Wei Ranmo, which of his eyes saw her being jealous?
She wished that he would find a new love as soon as possible and then let her go.
After she was able to get rid of this man, it was too late for her to set off firecrackers to celebrate! How could she be jealous?
"Leng Junyi, you think too much, I'm not jealous." Weiran stared out the window and said in a cold tone.
Who said she was jealous? She just didn't like that woman!
He can fall in love with such a charming and pretentious woman. This man really doesn't refuse anyone who comes.
"Okay, I'm thinking too much, give me your hand." Leng Junyi said in a domineering tone, and before Weiran could agree, he forcefully took her hand over.
I saw a red mark on the back of Weiran's usually fair hand. It was slightly red and swollen, which looked very obvious.
Leng Junyi frowned, then gently leaned down, put his warm lips on the back of Weiran's hand, and kissed it gently.
His dexterous tongue roamed around the smooth back of her hand. Leng Junyi kissed her delicately and lingeringly. He waited for a long time before letting her go.
Weiran was about to take back his hand, but Leng Junyi took out a burn medicine from behind and applied it little by little on the back of Weiran's hand.
A refreshing and cool feeling spread on the back of his hand, and Wei Ran suddenly felt that the burning sensation from the hot water on the back of his hand dissipated little by little.
At this time, Leng Junyi lowered his head slightly, and his short short hair fell in front of his eyes, covering up the cold aura in his narrow eyes, making his whole person look much softer.
Weiran never thought that this domineering and cruel man could have such a delicate side.
"Is she your mother?" Wei Ran asked Leng Junyi, remembering the elegant woman sitting on the sofa downstairs just now.
"Yeah." Leng Junyi just responded lightly, but didn't say anything else.
Although they were just getting along simply, Weiran still felt that the way Leng Junyi got along with his mother was very strange.
He and his mother did not have the harmony that a normal family should have. On the contrary, the relationship between mother and son was very cold, and there seemed to be a sense of tension.
Although Weiran was confused as to why they had such a relationship, she also knew that there were some things that she shouldn't ask about.
Moreover, the relationship between her and Leng Junyi was not so close that there was no gap.
"Is this for me?" Leng Junyi took out the black wallet at some point and raised it in front of Wei Ran.
"Why is it at your place?" Weiran asked in confusion, trying to reach out and snatch the wallet back.
"Isn't it meant to be given to me?" Leng Junyi stretched his hand back, taking advantage of his tall figure so that Weiran couldn't reach him at all.
"I went to the nursing home today and heard from the doctor that my mother's condition has improved further, so I gave you this wallet to express my gratitude."
It was the first time in such a long time that Wei Ran said such words in front of Leng Junyi. She felt a little awkward and lowered her head slightly when speaking.
"However, I think there is one thing missing." Leng Junyi reached out to play with his wallet and said lightly.
"What's missing?" After Weiran heard Leng Junyi's words, she raised her head and looked at her wallet several times, but she didn't find anything missing.
Leng Junyi's lips curled up into a smile, then he leaned over and put his warm lips on Wei Ran's lips, stroking her lips domineeringly.
Wei Ran didn't expect that Leng Junyi would suddenly lean over to kiss her, and was a little stunned for a moment. But at this time, Leng Junyi stretched out his big hand and hugged her shoulders, and took her into his arms again.
His kisses were always overbearing, and after a while Wei Ran felt that his brain was lacking oxygen, and his breath was filled with his overbearing breath.
Leng Junyi took out his cell phone from his pocket when Wei Ran wasn't paying attention, raised his arm, gently pressed the shutter button, and recorded the scene of the two people kissing each other.
Weiran didn't know what happened until she heard the sound of the shutter. She struggled out of Leng Junyi's arms and stretched out one hand to grab Leng Junyi's cell phone.
"What are you doing?" Weiran said shyly.
Leng Junyi put one hand on Weiran's shoulder, and with the other hand he had already saved the photo he had just taken.
In the photo, Wei Ran gently closed her eyes, looking shy in his arms, with a touch of heart-stirring blush on her cheeks. The two of them looked like a couple in love.
Didn't she admit that she had fallen in love with him? Her expression was obviously something that only a woman in love would show.
"There was just one missing wallet photo, now it's fine." After saving the photo, Leng Junyi put the phone back into his pocket and said calmly.