"Why aren't you together? You confessed to me just now, and I kissed you!" Zhuo Yifan looked scoundrel and smiled at Wen Xin.

"Big Pervert! I know you are not a good thing either. If I had known it would have been better for you!" Wen Xin pouted in dissatisfaction and snorted softly.

"You still have a chance to go back on your word now! As long as you say I don't love you, I'm just joking, and I definitely think this has never happened!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Wen Xin and said with a smile on his face.

"No! I won't say it! I will depend on you all my life! I have given you my first kiss, don't you admit it?" Wen Xin grabbed Zhuo Yifan's arm and said firmly.

"Silly! I'm joking with you! I said that it would be my blessing to have you!" Zhuo Yifan's smile deepened, and he pulled Wen Xin's delicate body into his arms.

Wen Xin did not resist at all. Instead, he shrank his head into Zhuo Yifan's arms and pressed it tightly against his chest, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat. At this moment, Wen Xin felt warm and happy. Her heart was filled with sweetness, which was a kind of love.

The old virgin finally found his home. Wen Xin had a feeling of both body and mind and had a feeling of being released and liberated.

The two hugged each other quietly, until Zhuo Yifan realized that more than half an hour had passed, then slowly helped Wen Xin up in his arms and said softly: "It's getting late, go up early and rest!"

"Yeah!" Wen Xin nodded and nodded lightly.

Zhuo Yifan sent Wen Xin into the elevator of the inpatient department all the way. The two of them hugged and kissed each other passionately at the door of the elevator, and then they said goodbye reluctantly.

Zhuo Yifan walked out of the inpatient department alone, looked at the dark night sky and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. With a wry smile on his face, Zhuo Yifan had the urge to scold him. The fall of a girl also gave him an irreparable love! Although Zhuo Yifan knew that this was unfair to the girls, he could not control his emotions. Maybe one would have two, and men were fickle. This is really true. At least, for Zhuo Yifan, that's it.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and returned to his car. As soon as he got into the car, Zhuo Yifan noticed something was wrong and frowned.

Is it the master? Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, got out of the car again, and rushed towards the corner where the breath was just now.

Zhuo Yifan chased the familiar breath for a while and found that the breath took him to a small alley outside the hospital, and then disappeared directly.

Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised. The familiar aura just now was clearly from his master Xiahou Shangyu. Why did he stop moving after chasing him here? There was no need for Xiahou Shangyu to play hide-and-seek with him? Could it be that this old man was still childlike and suddenly became very flirtatious?

"Xiaofan!" Just as Zhuo Yifan was thinking about it, the voice of Xiahou Shangyu suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Master?" Zhuo Yifan quickly turned around and found Xiahou Shangyu in a green robe standing behind him.

"The master led me here, must have something to say, right?" Zhuo Yifan's heart moved and asked.
Chapter completed!