Chapter 195: Back to the villa

"Rest."

Zhao Qichen suddenly stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Lin Qiuran looked at his somewhat depressed back, his heart ached, he gritted his teeth, took his handbag, and carefully put the ring into the mezzanine.

When Lin Qiuran came out of the bath, Zhao Qichen was already asleep on the bed, and when he got closer, he could still hear the sound of even breathing.

tiptoeing into the quilt, Zhao Qichen turned his back to her, which made her a little lost.

I thought about sleeping like this, but who knew that the person on the other side suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly in his arms with his long arms.

I wanted to look up but was helplessly hugged by him, so I could only sigh, tuck the corners of the quilt, and said sullenly: "I thought you were asleep." ”

"I'll wake up when you come."

Lin Qiuran turned off the bedside lamp with some hesitation, and in the dark, she still raised her head and kissed each other's lips, and said softly, "Sleep." ”

After all, this matter was not mentioned by Lin Qiuran again, and they had to rush back to Las Vegas to compete, and the two had to say goodbye to their grandmother who had been together for two weeks.

On the day of leaving, my grandmother made a table of dishes, and the two of them ate a lot patiently.

The two of them returned to their original appearance, dressed up in bright and beautiful clothes, Zhao Qichen dragged his suitcase, watched his tearful grandmother hugging Lin Qiuran, and followed her back one by one.

"You guys don't know when you'll be back, you must take good care of yourself when you go out."

Lin Qiuran pursed his lips and nodded fiercely.

Grandma raised her hand again and pulled Zhao Qichen over, holding the hands of the two of them, and said earnestly.

"Grandma knows that you really love each other, and you are not in a hurry about this marriage, but grandma hopes that next time you come back, Ran Ran is here to invite me to your wedding, ah?"

Lin Qiuran lowered his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, but Zhao Qichen looked at his grandmother and nodded solemnly.

"Got it, Grandma."

It's another day's journey to come and go, but Zhao Qichen is used to it.

When I arrived in Las Vegas, it was noon because of the time difference.

Hearing the long-lost words, Zhao Qichen was in a trance for a moment, but it was only two weeks, but he felt like he hadn't come back for a long time.

When standing at the door of the villa, Zhao Qichen hesitated, and Lin Qiuran looked back at him with some puzzlement.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Qichen held the lever of the suitcase in his hand, spit out and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go." ”

Lin Qiuran had no choice but to nod, she understood Zhao Qichen's thoughts.

During this time, Lin Qiuran has always avoided his contact with things on the Internet, and in a small town like his hometown, there are few people to talk about such things.

When he came back today, Zhao Qichen must have remembered the time before, so he hesitated not to go in behind the door of the villa.

Following behind Zhao Qichen, when he opened the door of the villa, he thought he would see the surprised faces of several people, and said nonchalantly, "Why did you come back?" "That's the kind of thing you say.

But now I can't even see the figure of this group of people.

Zhao Qichen was obviously a little lost, but he still chuckled and said helplessly: "These rabbit cubs don't know what they're thinking about every day, and they don't know how to greet me." ”

Lin Qiuran patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and was about to say something when the high-pitched voice of a horse monkey came from the second floor.

"Who says we don't know? Boss, are you thinking we're a little too much? ”

Zhao Qichen was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction of the sound, and the horse monkey rushed down with a smile on his face.

Mao Taro tiptoed out of the side of the first floor, Zhao Qichen wanted to go up and give the horse monkey a kick, but just after walking two steps, he heard a "bang", which startled him.

"Boss! Welcome back! ”

The confetti flew into the two of them, and Lin Qiuran smiled bitterly and cleaned up his hair.

"Are you naΓ―ve?!"

Chubby grinned, and stuffed the snacks in his hands into the arms of the two, and the person who looked at it with a fleshy face wanted to pinch it.

"Knowing that you are coming back, I have missed a few days of snacks and kept them for you, boss, how can you say that we forgot that you are coming back?"

Zhao Qichen pursed his lips and felt a little weak, his words seemed to cause public anger.

Tossed by them, Zhao Qichen was a little helpless to pull the confetti in his hair, and at a glance he saw Wen Zhouxing standing behind the crowd.

Between men, there is no need to do anything, let alone say anything.

The two glanced at each other, Wen Zhouxing nodded to him a little awkwardly, and Zhao Qichen raised his eyebrows at him with a smile.

Life is still on the right track, Lin Qiuran and Zhao Qichen still slept separately a little helplessly.

At night, Lin Qiuran waved his arm and didn't feel the familiar chest, and blinked a little lost.

In the dimly lit room, Lin Qiuran hesitated for a moment but sat up, hugged the pillow and walked out of the room.

Zhao Qichen didn't get any better here, he couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed over and over, and he actually had insomnia when he dipped his pillow before.

I didn't feel like I didn't live together before, but now I'm used to it, but I'm not used to sleeping alone.

Habit is a terrible thing.

The door creaked open, and the obscene light in the living room let in.

Zhao Qichen wanted to get up for a moment to see who came in, but he hesitated for a while and still didn't move.

The sound of the door closing was very soft, followed by a series of footsteps, and Zhao Qichen could hear that the person who came was not wearing shoes.

The warm quilt suddenly came in with a burst of cool air, Zhao Qichen frowned, and before he could turn around, he felt that the other party's cold feet were attached to his calves.

Lin Qiuran's somewhat rapid snort spat on the back of his neck, and the familiar smell surrounded him, very reassuring.

"What's going on?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Zhao Qichen to be awake, Lin Qiuran's movements paused, his eyes stared at his back brightly in the dark, and he said sullenly: "I can't sleep...... I want to sleep with you in my arms. ”

The corners of Zhao Qichen's mouth hooked, and he couldn't bear to go to her, but he didn't expect to send it to the door.

Feeling a sudden turn in front of him, he put his arm around her waist all the time, and raised the other arm above her head, as if he had no choice but to play with a strand of her hair.

"Sleep."

Lin Qiuran nodded, wanting to adjust a comfortable position, and as soon as he moved his legs, he heard a muffled voice overhead.

"Don't move."

In the dark, the corners of Lin Qiuran's mouth hooked, and both of them were wearing a thin layer of pajamas, and their toes gently rubbed each other's thighs.

Before she could react, she felt that one of the people next to her got up and came above her, their faces were very close, and their snorts were sprinkled on each other's faces, a little warm.

Lin Qiuran regretted that he was flirting blindly just now, and wanted to break free but found that his entire body had been locked by the other party.

"You delivered it yourself."