Chapter 288 (Super Sweet) Who Made Me Like You?

Jun Shiling smiled and tapped the corner of his mouth, Xia Wanyuan understood it, picked up a tissue and wiped it.

But Jun Shiling clicked on the lower right corner, Xia Wanyuan rubbed it on the lower left corner, a piece of cream the size of a grain of rice still stayed on Xia Wanyuan's lips.

When Xia Wanyuan was eating the cake, he first scooped a mouthful on the spoon, then rolled it gently, and sipped the cake into his mouth.

Looking at Xia Wanyuan's light tongue across the spoon, Jun Shiling's eyes sank, and his throat rolled.

"Sweet?" Jun Shiling said suddenly.

"Sweet." Xia Wanyuan nodded, but it was sweet but not greasy, and it was delicious.

"I'll try it."

When Jun Shiling finished speaking, he approached Xia Wanyuan. He was sitting very close to Xia Wanyuan, but now he turned slightly sideways. Before Xia Wanyuan could react, he rolled the little cream from the corner of Xia Wanyuan's mouth.

Sitting back in his seat, Jun Shiling sipped, "Well, it's really sweet."

Xia Wanyuan's hand holding the spoon was stunned, and there seemed to be a trace of tactile sensation left at the corner of his mouth, like a flint, and the corners of his mouth were hot.

"It's not that I didn't allow it." Xia Wanyuan felt embarrassed, this person just came back from a business trip, why is he like this now?

"I just tasted the cake, do I need your permission to take a bite of the cake in the future?" Jun Shiling's face showed a little surprise, but also a little embarrassed, "It's not impossible, just be stricter. Be strict, who made me like you."

Xia Wanyuan was stagnant. I don't know if it was because of Jun Shiling's powerful logical ability that turned black and white, or because of the sentence "Who made me like you?"

Seeing Xia Wanyuan's rare stunned look, the smile in Jun Shiling's eyes finally leaked out.

Xia Wanyuan was ashamed and angry, Jun Shiling came back from a business trip and became more and more fond of teasing her.

Xia Wanyuan was extremely embarrassed, but calmed down, "Mr. Jun of the dignified Jun's Group, is it so idle and amusing?"

Jun Shiling raised his eyebrows, this was frizzy.

"I'm not good to people."

Busy or not, divide people.

Xia Wanyuan naturally heard the meaning of his words, but contrary to Jun Shiling's expectations, Xia Wanyuan was not as embarrassed as before, but looked very calm.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Xia Wanyuan sat closer to Jun Shiling.

Originally, the two were very close, but this time, they were almost sitting next to each other.

Jun Shiling frowned, "You?"

Xia Wanyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Jun Shiling's tie towards him, even bringing Jun Shiling so close to her that their breaths were intertwined.

Jun Shiling's breathing became heavier in an instant.

Xia Wanyuan blew lightly towards Jun Shiling, the faint strawberry taste mixed with the sweetness of cream, instantly filled the small space between the two of them, the corners of Xia Wanyuan's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes. I mean, "is it sweet?"

Jun Shiling's relaxed body suddenly stiffened, and he clenched his hands abruptly, his eyes seemed to be on the eve of a rainstorm coming, and it was dark, as if he was going to suck people in.

Jun Shiling glanced at Yanhong who was close at hand, and his eyes instantly became strong. Even Xia Wanyuan's head started, but he was startled by Jun Shiling's strong gaze.

Jun Shiling leaned over to grab this sweetness, but was blocked by Xia Wanyuan's raised hand.

At this time, Jun Shiling's whole body seemed to be on fire, and when he crossed Xia Wanyuan's hand, Jun Shiling was about to kiss him.

"Bang bang bang" the door of the carriage was slammed, and Xiaobao's milky voice sounded outside the door, "Mommy, Dad, you are back!!!!!! Come out, Mommy, I miss you! !!!”

Xia Wanyuan smiled and pushed Jun Shiling away, "I'm home, Mr. Jun." There was a little pride in the successful counterattack in his eyes, and he seemed charming and agile.

Xia Wanyuan opened the car door, Xiaobao opened his big eyes and hugged Xia Wanyuan's thigh happily, "Mommy, I miss you so much"

"Good, I miss you too." Xia Wanyuan patted Xiaobao's head,

"Mummy, didn't Uncle Wang say that Dad came back too? Why didn't Dad get out of the car?" Although he is usually a little expert, but after seeing Jun Shiling for two days, Xiaobao still misses him very much.

"Your father, I don't know, maybe he's busy with work, let's go first." Xiaobao mentioned Jun Shiling, and Xia Wanyuan thought of Jun Shiling's helpless expression in surprise when she got off the car just now, and she was amused.

"Okay." Although I can't see my father, but with Mommy to accompany me, my father can also disappear! ! ! ! Xiaobao happily took Xia Wanyuan's hand into the house.

Inside the car, Jun Shiling pinched his temple helplessly, and glanced under him,

This is really asking for trouble,

Jun Shiling opened the car window and sat in the car for 20 minutes before the heat on his body slowly dissipated.

When Jun Shiling entered the room, Xiaobao was squatting on the ground, playing with the plane that Jun Shiling brought him back from France.

Hearing the footsteps, Xia Wanyuan raised her head, facing the helpless and doting eyes of Shangjun Shiling, her face became hot, and she looked away.

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Yuan Wanxia's account, since the last time he posted a video that attracted millions of fans, has not moved.

Netizens who originally came to learn painting and calligraphy skills, seeing the mysterious master's delay in updating, are all anxious, and have left messages under Weibo, hoping that the master can benefit the public, show their hands casually, and let everyone learn and learn also.

Even Chen Yun and Tang Yin didn't know that this mysterious painter who became famous in the domestic art world was Xia Wanyuan, and the account of Yuan Wanxia was also managed by Xia Wanyuan himself.

On weekdays, she seldom reads Weibo, but today, after Jun Shiling said the earth-shattering theory of tasting cakes, Xia Wanyuan didn't want to talk to Jun Shiling for a whole afternoon.

So, Yuan Wanxia's account was finally remembered by her again, and when she opened it, she saw dense messages filling her backstage.

Xia Wanyuan felt that, in fact, this era is not as lacking in tradition as she imagined. Many people still like these cultures that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Xia Wanyuan simply went into the study, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and recorded a relatively slow teaching video for netizens.

In recent years, one of the reasons for the gradual loss of national traditional culture is that it is expensive to hire a special master to teach calligraphy and painting. Many people want to learn, but they are too discouraged.

On some video websites, there are free teaching videos, but the quality is uneven. Many people want to learn, but they can't find a way.

Yuan Wanxia's account, which has not been updated for a long time, suddenly has a new update. Everyone clicks in curiously.

Hey! Free teaching from the master! ! Learn!

Everyone followed Yuan Wanxia's video and finished drawing, and then uploaded the pictures for Yuan Wanxia to comment.

Xia Wanyuan was looking at the "homework" posted by netizens when a key suddenly appeared in front of her.

No more updates today~~~ I have something to do this week, I will update it normally, and I will add more updates next week, I think that sugar is enough hehe