042 “Cohabitation (1v1) h” I want to do

Before six o’clock in the morning, Jiang Wan got up and cleaned the living room quietly.

Just after mopping the floor, Wen Jin woke up and came out wearing boxer briefs with a tent raised high in the middle of the briefs.

“Are you hungry?” Jiang Wan went to wash her hands and prepared to make breakfast for him, “Wait for me for two minutes.”

Wen Jin shook his head. His hair was very long. It was a little messy after sleeping, and there was a bunch of dull hair standing up in the middle, which looked a bit cute.

“Want to drink water?” Jiang Wan poured a glass of water and came over.

Wen Jin clasped her wrist and pulled her into his arms. His hot penis pressed against her abdomen through her underwear, “I want to do it.”

Jiang Wan: “…”

“We have to catch a flight later.” She broke away from him with a blushing face, “Go take a shower and change clothes, there’s no time.”

“Oh.”

Wen Jin came out of the shower and changed into pure white sportswear. He pushed his semi-wet long hair back, revealing his smooth forehead. He tilted his face slightly, his jawline was sharp, and his bulging Adam’s apple was unusually clear and sexy.

Jiang Wan placed breakfast in front of him, and naturally took the towel he threw on the chair to wipe his hair. After wiping it clean, she went to take a shower and change clothes.

She works hard and quickly.

When Wen Jin went to the door to change her shoes, she had already come out with her bag on her back and bread in her mouth.

It was Jiang Wan’s first time flying, and she was a little nervous and looking forward to it in the taxi. From time to time, she lowered her head to check her ID card, mobile phone and bank card.

Before getting out of the car, Wen Jin threw a black mask to her.

Jiang Wan put it on without knowing why, and when she got out of the car, she found out why Wen Jin gave her a mask when she arrived at the airport.

Hundreds of fans crowded in the airport, holding signs in their hands with the word “Wen Jin” written in bold and black.

Wen Jin carried her bag on her back, put Jiang Wan’s backpack on her right shoulder with one hand, and led her inside with her left hand.

Fans went crazy when they saw this scene:

“Ah Jin! Ah Jin! Is this your girlfriend? Is she the female anchor named Wanwan, not Wanwan?”

“Brother Jin! Look at me! Brother Jin, please sign your name for me!”

“Wen Jin! Ahhhhhh I love you! I wish you happiness!”

“Brother Jin! Have you made it public? Ahhh, I’m crying! I’m so sore!”

The fans’ screams almost pierced the eardrums.

It was Jiang Wan’s first time witnessing such a scene, and she was inevitably a little frightened. Many fans squeezed forward as hard as they could, and Jiang Wan was almost overwhelmed by the crowd.

Fortunately, Wen Jin kept holding her hand. When she arrived at the gathering place with Dorayaki and the others, she looked at the fans who were stopped outside the passage by the security guards with some weakness in her legs.

They were still calling Wen Jin’s name without any effort.

However, the person involved was sitting on the chair expressionlessly, with the mask covering the lower half of his face, only revealing the unusually straight bridge of his nose. His dark pupils were focused elsewhere, and his eyes were very dark.

Just one side face is so handsome that it can make fans scream wildly.

“Sister, won’t you sit down?” Dorayaki raised his hand to greet Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan was about to go over.

Then Wen Jin took off his mask, and his low and hoarse voice fell into the air, which sounded so good.

“Come here.”

There are bags on both sides of him, one for him and one for hers.

Jiang Wan thought he was going to put the bag on his lap to make room for her, so she walked towards him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, the man stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on his lap. His hands formed a circle, wrapped around her waist, and his chin rested naturally on her shoulders and neck.

Jiang Wan: “…”

She glanced at the opposite side. When the eight team members saw this scene, they all lowered their heads and gibbered, “Hey, what did you just say? Are there celebrities on this plane?”

Jiang Wan’s face was flushed and she was about to stand up, but Wen Jin grabbed her wrist. He put his chin on her shoulder and neck, breathing hot and hot.

“I didn’t sleep well.”

His tone was actually a bit pitiful.

Jiang Wan’s heart was pounding.

Just listen to his low hoarse voice and say something again.

“I want to hold you to sleep.”