All The Bigshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Rui was momentarily stunned by the meaning of his words, forgot to make noise, forgot to struggle, and sat in his arms.

Lou Wenyuan hugged her and stroked her hair with one hand. The two had never been so close, but his movements were very natural. As if it should be.

“Do you have a headache?” He asked her in a low voice. His tone sounded the same as usual, but it was really different.

It seemed like a calm sea, but underneath it suppressed and restrained the tumbling undercurrent. It was like a beast in a cage, wandering around the unlocked door, tentatively.

If the real Zhou Qiaoqiao was here, she is afraid she would have been frightened by his seemingly peaceful appearance.

Jiang Rui twisted her head, still angry with him, but not as excited as she was just now.

Lou Wenyuan did not care, just stroked her hair once.

The wind roared outside the window and the room was strangely quiet. But from a distance, the two who embraced speechlessly had a somewhat different harmony.

After a long time, the torrential rain outside the house gradually stopped and the sound of the violent wind and rain became calm. Jiang Rui’s mood gradually calmed down.

She pushed Lou Wenyuan away, got out of his arms, and sat face to face, in a posture that she wanted to talk to him clearly.

“What happened to you today?”

Lou Wenyuan hadn’t worn his glasses since just now. After seeing the light gray eyes for a long time, they don’t feel much oozing and the shallow iris is a little more mysterious.

This can be a pair of timid eyes, but it can also be deep and charming. It all depends on the attitude of the person on the other side to watch it.

The two looked at each other and neither looked away.

“Aren’t you afraid?” Lou Wenyuan asked.

He remembered not long ago, she sat trembling in front of him, saying that she was going to marry him. But once she met these eyes, she fled like a rabbit stared at by an eagle.

Such avoidance, fear, rejection, and even disgust, he has long been used to. But now, she seems to have forgotten fear.

If he tells her to remind her, will she think of it again and want to escape?

“Don’t change the subject!” Unexpectedly, Jiang Rui was annoyed and punched the quilt. “You must tell me clearly today, otherwise, don’t even think about going to sleep!”

Lou Wen looked at her for a long time, wanting to see her heart from these eyes.

Jiang Rui seemed to think he was provoking her and immediately stared back angrily.

But when she glared at him, Lou Wenyuan smiled instead.

At first, the corners of the mouth were only raised, and then laughed lowly. Slowly, the laughter became more casual and wanton, almost filling the entire room.

Jiang Rui was so angry that she picked up the pillow at hand and hit him, “Let you laugh at me, let you laugh at me! You big villain, big devil, big bastard!”

The soft feather pillow did not hurt or itch to hit his body. Lou Wenyuan laughed without stopping. He just reached out and fished her with the pillow into his arms.

Jiang Rui was forced to lie on his chest and the deep laughter reached her ears through the vibration of her chest. The ear bones were numb and itchy. She struggled with her hands and feet for a while, unable to break free, so she had to go with him in annoyance.

After a while, she saw that he was still laughing. Her anger faded and she frowned with worry: “You won’t be laughing stupid, right?”

“Not stupid.” Lou Wenyuan suddenly lowered his head and said in her ear.

“Why get so close!” Jiang Rui acted like a rabbit with its tail trampled on and immediately covered her tingling ears.

Lou Wenyuan looked at her with a smile.

“Huh! It’s useless to laugh at me, I won’t be fooled by you.” Jiang Rui started with a whirl, taking the back of her head to him.

Lou Wenyuan looked at the ears in front of him. On the white and small ears, the fine hairs were clearly visible, the earbones were bloodshot, and the pink earlobes trembled slightly.

He stared in fascination, approached quietly, and put the cute earlobe into his mouth.

“Ah—” Jiang Rui was about to jump up almost immediately, but her waist was stuck firmly by two big palms at some point. She just made a futile effort like a dehydrated fish and had to fall into his arms again.

The scorching breath sprayed into the ears and the small earlobes entered the mouths of others. They were confined by the lips and teeth and bursts of numbness hit the limbs from the ear tips.

“You, let go!” She tried her best to make herself sound imposing, but how to look inward.

Lou Wenyuan turned a deaf ear and almost broke the skin of the earlobe before finally letting it go.

Her ears were hot. Numb and hot, mixed with slight pain. Jiang Rui was so annoyed that she beat him, “Are you a dog?”

Lou Wenyuan allowed her to beat him, either hiding or blocking. When she was tired from the beat, he wrapped her fist with his palm.

Jiang Rui stared at him with no vigor, “You must be a dog. You will be angry for a while and happy for a while. Only a dog has a temper.”

Lou Wenyuan smiled and nodded, “You said yes.”

“Don’t think that I will forgive you for saying that. You must be honest about what happened today. Why did you suddenly go crazy?”

Lou Wenyuan smiled slightly on his face. But compared to before, now recalling the scene he saw in the afternoon, he no longer has the kind of emotion to destroy everything.

“I saw you and Minglang in the coffee shop.”

“This afternoon?” Jiang Rui asked.

“Correct.”

Jiang Rui nodded, stepped away from his arms, and then said, “I know what you mean. You saw me drinking coffee with him, you saw him hug me, and you decided that I was reconciled with him, right? Or think that I never thought about separating from him and coming to you just to use you to repair the relationship with him?”

Lou Wenyuan did not answer, but silence was his answer.

Jiang Rui smiled lightly and lowered his eyes, “So I am so casual in your eyes, using feelings as a child’s play.”

“No, it’s not your problem.” Lou Wenyuan spoke slowly, frowning slightly as if thinking about how to describe it. He then said after a while, “It’s me… I don’t have confidence.”