CHAPTER 616: CHAPTER 615: KISS ME

Wen Qiao almost cried out when he bit her, she recoiled a bit, feeling some pain, and pushed Fu Jinghen while petulantly scolding him, "Are you a dog? Why are you biting people?"

"Don’t push me, let me hold you."

Fu Jinghen hugged her tightly, bending over slightly with his head resting on her shoulder, his tone sounding quite pitiful.

Wen Qiao’s heart immediately melted, and she wished she could stuff her ears into his mouth and let him bite at will.

She raised her hand and patted Fu Jinghen on the back, "What’s wrong with you? Didn’t I tell you earlier today that I’d be coming with Huo Mutian? Why are you getting jealous again?"

Fu Jinghen’s voice was muffled, "You let him touch your lips."

"..."

Wen Qiao silently sighed in her heart.

If Huo Mutian saw Fu Jinghen’s expression now, he would probably be so pleased he could ascend to heaven.

He really had angered him.

"I didn’t react at the moment."

Wen Qiao initially wanted to tease Fu Jinghen, but remembering the pitiful look on his face earlier, she ultimately couldn’t bear to and explained to him, "He knew you were watching us, he did it on purpose to provoke you."

"It’s not ’us,’" Fu Jinghen lowered his voice and corrected her, "You and him are not ’us.’"

"..."

Ouch.

This man is so cute when he gets jealous.

Wen Qiao was pleased by him and willing to indulge him, "Alright, alright, not us, just me and him."

"He just told me that in school, he liked a girl who had a crush on you, so he always disliked you." Wen Qiao laughed, "So when he found out you were watching, he deliberately got close to me to provoke you. You fell for it, President Fu."

Fu Jinghen lifted his head from Wen Qiao’s shoulder, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, "I don’t remember that."

"What do you remember." Wen Qiao raised her hand and tugged at his face, feeling somewhat unfair. His face, which wasn’t even maintained regularly, felt as smooth as her meticulously cared-for face.

So unfair.

"When you were at school, you were so immersed in studying that you probably didn’t even know who Huo Mutian was?"

"I knew. The Huo Family and our family are long-time friends," Fu Jinghen let her tug at his face, his hands wrapped around her waist, "I just didn’t pay much attention."

"That’s exactly why it’s even more annoying," Wen Qiao realized the most infuriating thing about Fu Jinghen was that he would upset someone, leave the other person fuming, and he wouldn’t even realize it, "Huo Mutian knew you cared about me, so he used me to provoke you."

"Oh." Fu Jinghen nodded, "And then you cooperated with him to make me jealous."

"I did not, I just told you I didn’t react in time." Wen Qiao, as if she had discovered a new continent, kept rubbing Fu Jinghen’s face, "He told me that the way you were looking at him nearly devoured him alive. I was trying to see where you were, and just as I turned my head, he leaned in."

"Oh." Fu Jinghen nodded again, "So you still didn’t avoid him."

"..."

Annoyed, Wen Qiao forcefully pinched his face, "I’ve told you, I just didn’t react in time, it wasn’t on purpose, why can’t you just listen to my explanation!"

Fu Jinghen contemplated for two seconds, then made a suggestion, "Try a different approach, I think I could listen then."

Wen Qiao’s eyebrows raised, somewhat interested, "What method?"

Fu Jinghen’s deep gaze fell on her lips, his throat tightening, his voice husky and enticing, "If you could kiss me, I think I might understand."