Chapter 167: I hope time will go slowly
Her innocent seriousness made Yang Yang's breathing and heartbeat chaotic, and her bright eyes flickered brightly. There was silence for a long time, "Don't make trouble, go home." Yang Yang pulled out the hand in his pocket to support her, bent down and slowly held it in his arms, his eyes touched her hand that she was struggling with, and his arm wrapped her tighter to prevent her from moving and falling.
Later, Yang Yang experienced things that made him helpless than the little sister's movements, but the little sister was no longer moving, but silently rubbed into his arms.
Her delicate body lay in his arms, smirking intently at him, her warm breath sprinkled on his neck, numb and itchy, and her empty heart for many years was easily filled by her.
Yang Yang, who was speechless all the way and returned to her residence with Su Tingge in her arms, gently put her sleeping on the sofa, habitually rubbed her head, looked at her cute and well-behaved face when she fell asleep, and her breathing slowly became short.
After staring for a long time, Yang Yang, who was in a complicated mood, quickly got up, his eyes didn't dare to stay on her for a second, and he walked into the bathroom as if he was running away.
He stood in front of the mirror, quietly looking at himself inside, with an unknown emotion in his eyes, and he felt a deep disgust for it, disgusted by the fleeting thought.
When Yang Yang walked out of the bathroom, he had an extra white towel in his hand, and a little heat came out of it. He tiptoed to the edge of the sofa, squatted down and folded the towel a few times, and gently wiped it on Su Tingge's face.
"Brotherβ" The sleeping man suddenly spoke, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Well, I'm here." He leaned down.
"Like you... I like you..."
Yang Yang, whose eyebrows were dyed with joy instantly, squeezed the hot towel in his hand, propped himself up slightly, dropped a kiss on her forehead, hugged her in his arms again, and walked towards the bedroom with light steps.
Pressing the light bulb switch, the dark bedroom suddenly brightened, his bedroom did not have too much furniture, just a bed and a cabinet, because the affairs were all in the study, and there was no idea of adding other furniture.
The person in his arms seemed to feel the light, and after moving uncomfortably, he opened his eyes in a daze, and stared at him in a hazy consciousness, and his eyes were motionless.
"Brother..."
"Little sister..."
The two who spoke at the same time were stunned, and they both looked away together, Yang Yang bent down and put Su Tiange on the bed, and pulled the quilt on her to cover it. His fingertips inadvertently touched her shoulder, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on her face, and his voice was hoarse that he himself had not noticed, "It's getting late, good night." β
Su Tiange, who was half-awake from drinking, after a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, gently grabbed him who was about to leave, and asked cautiously: "Brother, will you accompany me?" β
Under Yang Yang's calm appearance, his heart was completely chaotic, and the abnormal beating heartbeat rate made him not know what to do next.
Her brother's sudden silence made Su Tingge feel very nervous, she couldn't sleep in a strange place, she really needed to use her brother's embrace, so that she felt safe, she would definitely be able to sleep soundly at night.
She was paralyzed by alcohol, where did she think that her words were naked invitations in the ears of the opposite sex. Su Tingge, who didn't know it, looked at Yang Yang pitifully, and definitely didn't force his brother to stay, sighed and said, "Just kidding, good night brother." β
When she was about to lie down, the bedroom light suddenly went dark, and her brother's deep and pleasant voice echoed in her ears, "You are not allowed to move when you sleep, this is very dangerous for the little sister." β
In the next second, Su Tingge, who had not yet understood Yang Yang's meaning, was gently pressed down on the bed by him, pulled into his firm and warm arms, and imprisoned her waist with his other hand, feeling afraid of her movement.
Su Tingge, who was thinking about it, didn't take long to feel the power of the sleepy insect and slowly closed his eyes. She quickly fell asleep, occasionally moved her hands and feet, completely unaware that she had hurt Yang Yang beside her.
In the middle of the night, Yang Yang, who finally felt sleepy, just closed his eyes, and suddenly his neck was itchy, followed by a slight pain, and then he was hugged tightly by Su Tingge in the form of a koala and did not dare to move.
Early the next morning, Yang Yang, who hadn't slept all night, heard the movement in the living room and knew that Jiang Zixuan had returned, and he suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
If he sees himself going out of the singing room, he will definitely be teased in the next time, and it will still be unbearable.
While staring at Su Tingge, who had not yet woken up, he slowly got up from the bed. Yang Yang, who thought of a solution temporarily, took out his mobile phone with little power from his pocket, found Jiang Zixuan's name from the communication, and pressed the dial button with his finger.
"Hey, Boss, how did you feel last night?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was sloppy, and Yang Yang's temples ached faintly, so he had no choice but to raise his hand and rub it to relieve it, "You go outside now, buy something to eat later, and come up early." β
"Hehe, I already bought it when I came."
Yang Yang: "......"
Half an hour later, Su Tingge, who was bored, sat at the dining table with a sleepy expression, and pulled the delicate bread with a fork without much appetite.
In this state, she was completely oversqueezed in Jiang Zixuan's eyelids, and she looked at the boss with a cold expression on the opposite side, "Beast..."
Yang Yang: "......"
Does he need an explanation? No, I don't need to.
Su Tingge looked at Messi who was gobbling up on the other side, silently put down the knife and fork in his hand, moved his breakfast and milk in front of her, and couldn't help but ask with doubts in his heart: "Messi, didn't you say you were full yesterday?" β
Last night, she completely wiped out the meat, including the meat snatched from Jiang Zixuan's bowl, and the amount was also for a three-adult man.
Messi smiled: "I haven't eaten a full meal during the time I ran away from marriage, so just..."
Su Tingge nodded in understanding, and suddenly found out why there was an extra tear mole under Messi's left eye, and thought about it carefully, probably because she relied on the tear mole characteristics to recognize her in order to avoid her father's people, and deliberately covered it with cosmetics.
Jiang Zixuan didn't react at first, but understood what she meant by what she said, and raised his hand to touch the top of her head, "There can only be one person in the family who is fat, and that fat person can only be you." The other party's face was still as calm as water, as if he hadn't heard what he said, and he lowered his head and continued to eat the breakfast in his hand seriously. Although the corners of Gu Linchen's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were covered with a layer of gray. He didn't know when Xingyu would come out, he would wait until the day she got better, haha.