Chapter 74: 074: I'll pick you up at night

Rong He retracted his arms, rested his chin on the top of Ye Zhiyan's head, sniffed the faint fragrance in her hair, and couldn't help hugging her tighter.

Ye Zhiwei also cooperated and drilled deep into his arms, and the unhappiness that was originally depressed in his heart disappeared at this moment.

She secretly cursed in her heart that she was unproductive, and she took the initiative to post it without coaxing!

But although I think so in my heart, my physical behavior betrays myself!

Ye Zhilu rubbed the tip of his nose against his strong chest, and his voice was buzzing: "Brother, what's wrong with you today?" ”

Hearing this, Rong and Adam's apple rolled and were silent for a moment.

"You want to know?"

Ye Zhiwei nodded: "We are husband and wife now, what should be discussed together, instead of letting you bear it silently." ”

In the darkness, Rong and his eyes dimmed, and he rubbed the top of Ye Zhifu's hair with his chin.

In fact, it was not to the point of last resort, and he was reluctant to pierce this layer of window paper, because he didn't know how to deal with it.

He can control all risks, but he can't control Ye Zhiwei.

If she bursts this dreamlike bubble, when the time comes, she wants to go with that man, will she let it go or not?

When she fell asleep tonight, Rong He calmed down and thought about it carefully. After holding her in his arms again, he developed greed, and he didn't want to lose her again!

Maybe an outsider doesn't know how precious it is to be lost and regained, because he knows it very well in his heart, so he will covet this beauty, even if it seems to him that it is unreal!

Seeing that he was silent for a long time and didn't speak, Ye Zhiwei was a little worried about him, so he hurriedly looked for the bottom of the steps.

"If it's inconvenient to say it, it's okay if I don't listen, but don't pour your anger on me next time."

"Sleep." Rong He pulled the quilt to her neck and pressed her little head into his arms with one hand.

"You haven't promised me yet." Ye Zhizhi raised his little head vigorously.

"Hmm." Rong He replied vaguely.

Ye Zhiwei buried his head in his arms with satisfaction, and fell asleep after a while.

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The next day, Rong He sent Ye Zhilu to the vicinity of the crew.

"I'm leaving." Ye Zhilu waved his hand and was about to get out of the car, but his wrist was grabbed by him.

Ye Zhilu turned around, and a cold kiss fell on her rosy lips.

Lao Feng, the driver in the front seat, immediately turned his gaze to the side, not daring to take another look.

Rong You's kiss with a sense of punishment turned around on Ye Zhiyu's lips and let go of her.

Ye Zhilu gasped, lightly touched his numb red lips with his fingers, and snorted complainingly.

"You've eaten all the lipstick!"

Rong He put away his indifferent gaze and said casually: "I'll pick you up at night." ”

"Okay."

Ye Zhilu raised his gaze, just catching the complex and chaotic look at the tail of Rong He's eyes.

She sank down and thought to herself.

I always feel that from last night to this morning, Ronghe's mood is a little abnormal.

Something must have happened.

It's just that Ye Zhiqi racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the reason was.