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“Come here.” Wen Yanqing called out to her.

“What are you shouting for?” Lin Gantang went over, her face flaming.

“Can’t I? Then what should I call you, Little Litang?” Wen Yanqing smiled affectionately.

When the words ‘Little Litang’ came out of his mouth, it was filled with endless affection and joy. Lin Gantang instantly recalled his passionate murmurs when they were intimate.

She blushed as her heart pounded. She hurriedly shifted her gaze away, not daring to look into his loving eyes. She changed the subject. “Why are you calling me?”

“You didn’t dry my hair.”

“What?” When Lin Gantang had a look, and pulled the tissue from his hand angrily. “If you take a little longer to shout, it’ll be dry by then.”

Wen Yanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the gentle touch of her fingertips as they ran through his hair.

When Lin Gantang was done drying and combing his hair for him, Wen Yanqing looked up at her.

She bent over slightly, her eyes occupied by his figure. The thin pearl necklace that slipped out of her clothes swayed gently, blocking the faint view of her chest.

Lin Gantang retracted her hand and saw his Adam’s apple protruding even more clearly after he raised his head.

Lin Gantang was attracted and unknowingly placed her hand on it. Wen Yanqing swallowed and his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down between her fingers.

How raw. Gosh. Lin Gantang shrank back as if she had been scalded.

Wen Yanqing chuckled. He hooked his arm around her slender neck and kissed her. Lin Gantang hurriedly supported herself on his shoulder to stabilize herself.

“You still like it when I call you Little Litang, right?” Wen Yanqing kissed her tender red lips, again and again. His soft and sexy voice was mesmerizing.

“Someone is coming in a while.” Lin Gantang was a little impatient and wanted to get up.

“I’ll let you go if you kiss me.” Wen Yanqing lovingly sniffed the fragrance on her neck and touched her lips gently as if he was bewitched, lingering on for a long time.

Lin Gantang pushed him further away. Wen Yanqing was too strong for her to escape, so she pecked him on the cheek a few times. Wen Yanqing still did not let go, his gaze staying on her, unable to escape.

It went without saying where he wanted her to kiss.

Lin Gantang lowered her head and was about to move when she saw the tabby cat squatting beside them. Its paws were joined together and its head was tilted. Its round golden eyes were staring curiously at them.

“Meow?” The tabby saw Lin Gantang looking at it and meowed.

It seemed to be saying ‘continue, why did you stop?’.

Lin Gantang suddenly couldn’t continue kissing.

At this moment, the door of the shop was opened. Qian Ruoxi pushed the door open and entered. She saw her boss pressing her boyfriend down and ‘doing as she pleased’. She immediately retreated. “Sorry to disturb you.”

Lin Gantang blushed. “Come back here!”

She glared at Wen Yanqing and refused to kiss him anymore.

Wen Yanqing pursed his lips into a smile and pulled her into a strong embrace before letting go of her.

Qian Ruoxi, who had been called back, walked close to the wall, not wanting to see something she shouldn’t.

Lin Gantang stomped her feet in anger and punched his arm a few times before ignoring him.

Wen Yanqing chuckled.

Wen Yanqing did not tease her anymore. He picked up a book and sat quietly at a table by the window.

Outside, people were coming and going, but the bookstore was quiet and peaceful.

The guests entered one after another. While Lin Gantang was busy, she did not forget to look in Wen Yanqing’s direction, always inadvertently looking for his figure.

Wen Yanqing’s gaze became gentler and gentler, like a pool of gentle clear water that was blown by the spring breeze in Jiangnan.

Silently, she, who was walking in front, would stop and turn around to look for him.

Finally, he was no longer waiting alone all these years, unable to wait for her to turn around, unable to wait for her to turn back.

Wen Yanqing’s previously gloomy eyes were infused with light and fire. However, no matter how colorful the world was, only her figure was reflected..