Chapter Eight Hundred and Fourteen

Zhou Yuwen carefully took the cotton ball and wiped Wen Qing's little hands with iodine little by little. Neither of them noticed that they were very close together.

Wen Qing was sitting on the sofa, while Zhou Yuwen was kneeling there, lying directly on Wen Qing's knees. It may be because of Zhou Yuwen's carefulness that Wen Qing felt taken care of, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice .

Zhou Yuwen replied: "What's the inconvenience? I said I would take good care of your mother and daughter, so I won't break my promise."

Zhou Yuwen said seriously and raised his head to look at Wen Qing. Wen Qing must have been touched by his realization. It's just that the two of them were so close, their eyes met suddenly, and they thought of something else at the same time.

Wen Qing's small mouth was slightly open, she wanted to say something but she didn't know what to say, and she was at her most attractive right now, Zhou Yuwen looked at Wen Qing, feeling dazed for a while, the night she just came back from abroad, Zhou Yuwen She really got unprecedented happiness, but was it really Wen Qing that night? Or is it Su Qianqian's classmate?

Zhou Yuwen thought he could let it go, but when he came into contact with Wen Qing again, Zhou Yuwen found that he couldn't let it go at all.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen staring at her like this, Wen Qing couldn't help but blushed. She was suffering more than Zhou Yuwen. You must know that at her age, she was in need of a man, but she was lonely and helpless. She came back from Suzhou. That night, Wen Qing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She hurt her hand just now, she didn't think too much about it, she just cared about Zhou Yuwen helping her to apply the medicine, now that everything was resolved, Wen Qing suddenly realized that Zhou Yuwen's hand was still on her thigh , leaning on her body, Wen Qing's face instantly turned red, and her body began to lose control. She was a little ashamed, but because of the brief contact, her body actually felt something.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look at Zhou Yuwen again, she lowered her head with red ears, and suddenly turned into an ignorant and stupid girl, and said falteringly, "Okay, okay? I still have to cook."

The most is the tenderness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of a lotus flower that cannot withstand the cool breeze.

Zhou Yuwen looked a little crazy for a while, and blurted out: "Aunt Wen, you are so beautiful."

Wen Qing's face turned redder in an instant, her expression was like a girl's joy, but also shy, she said in a panic: "You, you talk nonsense."

"Really, Aunt Wen, I just found out today that you are so beautiful. You don't look like you are forty years old at all. You have a charm that girls don't have, Aunt Wen."

Wen Qing lowered her head at this time, while Zhou Yuwen continued to kneel on Wen Qing's knees, staring at Wen Qing who was blushing because of shyness from bottom to top.

Wen Qing shyly covered her face with her hands, she said: "You will make me happy, stop making trouble, I'm going to cook."

"Then let me see you again." Zhou Yuwen said, taking Wen Qing's hands away.

Wen Qing had no way to resist at all, because of Zhou Yuwen's words, her body had already become limp, maybe it was too long since she had been in contact with a man, Zhou Yuwen just casually expressed his affection, and Wen Qing had no way to resist Forced, let Zhou Yuwen move his hand away.

Wen Qing's cheeks were already blushed, and it even reached the ears, her eyes were shining, her hair was coiled up, her forehead was a little messy, her face was wrinkled, and her eyes were crow's feet, but the crow's feet were just right. Charm is the taste of time.

Zhou Yuwen just stared at Wen Qing like this, Wen Qing didn't dare to look at Zhou Yuwen, she kept looking forward, she was really embarrassed by Zhou Yuwen's stare behind her, so she raised her head to look at Zhou Yuwen, and murmured weakly: "Look at that Is it?"

Zhou Yuwen didn't say anything, he raised his head and kissed Wen Qing.

Buzz.

Wen Qing's mind suddenly went blank, she stretched out her hand to push Zhou Yuwen, and put her little hand on Zhou Yuwen's heart, but she couldn't exert any strength in her body, and Zhou Yuwen took advantage of the opportunity to hold Wen Qing's little hand, holding it tightly. , It was like letting Wen Qing know her passionate love.

Wen Qing just felt that all the strength in her body was sucked dry by Zhou Yuwen's kiss, and she couldn't breathe. She kept pushing Zhou Yuwen over there, but she couldn't push him away no matter what.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, exhausting all his strength, he pushed Zhou Yuwen staggeringly, and fell backwards onto the carpet.

Wen Qing showed worry on her face and wanted to help her up, but she thought again and stood up very firmly.

Her face was still flushed, and she reached out to wipe her small mouth with her lipstick. She never thought that Zhou Yuwen would be so bold, and she regretted that she didn't refuse just now.

"Aunt Wen..." Zhou Yuwen got up and looked at her seriously.

Wen Qing was so ashamed that she didn't know what to say to Zhou Yuwen: "You, how could you do this?"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Wen, I can't help it, I can't hold back." Zhou Yuwen said.

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Yuwen's self-blaming look, and the blush on her face receded a little. After all, she is an elder who knows what to do and what not to do. Continue to be professional.

Wen Qing lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head to look at Zhou Yuwen, Zhou Yuwen also realized that she had done something wrong, there are so many women in the world, why are you looking for Wen Qing?

Absolutely not.

"Just pretend that this incident never happened." Wen Qing said bravely.

Zhou Yuwen was silent for a while: "Yes, I know."

Then there was another silence, Zhou Yuwen turned around and said, "Then I'll go back to the room first."

Wen Qing hasn't spoken yet, Zhou Yuwen has already slipped away, she must slip away, it's too embarrassing to be here, and Wen Qing looked at Zhou Yuwen's leaving back, wanted to say something but didn't speak, she shook her head, absolutely not like this !

Really can't do this!

In fact, it doesn't matter whether what happened that night is Wen Qing or not. The important thing is that Zhou Yuwen has already had a wrong idea about Wen Qing. This is an idea that shouldn't be there. They can form a battalion, Zhou Yuwen will never have anything to do with Wen Qing!

Zhou Yuwen warned himself secretly in his heart, and when he returned to the room, Zhou Yuwen gave himself another shower to calm himself down.

Su Qianqian woke up in a daze, and saw Zhou Yuwen brushing her teeth and washing her face in the bathroom, so she put on a white shirt and hugged Zhou Yuwen from behind, and asked sleepily, "Honey, why did you wake up so early?"

Zhou Yuwen turned back to look at Su Qianqian, but saw Su Qianqian's long eyelashes fluttering. Zhou Yuwen held up Su Qianqian's small face and looked at it for a while, and the more she looked, the more she looked like her.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Su Qianqian was curious.

Without further ado, Zhou Yuwen kissed Su Qianqian forcefully, and then carried Su Qianqian to the bedroom.