[BL](MTL) Became a heartthrob in stand-in literature

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Chapter 91

Outside the manor, Wen Shiqing lit a cigarette and leaned against the side of the car.

Today is his car.

The smoke is lingering, and the taste of nicotine melts in the air, making it particularly strong.

He lit his cigarette, shaking off the scattered ash.

The lights on the second floor of the villa in the manor were still on. It used to be dark when he came back to the manor at this time.

So before Jiang Ji came to this place, Wen Shiqing seldom went back to this place. He seemed to be more satisfied with the Daping floor in the city center.

Now this place has become his two points and one line of foothold.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand with Wanfeng, Wen Shiqing entered the building.

Jiang already sat on the sofa and fell into a drowsy sleep. He originally went up to the second floor to sleep, but he was a little scared to be alone, so he simply went downstairs to wait for Wen Shiqing.

With something in mind, when he heard the door open, he even forgot to put on his shoes, and ran to the entrance with bare feet.

Wen Shiqing still had a lingering smell of nicotine on his body, so Jiang Ji pounced on him without saying a word, smelling the smell of cigarettes.

Not offensive.

Jiang already sniffed and buried herself in Wen Shiqing's arms.

Wen Shiqing was caught off guard by his pounce, raised her arms to hug him firmly, and dragged her slippers into the room.

He touched his head strangely, the young man's hair was soft and soft, he frowned: "What's wrong?" The

head buried in his arms moved, and it burrowed a little further.

It can be seen that the mood is very bad.

"It's nothing, I just miss you a little bit." Jiang Ji hummed coquettishly, his voice was listless, like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Wen Shiqing carried him inside, smiled and said, "You're acting like a baby."

Jiang Ji snorted, but it was rare that he didn't refute.

He is really acting like a baby now.

From the moment Wen Shiqing appeared in his line of sight to the moment when he hugged a real person, Jiang Ji felt that the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Even if that person is Tang Suisui, it doesn't matter if Tang Suisui is bullied, even if Tang Suisui is dying, it has nothing to do with him.

Why should he take the responsibility on him.

Figured it out, Jiang had already hung himself on Wen Shiqing's body and didn't get off. He said sullenly, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Shiqing put him on the sofa, "Huh?" Take his word for it.

Jiang already lay in his arms, yawned lazily, "I don't seem to be in a good mood."

He grabbed his collar and sniffed, "I'm still smoking, so I must be unhappy."

Wen Shiqing paused, hugged him and sat on the sofa, pulled him out of his clothes, revealing the youthful face.

Jiang Ji was stunned for a moment, a little dazed: "What's the matter?"