Chapter 140: The Man

Yi Zeran sighed, his palm fell on her hot cheeks, and her dark eyes were so bright that she couldn't take her eyes off, "Silly girl......"

There was a heavy coughing sound outside the bedroom, and Xiao Luo buried his face in the quilt, avoiding his palm, "Aren't you still in trouble?" Go for it. ”

The room was quiet, Xiao Luo could feel his gaze fall on his back like fire, and after a long time, the depression around him disappeared, and the man gently opened the door and closed it.

Xiao Luo finally exhaled the breath that was holding in his throat and moved his sore arm.

The door opened again, and the tall figure of the man walked around the room and left, with an extra glass of warm water on the bedside table.

By the light of the window, she could vaguely see the curling smoke climbing up the wall of the cup, as hazy as the conversation in the living room, as if it had happened in a dream.

She just sat and fell asleep, and in her dream she was back in the bright lights of the party, and the protagonist in the dream was Anne.

Like a princess in a fairy tale, she walked in front of Yi Zeran in a luxurious dress and shiny high heels.

Yi Zeran, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, elegantly handed her right hand, and the cheerful music fluttered in the bar, and the two of them danced under the spotlight, like a pair of loving people, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Xiao Luo raised his head and drank a whole glass of foreign wine, the world in his eyes began to dissipate, the colored lights were shattered, a big hand pinched her chin fiercely, and a bloody question sounded in his ears: "Are you worthy...... Do you deserve it? ”

Xiao Luo opened his mouth to say that I was not worthy, but his throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't make a sound at all.

The white light flashed in front of him, and a man's face appeared in the chaos, unable to see his facial features clearly, and vaguely could only see a wild smile at the corner of his mouth, like a needle piercing Xiao Luo's heart.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the room was still dark, with sticky sweat running down her forehead all the way to the pajamas, and there was still that eerie smile in her mind, like a ghostly ghost in hell.

Leaning against the wall and gasping for breath for a while, she turned her head to look at the sleeping man beside her, and by the moonlight, she could clearly see the smooth lines of his face, undulating and undulating, and she couldn't take her eyes off each of them.

The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark pupils met hers, "Awake?" ”

Xiao Luo moved and didn't speak, and the man suddenly stretched out an arm to hug her, and she was nimbly dodged before she could reach her shoulder.

"Sweating, I'm going to take a shower."

The cold water was boiling so hard that he got goosebumps when he came out of the bathroom, and the man hadn't slept yet, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at her lazily.

"What did you dream about?"

Xiao Luo bit his lip and sat by the window with his back to him wiping his hair.

"Xiao Luo." Yi Zeran called her again, stretched out the towel, lowered his eyelids and slowly wiped her long hair, "You're in a bad mood." ”

Xiao Luo lowered his head and stared at his toes, and only answered him in a low voice for a long time: "Well, I probably don't adapt to the environment here." ”

The man's movements paused, "I'm going to get a hair dryer, it's easy to catch a cold at night." ”

Xiao Luo has always disliked to use a hair dryer, especially in summer, every time he washes his hair, he likes to stand on the balcony to blow the wind, the summer wind always carries a dry and mild breath, blowing to the ends of the hair to bring a burst of coolness.

Xiao Luo pulled back his thoughts from the strange thoughts when the sound of the hair dryer sounded in his ears, the man's movements were very gentle, his fingertips slid from the scalp to the ends of his hair, and he touched her cold neck halfway, and the temperature was so hot that she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

Taking advantage of Yi Zeran's efforts to put the hair dryer, Xiao Luo got back into the quilt, and deliberately moved to the side of the bed, seeing that he was about to roll out of bed directly, the man suddenly strode over and fished the person back.

His arm was firmly imprisoned, and Xiao fell into his arms and couldn't move.

The man no longer has the gentle and harmless appearance he had when he first woke up, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of sharpness, "Xiao Luo, you are avoiding me." ”

Xiao Luo bit his lip and didn't answer him.

"It's a bit too much today, and it's my fault for not taking care of your emotions." The man leaned over her cheek, "Not next time." ”

Xiao Luo froze and didn't move until the man's kiss fell on her cheek, and she seemed to wake up from a dream and looked at him with wide eyes.

The dark eyes are as bright as the moonlight outside the window, so clear that they seem to be able to see the bottom of a person's heart.

She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, her lips and teeth were on each other, and the snorts of the two blended together, "Yi Zeran, I really love you so much." ”

Love so much that the world begins to fall apart at the thought of losing you.

Yi Zeran held the back of her head and covered her lips again.

It's like two people on the verge of death, only each other is their own salvation, and they are madly entangled.

Xiao Luo showed the initiative that he had never had before, snatching the initiative from the tip of Yi Zeran's tongue little by little, clumsily and stubbornly occupying his territory.

After kissing enough lips, she kissed the corners of his lips seriously, gradually moving down the arc of his chin, and finally bit his rolling Adam's apple, a muffled snort overflowed from the man's mouth, and his black pupils suddenly lit up.

