Zhao Youtian has always been ignorant of the warmth and warmth of human feelings when talking to her, but no matter how you heard the words just now, they felt a sense of tenderness and water.

Li Jiacen's eyes were shiny. She suppressed her joy, but a little pride still appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Are you caring about me? Are you afraid that I will suffer a loss?"

Zhao Youtian blinked his cold eyes. Does he have it?

Did she think too much again?

Li Jiacen glanced at him and fell silent again.

Alas, this is awkward chat!

Is it so difficult to admit to caring for her?

Will this man die if he says one more word or one more word?

What topic should I talk to him to talk about so that I can continue to talk smoothly?

Li Jiacen thinks he is a little expert in creating atmosphere, but when she meets Zhao Youtian, who is so proud of her words, she has to accept a disadvantage.

"Do you know what day it is?" Li Jiacen couldn't stand this quiet atmosphere. The male god is on the side, and it is not her style to not flirt with her.

"So you celebrate your graduation by entering the bureau?" Zhao Youtian finally answered, and it was a little sarcastic.

But Li Jiacen was still very happy. It turned out that he still remembered it. "Is it okay if I just got into the bureau an accident?"

Then, the arrogant Dr. Zhao stopped talking again.

Li Jiacen let out a long breath. When she met someone who couldn't chat, she was drunk. Why did she want to get into such a person?

No, she finally had the opportunity to be alone and widowed and lived in the same car, and it coincided with the happy day of her graduation. Nothing would happen. She was sorry for the idol dramas and romance she watched over the years.

So Li Jiacen was no longer busy breaking this peace, but quickly brewed those classic plots and romance jokes in his mind.

"It's here." After Zhao Youtian stepped on the brakes, the car stopped steadily downstairs of Li Jiacen's house.

"Oh, thank you for sending me back." Li Jiacen's palms were a little wet, and he was a little nervous inexplicably.

"There is something else?" A few seconds later, Zhao Youtian was slightly impatient when he saw that Li Jiacen had not gotten out of the car.

"There seems to be something wrong with this seat belt and can't be unbuttoned." Li Jiacen pretended to press the switch, but the buckle of the seat belt never jumped out.

Zhao Youtian frowned, how could it be?

He first unbuttoned his seat belt, then turned around and approached Li Jiachen, and reached out to press the switch.

At this time, Zhao Youtian's face was less than 10 cm away from Li Jiacen. The breath of his body surrounded her from the air, and Li Jiacen's throat tightened.

With a "click", the seat belt jumped out, "It's not broken" Zhao Youtian only said halfway, and Li Jiacen kept hooking Zhao Youtian's neck. His little face raised and he put on Zhao Youtian's lips. The words that Zhao Youtian could not spit out in time were all blocked by Li Jiacen.

The man's lips are not as delicate as delicate, but not rough, slightly cool and elastic, and have the feeling of eating roasted grass. Li Jiacen involuntarily stuck out his tongue and swept around his lips, savoring it.

The uneasy I had just made just now turned into a kind of enjoyment.

Zhao Youtian obviously didn't expect Li Jiacen to kiss him forcibly, and he was stunned for a moment.

When her fruity lips invaded, Zhao Youtian's mind buzzed and a fire-blooming silver flowers exploded.
Chapter completed!