Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1657

It was itchy. It could only be described with one word.

Wendy couldn't help but bend over to grab. Even though she was about to grab onto the skin until it broke, she still felt itchy and uncomfortable.

If she had known that there were so many mosquitoes in the garden at night, she would not have sat there. It was too late to regret.

When the elevator arrived, Wendy walked out with a bouquet of flowers and saw that the man had already opened the door, while he was leaning on the door. When he saw Wendy, he immediately straightened his body, and when he looked at her, it was clear that there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

"This is for you!" Wendy immediately passed the flower in her hand over. "I bought it on the way here, it looks pretty good."

However, Duke did not continue her topic. His pair of deep eyes were fixated on her as he asked, "Who is the boy that was talking to you in the library today?"

Wendy was stunned, her beautiful eyes blinked twice. "How do you know I'm chatting with a boy?"

"Don't worry about how I know. You had a nice chat with him, didn't you?" Duke's words were already sore, as though a jar of vinegar had been turned over at the bottom of his heart.

"No, he's a bit strange. He drew a painting for me and even said that he wanted to be my friend." Wendy immediately explained as her pair of beautiful eyes cunningly looked at the man's face. Immediately after, she giggled: "Duke, are you jealous?"

Duke thought that he was just jealous, but when Wendy asked that question, his entire body froze, and he quickly grabbed the flower in her hand, then turned and walked into the hall. Wendy immediately followed him in like a small kitty and even closed the door.

"Are you coming to the library to look for me? So, you didn't come to me when you saw me talking to him? Are you angry? " Wendy was unrelenting as she followed behind him, her small mouth asking nonstop.

"No!" Duke had already found a glass bottle, poured some water into it, and stuffed the flowers she bought into it to be raised.

"That's impossible. Otherwise, how would you know that I spoke to Warren?" Could it be that you have the clairvoyant eyes? " As Wendy spoke, she was already laughing heartily.

Duke suddenly turned around, and saw the corner of her lips raised up as bright as spring. He couldn't help but to clench his teeth secretly, this little thing seemed very happy to see him being jealous, right? Wendy had not been happy for even three minutes, but suddenly, she felt a strong arm pulled her waist, and in the next second, she was being hugged by the man. Before she could even scream out loud, she had already sat on the tall cabinet.

"Ah, what are you doing? "Let me down." Wendy didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Duke was really bad to have thrown her on this floor.

"What did you talk about?" The man took three steps back, his arms folded in an interrogative gesture.

Wendy didn't think that he would actually use such a method to interrogate her. Her small mouth curled, and took out an attitude: "I won't tell you." "Say that again?" The man's voice was instantly suppressed.

"I just won't tell you." Wendy was not afraid that he would get angry, her small face also turned to the side, looking like she wanted to fight him to the end.

Duke did not expect her to be so stubborn. His thin lips curled up into a smile: "Alright.

"Hey, Duke, let me down. Wendy immediately exclaimed as she tightly clenched her two small fists.

Duke originally wanted to turn around, but after hearing her words, he stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at her: "Then tell me, what are you guys chatting about?" "Why do you want to know? If you want to hear it, you can try to please me by saying something nice first." Wendy was not a pushover, he didn't even dare to bully her. "What nice words?" Duke was gloomy.

Did this girl know what it meant to curry favor with someone? There were many ways for a man to please a woman, and the favorite was ... Do something unspeakable.

"Think for it by yourself, I won't give you any hints." Wendy had the upper hand in an instant, her two small hands wrapped around her chest, and even crossed her legs. However, her might had not even lasted two seconds, and the itch on her legs had started to itch again, causing her to be unable to resist reaching out to grab it.

Duke was thinking of saying something when he suddenly saw her lift one leg and scratch it non-stop. She was wearing a school uniform, short skirt.

"What happened to your leg?" All he could see were several red spots on her white skin. It was obvious that the mosquito had bitten her.

"I fed mosquitoes downstairs for half an hour. It's so itchy, do you have any medicine to help me stop it?" Wendy's beautiful face was filled with fake tears.

Duke immediately extended his hands out towards her: "I'll carry you down here."

"What is it? You're not going to interrogate me?" Wendy was one of those ticklish people, he had let her go and she still felt that she hadn't been beaten by him enough. Duke stared at her speechlessly.

Wendy immediately pounced into his embrace with a smile on her face. Duke did not expect her to pounce so fiercely towards him, and had even thought that she would be so scared that she would gently give her hand to him.

Although Wendy pounced towards Duke without any defenses, the man was tall and sturdy, her arms strong and sturdy. No matter how she pounced, he was able to catch her, and then gently put her down: "I should have an antipruritic ointment here, wait here, I'll go look for it."

"I'll go with you." Wendy did not want to sit alone in the living room and wait. She followed behind him and entered a storage room, only to see the man opening a drawer, rummaged through it for a while and then taking out an ointment.

"Go outside." Duke saw that she was following behind him and immediately said softly.

Wendy nodded, then obediently ran to the living room's sofa and sat down, then extended his hand out: "Give it to me."

However, Duke didn't give it to her. Instead, he squatted down, knelt on one knee, placed one of her legs on his knee and began to apply medicine on her.

Wendy never thought that a man would have such an action. She was stunned for a moment, and seeing her legs on his kneel, this feeling... Wonderful.

"Ouch!" Wendy's mind was just floating in the air a little when she realized that there was medicine smeared on the broken part of the skin. It hurt a bit, and she couldn't help but pull back her leg, causing the man's leg to fall from her knees.

Wendy could only endure it, the focus of her beautiful eyes was no longer the small spots on her lap, but the man's serious face as he applied the medicine on her.

Looking down from her angle, she could see that the man's handsome nose had once been a pair of heroic and sword-like brows. His sexy and thin lips could only be seen as a line, but it was still captivating. "I told Warren not to draw my portrait anymore." Wendy said absentmindedly.

The man's hand movements became sluggish for a moment. He didn't look up at her and only replied with an "hmm", indicating that he heard her words.

"The reason why I transferred is because of you. Other than you, I won't have any ambiguous relationships with other members of the opposite sex." Wendy was afraid that he did not hear it clearly, so she emphasized it again..

"Ambiguous relationship?" The man couldn't help but laugh. This girl knew quite a lot.

Wendy strongly nodded her head: "That's right, I treat relationships very single-mindedly, I will definitely not give other boys a chance, I hate trouble the most, I just like you."

Duke's hands were moving more and more gently. Hearing her words, a hint of a smile flashed past his downcast eyes.

"Your ability to cause trouble is not small." Duke intentionally ridiculed her.

"How could I have gotten into any trouble? It was clearly someone else who was looking for me and was unhappy." Wendy felt incomparably wronged.

Duke placed her other leg on his knee and continued to apply medicine on it. "When you are stuck in this strange place, your normal state will become abnormal in the eyes of others. They want to assimilate you, but you insist on doing so.

"Are you praising me?" The smile in Wendy's eyes instantly spread.

"Forget it." Duke didn't immediately admit it; he was afraid she was proud.

"Stingy!" The girl pouted unhappily.