Wen Muchu's back became slightly stiff and frowned slightly.

He stretched out his hand and was about to break her fingers, but she suddenly rushed in front of him, and she stood on her toes, pouting red lips, and pressed against his thin, cold lips.

A hint of surprise flashed under his eyes, and he glanced around subconsciously. The surrounding area was pitch black. There was no one. What was she going crazy again?

In a daze, he felt a soft thing, licked his lips, then slowly slipped into his lips and pressed against his teeth.

Her lips were very soft and sweet, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling a few times.

The palms hanging down to the side were slowly clenched into fists, with lowered eyebrows, looking at her flushed little face and her wet, bewildered eyes.

His hand just touched her slender waist, and when he was about to deepen the kiss, how did he know that the little girl blushed and ended the kiss.

She stepped back a few steps, lowered her head shyly, clutched her fingers nervously, stammered good night, turned around and ran away at a loss.

He couldn't help laughing: "The direction is wrong..."

"Ah? Yeah, I... went back..." Lan Xiao stopped in a daze, turned awkwardly, didn't dare to look at him, muttered, and ran away like a rabbit.

Wen Muchu stood there and watched her running into the Lan Family Villa. The light under his eyes was shining. He lifted his finger and touched his thin lips. There seemed to be someone's faint fragrance on it. .

Soft, sweet, like a jelly taste.

His heart was throbbing.

...

Lan Xiao clutched his throbbing heart, his face rose on tiptoes with a reddish face, and looked at the outside of the courtyard, the tall and tall figure of Xin gradually disappeared.

She was breathing quickly, and at this moment, she felt a little weird.

How did she summon the courage to kiss him? As if being stunned by the devil, she did something that she felt incredible.

In her previous life, she liked Lou Yucheng, and she had never been so proactive before.

She is so active and enthusiastic, will she frighten Wen Mu Chu, will he still like the reserved, quiet and gentle self?

For a while, Lan Xiao felt a little at a loss, more of a trance.

She was secretly annoyed that he must not like such a proactive girl. She remembered that there were many girls in the school, like scourges, one after another, furiously rushing on him, in exchange, all of them were defeated horribly. No bones exist.

She shouldn't be so aggressive, what if she scares him?

Be reserved, and see him next time, be sure to be reserved.

Yes, reserved.

She tightened her black coat and stood alone in the courtyard in a daze.

It wasn't until a sound of footsteps came from the door that she gradually recovered.

Then I remembered that the security guard who had just let her in had already rushed into the living room happily to call the Lan family.

The next moment, she had just slowed down, and her body fell into a warm and generous embrace. Those big palms held her tightly, her voice hoarse and trembling.

"Xiao Xiao... Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Lan Xiao looked up, the familiar face and familiar people suddenly made her eyes burst into tears.

As if after a lifetime, she saw her father again.

"No injury... Dad... I... came back..."

"Don't be afraid of Xiao Xiao, just go home. Dad will never let you have an accident again." Lan Shanhua was afraid after a while, holding Lan Xiao and reluctant to let go. The man in his forties also burst into tears.