He Is Warmer Than Time

In the procuratorate building, Zhong Qi stood at the end of the corridor on the seventh floor, watching Tang Ji'an's car slowly leave.

Tang Ji'an is inside, Mu Mian is also inside, perhaps still sitting in a row.

She can even imagine the scene of the two talking and laughing, so enviable and...jealous.

It would be great if she was sitting inside.

Isn’t it just that way? They are close to each other, they are equally matched, she and Tang Ji'an are a natural pair together.

But the man she likes has never seen her in her eyes.

Zhong Qi's eyes were a little lonely, loneliness covered her jealousy, she couldn't figure out what went wrong.

When the car drove to the Sinan Mansion, it started to rain.

Mu Mian looked out the window in surprise, um, it's raining, and the rain is not too small, is it possible to have guests on a rainy night or something?

The car was parked in the courtyard, and the sixth uncle got out of the car under the big umbrella and walked to Tang Ji'an. Tang Ji'an glanced at Mu Mian: "Let's go after dinner here."

"Okay."

Well, she seems to be too reserved, will she scare him?

Tang Ji'an got out of the car, took the umbrella in Liu Shu's hand, and was about to go to the other side to hold the umbrella for her, but saw that girl pushed the car door and rushed into the corridor violently.

Tang Ji'an jumped twice with blue veins on his forehead, what a savage girl.

He and Uncle Six walked slowly into the corridor together, and uttered softly, "You got wet in such a heavy rain."

Mu Mian patted his hair carelessly: "You can't get drenched."

Tang Ji'an obviously couldn't understand, so he rolled her eyes and entered the bungalow.

In the kitchen, Aunt Lin was cooking dinner. Tang Ji'an pointed to the leather sofa in the Zhipian Hall: "Sit down and wait for me."

Mu Mian sat on the sofa while Tang Ji'an went upstairs. For a while, he walked down with a blue towel and put it on her head: "Wipe it."

The smell on the towel is very good, probably the smell of the soap he used, it smells fresh, with a little male hormone smell, Mu Mian couldn't help blushing after smelling this smell.

She kept spitting on herself in her heart, Mu Mian, you are too unreserved, but they kindly took a towel for you, so stop all the fantasies in your mind.

Just as she was thinking about it, Tang Jian's big hand covered her forehead: "Have you a fever?"

Mu Mian's face slammed and burned.

His hand... his palm was warm, his fingertips gently touched her forehead, and his voice was low, with the sound of rain outside.

In this season of early summer, a heart in her was about to jump out of her throat.

Ah... this feeling is so amazing, the love is beginning, probably just to describe her current feeling.

Although, she is already 22 years old;

Although, Qing Dou Chukai used to describe her no longer appropriate.

However, she can only think of this word. After all, Tang Ji'an is the first man she likes.

His hand was still moving on her forehead, and then he touched his forehead: "It seems... it's a little hot."

It's not because of fever, it's because of... it's because of someone's heart that the deer bumped.

Mu Mian turned around and said in a flustered expression: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't have a cold."

The rain pounced on the window, and the wind gradually became stronger, Mu Mian felt his ears buzzing.

Tang Ji'an turned around and went upstairs again.

Mu Mian rubbed his hair mechanically, looking suspicious, what did he do?