After Chang Zhongye and Canglan walked out of the company and got into their own cars, they scattered from the gate of the company one after another, and then went their separate ways.

Canglan followed Chang Zhongye back to his home in Chang Zhongye.

It's been a long time since I've been back to my home, and Chang Ziye was so happy when he opened the door, and then as soon as he entered the door, he collapsed comfortably on his sofa.

In fact, to be honest, the furniture in Chang Zhongye's house is really incomparable to the furniture in Canglan's house.

Chang Zhongye's home is full of imported furniture, and the price is out of reach of even ordinary people.

So I looked at Chang Zhongye's comfortable and contented appearance on it. Canglan knew that Chang Zhongye was showing off his wealth again.

"Chang Zhongye, don't think that the sofa in your house is much more expensive than the one in my house, so you can look like this in front of me." Canglan said.

Chang Ziye looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she meant.

"Canglan, don't stand still, sit down quickly." Canglan was standing in front of the sofa at this time, and when she heard Chang Ziye say this, she felt that he was deliberately showing off his sofa in front of her.

"Chang Zhongye, do you think your sofa is very good, more comfortable than mine?" Canglan asked sharply.

"How so?" Chang Ziye didn't expect Canglan to think of himself like this, even if his sofa was really more comfortable than Canglan's sofa, he knew deeply what he should say to Canglan.

"Oh, Canglan, why are you so stingy? Even if my sofa is more comfortable than yours, even if my home is better than yours, mine will not be yours in the future, and when you become my wife, do you care what your family has? ”

When Canglan heard him say this, he felt that there was some truth.

However, she just couldn't get used to the stark contrast between her own home and her home at midnight, which still made her a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, canglan don't want to be like this. Actually, your home is also very good, but you also know that people only feel more relaxed in their own homes. Chang Ziye said.

"Well, okay." Canglan thought about it, and felt that he was thinking too much and thinking too much.

Canglan also sat down on the sofa, she really didn't think that the sofa at Chang Zhongye's house was much different from the sofa at her home, and the feeling of sitting on it was just the same? What is there to be proud of. Canglan thought.

Of course, Canglan is not the kind of person who particularly pursues the quality of life, and she does not know how to enjoy life like Chang Zhongye.

"How? Comfortable, right? Chang Ziye asked.

"Average." Canglan replied reluctantly.

Chang Ziye didn't expect Canglan to answer himself like this, obviously he was very comfortable, but Canglan said that it was just average.

His sofa is one of the best in the world, how can it be just average?

Maybe Canglan has a different heart, maybe he just doesn't want to admit it, or he doesn't want to be too proud.

Yes, it must be. Chang Ziye couldn't help but be happy when he thought of this.

"Chang Zhongye, why do I think this sofa is different from the previous sofa?"

"You found out about this? Well, let me tell you, because I replaced that couch before. ”

Chang Ziye didn't expect that Canglan would find that the sofa now is no longer the sofa it used to be.

But this sofa is too similar to the previous one in terms of color reduction and appearance.

"How did you change it? Is it broken? Canglan asked.

"How could it be, and there were no children jumping on it, and besides, the one I used to be was not much worse than the current one, and the natural quality was not too far behind, but I didn't like it so I replaced it." Chang Ziye said.

"Oh, I see." Only then did Canglan know that the one they were sitting on now was really not the one before.

Canglan didn't know how she found out, but maybe it was some kind of feeling, and it felt different from the previous one.

Is it because she is the future mistress of this house, so she has an unusually keen sense of smell for everything in this house?

Canglan thought so.

Chang Ziye fell backwards on the back of the sofa, and then saw Canglan still sitting precariously.

So he simply pushed her back as well, so that she fell comfortably on the back of the sofa like himself.

Canglan was startled by Chang Zhongye, and thought that he was going to do something romantic. After all, Chang Zhongye is still a person who really wants to come out.

Especially now that the atmosphere is so ambiguous, Canglan is a little nervous, but also has some small expectations.

Chang Ziye saw that Canglan's face was already half red, but he didn't know why.

However, women generally blush because they think of those things, so Chang Zhongye decided that if he didn't do something at this time, he would really be a little sorry for such a beautiful day.

Chang Ziye felt a little strange in his heart, remembering that he had laughed at himself before, he was still a little unwilling, so he decided to take revenge and let her make a fool of herself.

Chang Zhongye slowly approached Canglan, and then Canglan saw Chang Ziye's slowly enlarged face, and finally closed his eyes a little embarrassed, and then quietly waited for Chang Zhongye's next kiss.

