Quick Wear: The Stupid Beauty is Forced to Become a Heartthrob

Chapter 337 Perverted Peeping Tom 3 I Miss You

The lamb found that she often met this neighbor recently. No matter whether she came back in the morning or at night, he would coincidentally go the same way as her. However, her thick-skinnedness only made her think that they were destined to meet.

"Zhou Linchuan, here!" The lamb stood in a small pavilion at the door of the breakfast shop and greeted Zhou Linchuan excitedly.

It was raining heavily outside. Zhou Linchuan held up a big black umbrella and quickened his pace as he walked over.

"I was afraid that you might not come down because of the heavy rain today!" The lamb had just barely finished a steamed bun and his speech was a little unclear.

As she spoke, she handed him the extra cup of soy milk in her hand.

Zhou Linchuan took it, with a hint of a smile on his cold face, "I'll transfer it to you via WeChat."

That’s right, the two of them have reached the point where they know each other’s names and have added each other on WeChat.

"No, no, just treat me to a drink tomorrow!" The lamb quickly waved his hands, opened the light yellow umbrella beside him, and was about to rush out of the rain.

Zhou Linchuan stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at her collar, and the girl with the steamed bun in her mouth was pulled back, with a dazed look on her face.

The man smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, and said, "It's raining so hard, I'll take you to work."

The little sheep wanted to refuse, but it was raining really hard at the moment, and he had just waited for him for a long time. If he went to the subway station now and squeezed in, he might be late and would have to stand all the way.

So she waited there, waiting for him to drive the car out.

Although Xiao Yang was familiar with Zhou Linchuan, he still couldn't quite figure him out. He always felt that he was born with a sense of mystery.

Based on what she has learned during this period, she has never seen him go out to work, so Xiaoyang thought that maybe he was just a person who had failed in his career and was currently relying mainly on his parents for support.

After all, if he is a big shot, he should be quite busy, right?

The lamb was just daydreaming about all sorts of things when he saw a black Bentley driving in front of him. It was very low-key, but one could still tell it was expensive.

Then the passenger window lowered, revealing a familiar face: Zhou Linchuan.

Xiao Yang was so surprised that her jaw dropped. How could such a rich man be around her who only earned a few hundred yuan a day? ?

Perhaps her expression was too obvious, the man inside chuckled, "What's wrong? Come up first."

The little lamb swallowed the steamed bun in his hand whole, fearing that it would pollute the smell in the car. Then he began to hesitate whether to sit in the passenger seat or in the back seat.

Sitting in the back seat means you are the driver, but as for the front passenger seat, some men have some sentimental feelings about it, like they only want to reserve it for their future wives.

While she was still hesitating, the man in the car smiled again, then opened the door and got out, holding the big black umbrella and walked to her side, opened the passenger seat, put his hand over it to avoid hitting her forehead, and spoke softly, one could even say he was coaxing her.

"I'm not a gentleman enough. Next time I'll open the door for you even if it rains, okay?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears. Xiao Yang's back suddenly felt numb and his ears suddenly turned red. He got into the car without thinking and fastened his seat belt in a panic.

Zhou Linchuan seemed to be in a very good mood today. Xiaoyang saw him smile again in a panic and then walked back to the passenger seat.

As soon as the man got in, she hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant. I was worried that only your girlfriend or something would sit on the passenger seat, so I was wondering where I should get in."

Zhou Linchuan looked at her gently, then turned around and started the car.

"Well, you can sit."

"Ah, oh..."

Xiaoyang thought this was weird. She could just sit down if she wanted to, why did she have to say it in such a...meaningful tone?

But before she could think too much, Zhou Linchuan told her that she could drink the soy milk while in the car.

"It's okay, I can bring some soy milk to the company." Xiaoyang felt that it was not a good idea to eat in someone else's car, even though it was just soy milk.

The traffic light was red at this time. Zhou Linchuan turned around and said, "Pick mine up and let me drink it."

Xiaoyang was a little confused, but the man's eyes indicated that it was inconvenient for him to hold the cup with both hands, so she had to hold the cup over and reluctantly put the soy milk into his mouth.

Zhou Linchuan's eyes were full of smiles. After taking a sip, he coaxed her softly, "Look, I've already drunk it. Drink it. It's okay. It will be cold by the time you get to the company."

Xiaoyang was very touched. This guy was so nice! It turned out that he asked her to drink it so that she wouldn't feel embarrassed to drink it in the car! Xiaoyang's affection for him increased.

After Zhou Linchuan sent Xiaoyang to the company, he did not leave. Instead, he sat in the car, watching her back go away. Until she could no longer be seen, he lowered his head and shifted his gaze to the passenger seat, tapping rhythmically with his hands on the steering wheel.

Yes, the weather is getting colder, and the passenger seat should also have a cushion and a backrest. Of course, handkerchiefs and tissues are also necessary, in case she forgets to bring tissues next time. She also needs a blanket and slippers, so that she can be more comfortable in the car for half an hour, and it would be best if she could catch up on some sleep. She watched TV series until midnight last night, and there are faint dark circles under her eyes...

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People are never satisfied.

Before he met her, he was happy just by looking at her every day; after they met, he wanted to see her every day, and he was very happy; but now, after they had been together in the same private space for half an hour, after seeing her ears turn red because of his breathing, and after he sent her to the company door like a husband, he could no longer be satisfied with this simple meeting.

The unbearable desire in his heart became more and more unbearable. He wanted more, more!

But apart from the heavy rain that day, there was no other opportunity for her to get in his car. He couldn't directly invite her to his home for fear of scaring her and making her stay further away from him.

I can’t even send those words in the small chat window of WeChat.

【I miss you】

【I want to hug you, I want to kiss you】

[I want to put you on the bed gently, but go to bed with you fiercely, baby, I will make you feel very good]

[Baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby I love you baby]

[Your hands are so tender, I want to eat them, I want to eat you too]

[Good baby, can you look at me?]

[Good baby, look at me...]

He typed out all the words and then deleted them all. He knew that the other party would show that she was typing for a long time, but he was not afraid because she would definitely not open her chat window.

but--

Good boy: [What's the matter? Do you have anything to say to me? ]

But the sudden appearance of the white dialog box made him feel like he was losing weight for a moment, and his heart suddenly stopped for a moment.

She really saw it.

How he wanted to send those words, one by one, all to her.

But he couldn't do that, so he could only hurriedly find some excuses to cover up like a normal person.

xxy: [It’s like this, I want to ask you to bring me a cup of soy milk tomorrow, but I’m a bit embarrassed. ]

Good boy: [If you had told me earlier, I would have agreed to your request! ]

La-la-la-la

His face had an unnatural blush as he looked at the interjection at the end of the sentence for a long time. La la la, he could imagine what the tone of this sentence would be like in her mouth. After all, she was like that, loving to act coquettishly without knowing it. Sometimes the words she said would have a sticky melody at the end, rising slightly, which would make the listeners feel good.

Especially him.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket. It was clean and no longer had the scent that fascinated him.

So he sighed, leaned back, covered the blush on his face with a handkerchief, and sighed in his heart.

The baby is so cute...