Seeing Cheng Zimo raising his eyebrows and staring at himself with a smile, Ye Anran thought that he was blaming her for snooping/probing his secrets, and explained anxiously, "I didn't mean to...... It's just one day...... In the evening, you go to send Miss Shu, I am bored at home and flip through the magazine, which has the scandal between you and Miss Shu......"

Cheng Zimo suddenly leaned over and approached her chattering little mouth at this time, and her deep and charming peach blossom eyes were full of happy smiles, "Oh? You mean, you ate Yin Yin's vinegar? ”

"............, what kind of logic is this, she obviously wants to say that since he has a woman he likes in his heart, he shouldn't provoke her again-

However, Cheng Zimo still looked at her like that, and later, he even winked at her with his electric peach blossom eyes, which made her brain heat up, dazed, and groggy......

I only felt that his white and handsome face was getting closer and closer to her lips, and the four lips were almost intimately overlapping......

Oh! No, what the hell was she thinking?

Ye Anran suddenly twisted his face, stroked his chest that was beating wildly, and said sneeringly, "Cheng-Mr. Cheng, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that-"

The man's burning breath moved all the way along her white pink neck, and the turbid heat made her tremble with palpitations, she shrank inexplicably, trying to escape from this ambiguous and bewildering breath, but Cheng Zimo probed a long arm and hooked it on the back of her smooth neck, "Don't you like me?" If you don't like me, why should you care about my scandals, why do you care who I like, and why do you want to eat Yinyin's vinegar? ……”

In his aggressive questioning, her head drooped lower and lower, and her voice became quieter and quieter, "I...... There is no ......"

However, this can't stop the rhythm of the man's step-by-step approach.

His burning breath sprayed on her pale little face, and a seductive crimson flush erupted......

The face is red, the ears are red, and the heart palpitations tremble.

The ambiguity of the room is not spreading......

In a pounding heartbeat, Ye Anran heard that his heart was pouring out over and over again: Cheng Zimo, I like you! I like you! Like you......

However, even if she said it herself, she liked him and loved him, so what?

The most desperate and saddest love is that after I confess it myself, nothing will change!

He is still a radiant and glittering star, with a famous lady, a noble and beautiful girlfriend, and she can still only be outside his world, with beautiful and beautiful visions.

"If there is no continuation, you will be troubled."

Ye Anran, who has received many years of higher education, of course understands this truth, stiffens his body, and reaches out against his ambiguous/ambiguous face that is getting closer and closer, her clear pupils reveal a faint sad light,

"Cheng Zimo, don't play, okay? Just last night, before I had a car accident, I saw that you kissed Miss Shu in the restaurant - I know, I have no position to accuse you, but I don't know that you are a couple, and I have to intervene in you shamelessly, even if I really like you, it is very immoral to meddle in your relationship like this......"

The man's thin lips were covered, and the tip of his burning tongue sucked at the corners of her mouth, wrapped domineeringly, and forcefully tried to pry open her sweet/honey teeth, "Hmm-"

Ye Anran subconsciously wanted to pull his face away, but he took the opportunity to bite her slender index finger, and a crisp ~ numbness like an electric shock suddenly surged onto her fingertips, and she unconsciously overflowed with an exclamation, "Ah......hhh

Busy trying to pull out/pull out his fingers, but he refused to let go, only playfully sucked/gnawed on the fingertips of the sensitive/sensitive, with a charming smile on his face, "............"

"You—you quick—let go of your mouth—" Her pale face flew up with a few timid blushes, and she protested in a low voice, but it was as thin as a mosquito bite.

She was already ashamed, he was so close to herself, and he was still sucking/gnawing on her fingertips like this, if she was seen by the nurse who came to change the infusion bottle for a while, she didn't know what she would think?

Cheng Zimo smiled very scoundrelly and said, "You say it again." ”

"Say—what?" She asked, looking down.

"Say you like me."

"Ahh Another exclamation, Ye Anran was very sad to find that she really had a strict generation gap with him, otherwise, why couldn't she keep up with his thinking every time? And he can't always grasp the point of her words!

However, in the face of love, what is the generation gap? How does the mind stop Eros?

In the hospital room, the man's burning lips fell again, sucking her lips, and also hooking/swinging her heart, passionately entwining/lingering......

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In the middle of the night, Ye Anran suddenly remembered the wheat porridge of "Yan Ji". Tossing and turning on the bed/over.

Cheng Zimo learned her thoughts and asked her to wait indifferently.