Originally, Chang Zhongye still wanted to play tricks on Canglan, but seeing Canglan so cute, and now he is really a little confused by him.

So he gave up his previous plan, but really kissed Canglan's mouth with his mouth.

Chang Ziye's mouth has not moved away from Canglan's mouth, and then Chang Ziye saw Canglan and closed his eyes tightly during the whole process.

Chang Zhongye became more daring, and the kiss slowly deepened and deepened.

It wasn't until later that he pressed the vicissitudes under him.

Everything is going according to the plan.

And Canglan didn't feel as awkward or pushed himself away as before at this time.

Chang Ziye felt very happy, he completely moved up in Canglan's body, and he really moved a lot faster and became more proficient without worries.

In the end, he simply hugged Canglan into his room, and then closed the door and started fighting.

After some tossing, Chang Zhongye and Canglan were exhausted, and then they both fell asleep.

When he woke up, Canglan looked around, only to find that he was in Chang Zhongye's room.

Thinking of last night's events, she really blushed a little.

She smiled sweetly as she thought. Then he turned to look at Chang Ziya, who was still asleep, lying naked beside him.

Canglan looked at Chang Zhongye's sleeping face and could see his god.

I didn't expect Chang Zi to look good when he fell asleep at night.

At this time, Chang Ziye suddenly woke up and opened his eyes in a haze.

Canglan quickly closed her eyes again, not letting him find out that she had been watching him sleep all the time.

That's not beautiful to him, Canglan thought.

And when Chang Ziye opened his eyes, he also saw that Canglan was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

Chang Zhongye remembered the events of last night, and he was also a little happy and a little excited.

He didn't expect that Canglan didn't refuse himself until the end, and so many times before, Canglan seemed to push himself away every time he reached a critical moment.

When Chang Zhongye thought of this, he was both happy and full of love.

He reached out and stroked Canglan's sleeping face.

The movements are so light, as if Canglan is the most important treasure in his heart, and it is the person he must love with his life.

Because Canglan was pretending to be asleep, he naturally felt that Chang Zhongye was stroking his cheek at this time.

It's very itchy, Canglan is a little unaccustomed to being touched like this, and if Chang Zhongye doesn't let go, then how long will she have to pretend to sleep like this.

Canglan turned around very skillfully, and then pretended to fall asleep again.

After Chang Ziye saw Canglan turn around, he stopped the movements in his hand.

Then he even looked at Canglan's back, and then kept looking at it like this, and slowly saw God again.

Canglan heard that Chang Ziye didn't seem to be moving, so he shook his back a few times, and found that Chang Ziye was still staring at his back stupidly.

Strange, Canglan wonders very much, is his back so good-looking? Don't get up yet to make yourself breakfast.

No, Canglan suddenly found that he was not wearing underwear, and it was his bare back that Chang Zhongye was staring at like this.

It's really cheap for him. Canglan was a little unwilling and decided that he couldn't pretend to sleep anymore.

In fact, I just want to wait for a breakfast that I make at midnight, why is it so difficult?

If it had been before, he would have made breakfast and waited for him to eat it.

Canglan stretched helplessly, pretending that he had just woken up.

Then when he looked at Chang Zhongye, he even pretended to be shocked.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Canglan looked at Chang Ziye and asked.

"Oh." Chang Ziye looked at Canglan with a smile, but he didn't speak.

Silly, Canglan asked him why he woke up so early, and he actually replied "oh". Is this ignoring her?

Canglan held back his bad temper that was about to explode. He clenched his fist with his hand.

However, she still pretended to have a pleasant expression and said to Chang Ziye: "I'm hungry, you go and make me breakfast." ”

Chang Ziye looked at Canglan and continued: "Oh. ”

Then he looked at Canglan and smirked again.

Canglan waited for Chang Zhongye to lift the cover and walk down from the bed.

But what made her strange was that Chang Zhongye actually stayed motionless in bed, and did not get out of bed to make breakfast at all.

Canglan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and her bad temper broke out all of a sudden.

She stood up from the bed at once. Then he stood straight on the bed, and she took the bed with him.

"Chang Midnight, I told you to make breakfast, did you hear that?" Canglan yelled at Chang Ziye.

Chang Zhongye reacted at this time, especially Canglan's bad temper, this is the Canglan he knows, the gentle and quiet Canglan last night, could it be that he had a delusion?

Did he hallucinate?