Chapter 211 Suspicion

He naturally knew what uniforms those high school girls wore, especially Dechang, a school that values ​​both talented and beautiful girls. Because it has some private shares, the uniforms of the entire school are also very beautiful.

"You...are you a bit perverted?"

It's okay to have such a strong taste, but you even peek at people!

After all, Gu Weimian is so ugly. Huo Yan faces this face day and night. Will he really not be able to eat?

He almost suspected that Gu Weimian had cast a spell on Huo Yan.

"You should go."

Huo Ji'an was stunned for a moment, and followed Huo Yan's line of sight to look at the clock on the wall.

He frowned in annoyance: "Brother..."

"Or do you want to stay and have dinner with your sister-in-law?"

Huo Ji'an imagined the scene and his face turned pale. He could tolerate anything except ugly things, and ugly women, or ugly women, were the worst.

The day he saw an ugly woman, he would not want it that day.

Not to mention eating face to face with an ugly woman like Gu Weimian!

His face changed for a long time, and after thinking about it, he chose to leave. At worst, he could come back tomorrow!

As soon as he walked downstairs, he heard the car stop at the door of the villa, and the voices of Ge Renhao and Gu Weimian talking faintly came.

Seeing that they were about to meet head-on, Huo Jianan turned around and went to the back door.

…

When she stepped out of the elevator, the crisp sound of keyboard tapping came into her ears.

She was slightly startled and looked at the extra desk in the corner. The man was sitting behind this desk, constantly tapping something.

Gu Weimian: "…"

This position looks very comfortable, the angle of the light is just right, it doesn't take up much space, but it doesn't seem crowded.

The man's face with deep features slowly raised his head from behind the screen: "You are here?"

Gu Weimian's face froze.

Is this a plan to stay for a long time or what?

She walked over slowly, and when she passed the desk, she didn't stop.

But she tripped over something.

Gu Weimian's pupils shrank, and she was about to fall down, and her waist tightened.

Her body fell backwards.

The expected pain did not appear, and she fell into a burning embrace.

Her body was stiff.

The man's breath slowly surrounded her from behind, and his hot breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and a tingling sensation quickly spread from her neck.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the man's hand on her waist tightened more and more.

There was no space between their bodies, and through the thin clothes, the beating of the man's heart behind her was clearly transmitted to her back.

A touch of heat rose on her face, but the alarm clock flashed a rare gentle hug from Ao Qijun in the previous life.

Intimacy is more like poison.

Gu Weimian frowned fiercely, quickly pushed Huo Yan away and stood up, her mood fluctuating.

After a few seconds, she calmed down a little. Her eyes were cold, and she narrowed her eyes and looked at Huo Yan suspiciously: "Is it you?..."

"What about me?" Huo Yan's eyes were clear and calm, and he asked Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian pursed his lips and looked around quickly.

The position of the table remained unchanged, but the chair was moved outward.

Although it was only a little bit, the part that came out was stuck in her way, and she almost fell.

Her eyes narrowed: "You sat a little out today."