Ye Anran glanced at him suspiciously, "Can you do it?" ”

When Cheng Zimo heard this, his handsome face pressed down on Ye Anran's body, and he reached out to unbutton his shirt in a matter-of-fact manner, "Do you want to try it yourself?" ”

Ye Anran's little face instantly turned red: Death becomes a (harmonious) state! She didn't mean to question his X ability at all, okay? A mind full of lustful thoughts!

Cheng Zimo saw her blushing with shame, so he let her go with a smile, grabbed the car keys, and left the ward happily, "Baby, wait for me ......"

Ye Anran grabbed something from the bedside cabinet and threw it at his back in annoyance.

Without smacking him, the smile on the man's lips deepened, and the long figure projected a charming scenery in the faint and alienated halo of the corridor.

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Because of the nature of his profession and the sensitivity/sense of celebrity status, Cheng Zimo rarely sets foot in public places, and places like breakfast shops and teahouses are even rarer, because the assistant will help him take care of it, and he doesn't have to bother at all.

Therefore, he didn't know that the "Yan Ji" Ye Anran said turned out to be a chain of small breakfast restaurants in the city, and he didn't know the business hours of the small shops, which were only limited to between 6:00AM and 10:00AM.

As a result, at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, he was still leisurely driving the car, typing the words "Yanji Wheat Porridge" on the on-board GPS, and then, according to the above instructions, came to a store near the hospital, and looked up to see that there was a significant mark on it, "Yanji Wheat Porridge"——

It's just that people have closed their doors!

So, Mr. Cheng was in a hurry!

I pulled out the phone on the signboard outside the door of someone's store, but I heard the bell coming from inside the store, and it turned out to be the phone number in someone's store.

It's really a disadvantage! He hesitated and hesitated outside the storefront, wandering and wandering, and originally wanted to call Ye Anran to ask if he wanted to change something else, but when he thought of her expectant and shy little appearance, he felt that he couldn't bear to let her down!

Wandering again, after going back and forth like this for an unknown number of times, he actually received a call from the assistant, saying that he had safely sent the second elder of the Ye family back to the house.

The assistant's voice made Cheng Zimo's eyes light up, "Hey, Xiao Cui, why did I forget you?" ”

His assistant Xiao Cui, it is said that he has been engaged in direct sales business for many years, and there is no one in the streets and alleys of the city that he doesn't know, and there is no one he can't name, known as 114 know-it-all in C City.

"That's the case, my friend An Ran, you have also seen it, she is sick, the doctor said that she can only eat some liquid food at present, I want to ask you, where else can I buy Yanji wheat porridge?"

What he meant was that apart from the "Yan Kee Wheat Porridge" breakfast shop where he was now standing in front of him, where else could he buy porridge of this name?

Unexpectedly, the assistant mistakenly thought that he was asking himself, in addition to this "Yan Ji" near the hospital, where else in the city is there a "Yan Ji" franchise chain store?

So, I said to Cheng Zimo that after hanging up the phone, I would send him the address.

As a result, Cheng Zimo's mobile phone subsequently received the addresses of dozens of "Yanji" interlocking stores......

Mr. Cheng, who thought that he had solved the problem, set off again with great ambition......

As a result, after running the Nth "Yan Ji", he was stunned to find that he was too anxious and never noticed that the signboards of all the interlocking stores were unified, and the business hours were also unified!

He began to get dizzy, and when he looked at the timetable of the car, it was almost half past four in the morning!

He actually made Ye Anran wait for him for so long!

However, wouldn't it disappoint her even more if she went home empty-handed like this?

Looking at the sign outside the car window, "6:00AM-10:00AM", Cheng Zimo was ruthless and gritted his teeth: Okay! I'll wait! Isn't it just an hour and a half to open the door? I'll wait! I'll wait until you open the door! Today, I'm the first customer in the store!

(PS, Mr. Cheng, you have worked hard!) However, are there any benefits to being the first customer? O(∩_∩)O~。 ）

Early in the morning, at half past six, there was still a hazy frost and fog outside the window in late autumn.

When Ye Anran saw Cheng Zimo walking into the ward with a cold face, carrying a packaged "Yanji" wheat porridge, he was so surprised that his half-open mouth couldn't close!

Cheng Zimo put the dining rack at the end of the bed, put the breakfast on it again, and when he looked up, he saw her staring at him blankly, and he was immediately happy, and joked with a light smile, "Stupid!" Look at your surprised and touched eyes, do you want to repay me with a personal promise? ”

Ye Anran couldn't laugh! Something seemed to be pounding her fragile defenses?

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Thank you for the red envelope rewarded, Mo Da~. The list is a bit long, so I'll list them one by one here, thank you for your love~. I have deeply written down every heart, love you~. ↖(^ω^)↗。