Like a lit dry firewood, the hot flame instantly burst out.

The man regained the initiative again, imprisoning the woman lying on top of him firmly, the dense kiss licked every inch of her skin like a flame, and every cell in her body was shouting.

Due to Xiao Luo's initiative, a love affair did not end until dawn.

It was cloudy, a few thick clouds pressed against the sky above the church, and the wisps of sunlight pierced through the obstruction and fell on the bulky hands, Xiao Luo stretched out a finger to trace the shape of the pendulum.

Yi Zeran's breathing was still heavy, moving to her side like a bulky bear, and his big thick hands were holding her fingers mischievously.

"Hungry?"

Xiao Luo lowered his eyelids and looked at him, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, he hurriedly added: "I want to eat the tomato egg noodles you made, and I want two fried eggs." ”

Yi Zeran smiled, her head arched over her bare shoulders, "Okay, wait for me." ”

"No, I'm with you."

The two of them sat on the edge of the bed and got dressed, while squeezing into the bathroom to wash their faces and brush their teeth, and then entered the back kitchen of the hotel hand in hand.

After a brief negotiation, the staff happily let go of the kitchen, Yi Zeran turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and began to process the vegetables.

Xiao Luo stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at him, the man was wearing a casual suit, the most concise black and white dress, a series of actions of washing vegetables and cutting vegetables were done elegantly and calmly, the moment the fire was fired, the man turned around and raised his eyebrows at her, and the environment like the kitchen could not weaken his noble son's temperament.

With a spatula in his hand, he sat in the office to deal with official business, all of which were fatal temptations in her eyes.

When the noodles were ready, Xiao Luo was still leaning against the door frame in a daze, and the man snapped his fingers at her with the noodles, and the two sat in the small room by the kitchen to eat noodles.

A very small table, the porcelain bowls placed on it were crowded together, steaming hot and mixed together, Xiao Luo picked up the chopsticks and stole the omelette from Yi Zeran's bowl, and then looked at the full noodle bowl and smiled.

"Eat three servings of omelette alone, and when you go back, you'll become a little fat pig." Yi Zeran pinched her nose and smiled dotingly.

She was really hungry, she walked around the street all afternoon yesterday, and she didn't eat anything at night, but she tossed a lot of chase again, and now she saw a bowl of noodles in red, green, and green.

Yi Zeran still didn't have any arrangements today, so he led Xiao Luo back to the room after eating a bowl of noodles, and the two of them sat on the balcony and chatted with each other.

Outside, a light rain drifted outside, pedestrians with colorful umbrellas wandered leisurely through the shops, and there were also playful children running through the old streets in the drizzle.

The greenery on the veranda was all wet with water, and bright raindrops stood on the fat leaves, falling from time to time.

Xiao Luo flicked the emerald green leaves, and when he looked up, he saw a man standing across the street.

He held a large black umbrella, his head slightly raised, his eyes were facing the balcony, and behind him was a big red sports car, black and red were in stark contrast.

Just one more look, and the man saw her, with a wicked smile on his face.

Xiao Luo was stabbed by that smile and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Yi Zeran also noticed her abnormality, put down the document in his hand and looked up at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Luo sat on the rattan chair and forced himself not to look at the other side, "It's okay." ”

The man's gaze was still fixed on her, obviously not believing this rhetoric.

Xiao Luo licked his lips, but still asked, "What was that man here for yesterday?" ”

Yi Zeran let out a contemptuous laugh in his throat, "Old friend, hear the news that I'm back, come and visit." ”

Xiao Luo heard that his words had a deep meaning, but the man didn't allow her to continue asking, his big hand fell on the top of her head, and continued: "He is from the Yi Group, and he wants me to go back to help." ”

Yi Zeran's eyes flashed, and he also saw the man standing across the road, a bloody smile flashed in his black eyes, "People who are too attentive often have bad intentions, Xiao Luo, stay away from him." ”

Xiao Luo read the obvious hostility on his face, not alienation, not indifference, or-for-tat.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the man across the street, who was talking on the phone with his back to her, his tall back attracting the attention of many passers-by.

"I'll probably go out a little bit in the afternoon." Yi Zeran leaned over and straightened her face, "Is it okay for you to stay here alone?" ”

Xiao Luo blinked, "Can you come back before dinner?" I would like to invite you to dinner. ”

"I try." Yi Zeran touched her hair, "If you are bored, you can ask Albert to accompany you, he is very familiar with this place." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man rejected his proposal again, "Forget it, let's go to Abby's, don't you like to eat her desserts?" ”

In the end, I went to Abby's shop, and when Abby arrived at the place, he was revising the wedding dress design draft, and when he saw Xiao Luo, he excitedly pulled people over to ask for advice.

It's a dress that combines Chinese and Western elements, but Abby is a foreigner after all, and no matter how much he likes Chinese culture, it is difficult to completely digest some traditional things, so it is much easier to have Xiao Luo.