Jiang Ruoxi was sitting in the living room with Qiuqiu in her arms, she was waiting for him to come back, and she didn't know when he would come back? Dinner was ready, would he really come back?

"Qiuqiu, can you tell me what's wrong with me? Is I really in love with him? How could I possibly fall in love with him? I know he won't love me, I know he hates me. "She's at a loss.

And Qiuqiu in his arms couldn't answer anything, just looked at her with big round eyes, and wagged his tail at her.

Jiang Ruoxi sighed, "Let everything go naturally!"

She decided, to love or not to love, to hurt or not to hurt, if the heart has long been involuntary, then, how can she control it?

With a click, the door of the apartment opened, Leng Yan was still dressed in a black suit, changed the leather shoes on his feet by the door, put on a pair of blue men's slippers, and walked towards Jiang Ruoxi.

Jiang Ruoxi just sat on the sofa and watched him coming, shouldn't she have stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically?

Leng Yan sat down beside her, stretched out his hand, the ball had already left Jiang Ruoxi's arms, his long arm took her into his arms, and his big hand held her small hand, the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was obviously very high, and her hands were still cold.

"You're back. Jiang Ruoxi finally spoke, moving her body slightly, wanting to retreat from him a little.

"I'm hungry. Leng Yan put his hand on her waist, led her to stand up, and walked towards the restaurant.

"You sit and wait for a while, and I'll serve the food. Jiang Ruoxi hurriedly withdrew from his embrace, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and brought out the insulated dishes, but when he turned around, he saw Leng Yan also standing in the kitchen, and also picked up the dishes, and the two of them took the dishes together and put them on the table.

It is still a simple home-cooked four dishes and one soup, steamed fish, braised chicken wings, stir-fried broccoli, stir-fried shrimp, and tomato beef soup. Leng Yan saw that there was only half a bowl of rice in the small bowl in front of Jiang Ruoxi, and reached out to grab a chicken wing and put it into her bowl, "Eat it! Eat more." ”

His slight smile made Jiang Ruoxi stunned for a long time, "Oh." She lowered her head and ate.

Leng Yan also eats with relish, he is obsessed with the dishes she makes, simple but homely.

After dinner, Jiang Ruoxi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she didn't let Leng Yan help, he just stood aside and watched, wearing a pink apron, his hair was simply tied with a hair ring, and there was no fat powder on his fair face, giving people a sense of tranquility.

Leng Yan stepped in, his long arms wrapped around his back, his back pressed against his chest, his chin resting against her shoulder. "You, don't do that, I'm washing the dishes. His sudden approach made Jiang Ruoxi uncomfortable, his hand slipped, and the freshly washed dishes fell into the sink again.

Leng Yan chuckled, "You wash yours, I won't bother you." ”

Jiang Ruoxi's eyebrows were tightly locked, what do you ask to wash you, I won't disturb you, his existence is a lot of pressure for her.

Jiang Ruoxi quickly cleaned up the kitchen, put the washed dishes into the disinfection cabinet, and cleaned up the cooking table.

"That, let me go first!" Jiang Ruoxi felt that with Leng Yan's existence, she couldn't move an inch.

"Do you really want me to let go?" Leng Yan spoke, a warm breath came out, and there was a burst of ** behind her ears.

"Hmm. Jiang Ruoxi nodded, tilted her head slightly, and when she saw the smile on his face, she already knew that he would not let go of her.

In the next second, Leng Yan had already picked her up by the waist and walked into the bedroom, and with a slight release of her hand, Jiang Ruoxi fell into the soft big bed.

Before she could escape, his muscular, solid body was covered.

Jiang Ruoxi's little hand rested weakly against his chest, "Don't... ”

Leng Yan looked at her, reached out and squeezed her thin chin, "Jiang Ruoxi, look at me." He didn't allow her to escape, he was busy with the company's business these days, and he didn't come back because he knew he would want her, and the strong possessiveness was beyond what he could imagine.

Jiang Ruoxi's eyes as bright as black pearls met those deep and bottomless eyes, and it was because of such eyes, the kind of eyes that seemed to have seen her clearly, that made her unable to hide.

"Where's your heart?" Leng Yan moved her hand to her left chest.

Jiang Ruoxi lowered her eyes, "What about yours?" she asked rhetorically. knew she shouldn't ask, but she still asked him.

Leng Yan pressed down, her sexy thin lips covered her pink red lips, sucking hard, eagerly lingering, her dexterous tongue poked into her mouth, absorbing her beauty, and her big hand pulled up the thin white cardigan on her body, covering the softness of her chest.

"No, don't!" Jiang Ruoxi struggled, his silence had already given her the answer, she shouldn't have had the luxury of expecting it, and she shouldn't have expected it, but he had already agreed to any of her conditions, shouldn't she meet it?

Leng Yan's big hand tightly clasped her wrist, imprisoning her under him, so that she could not escape, he wanted her, she could only be his woman! If he couldn't get it, if she still had the existence of Lei Yuting in her heart, then he would destroy it by any means!

The clothes between them have all been scattered on the ground, the two of them fit tightly, Leng Yan's hot eyes stared at the woman in front of him tightly, her crimson shyness all came into his eyes, her wet lips covered again, kissing her sweetness, his enthusiasm lingered, causing Jiang Ruoxi's whole body to tremble, not cold, but his teasing.

"Remember, you're my woman!" Leng Yan said domineeringly, he wanted to possess her completely.

"Don't run away, if you still have other men in mind, it's no longer you who will pay the price, but that man!" After speaking, he took possession of her fiercely.

Jiang Ruoxi was blindfolded and looked at the man in front of her, can you love such a man?

Leng Yan looked at her, he told himself that he would not fall in love with her, not that he really wanted her, but this little woman had already occupied a certain place in his heart.

After the clouds and rain, Jiang Ruoxi tiredly pillowed his arm, closed his eyes slightly, feeling his breath, his domineering possession, the faint smell of men's musk on his body, and there was a trace of infatuation.

Leng Yan lowered her head slightly, looking at her curly long eyelashes covering a layer of shadow, after love, her face had a rare intoxicating crimson, and there were traces left by him on her tender white skin, her slightly cool body transmitted his warm body temperature, but she didn't feel cold in such a cold night.