闪电算

“Who says I like you? Don’t make things up.” Ye Xingguang’s ears turned red.

Ye Junqing didn’t like her denial, and stubbornly put on a firm expression, his eyes flickering, “If you don’t like me, why are you blushing? Look in the mirror, even your ears are red. Looking at me, doesn’t it feel like the wine doesn’t intoxicate, but the man does?”

Ye Xingguang’s heart skipped a beat. This guy is so full of himself. Isn’t it normal to blush when one encounters such an awkward situation?

Ye Junqing dropped another bomb, “Those WeChat emojis you sent me today were all heartfelt words you carefully selected, right? Did your heart feel sweet when you called me ‘Junqing’?”

Ye Xingguang: “!!!”

She turned her head and started to walk away, “I’m not talking to you anymore, I’m going to bed.”

Ye Junqing quickly grabbed her wrist, not letting her escape. He hadn’t even posted on Weibo yet, now everyone was pairing him with others online, but the pairing didn’t include her and him!

Ye Junqing commanded in a domineering tone, “You may only go to sleep after posting the Weibo.”

“Why?” Ye Xingguang didn’t get why he wanted her to post on Weibo since he wasn’t affected by love.

“No reason, I say post, so you must post.”

This man is too overbearing, isn’t he?

As Ye Xingguang was consumed by her confusion, Xiao Yun walked in carrying a bag and suitcase.

“Miss Ye, I brought your luggage.”

“Oh.” Ye Xingguang forcefully untwisted her wrist from his grip, took a shirt she had bought from a mall from Xiao Yun, and handed it to Ye Junqing, “Here it is, a replacement for your birthday gift. I bought it with my first paycheck, it cost forty thousand, the most expensive clothing I’ve ever purchased. It shows my sincerity, doesn’t it? The gifts I bought for my parents only cost a few thousands.”

At her words, Ye Junqing felt a strange warmth passing through his agitated heart. The irritation seemed to dissipate all of a sudden and he felt touched.

“What is it?” He pretended to have a casual glance.

Ye Xingguang took out the shirt box from the bag, “A shirt, I bought it according to your height, I don’t know if it will fit you. Try it on, if it doesn’t fit, I can exchange it for you.”

Without saying a word, Ye Junqing took his phone and googled:[What does it mean when a woman buys a man a shirt?]

He got two answers.

Answer One: It actually doesn’t mean anything~ Maybe she just thinks this piece of clothing suits you~ Don’t believe in the superstition that a woman buying clothing for a man is because she wants to marry him~ Women don’t usually think that much~

He ignored this nonsense answer.

Answer Two: This woman is starting to get involved in your daily life, she’s planning to join your life, if you allow her.

Staring at the second answer for a few seconds, a faint, arrogant, and sexy smile formed on his lips. So she wants to join his life? Silly girl, you should have just admitted it. Why the roundabout approach?

Ye Junqing abruptly pulled out his IV needle. This is the second time he has done so tonight. He then stood up, ready to undress.

Seeing the blood seeping out from his hand, Ye Xingguang was startled,” Hey, what are you doing? The IV hasn’t finished yet. Why did you pull out the needle? There’s even blood now. Quick, let’s find some cotton swab to press on your veins.”

“It’s nothing,” Ye Junqing didn’t seem to care.

While Ye Xingguang was looking for a cotton swab, the man had already stripped off his suit and shirt, revealing his sexy abs and muscular chest, distracting her.

Ye Xingguang swallowed hard and said, “Why are you taking your clothes off?”