Text Chapter 417 A love affair as sweet as honey

Seeing him like this, Pei Ran frowned, and took the towel on the sink to wipe the sweat on Jiang Ziming's forehead, his eyes revealing worry.

Although Jiang Ziming was nauseous and wanted to vomit now, he had an inexplicable sense of peace of mind when staring at Pei Ran, and before Pei Ran put down the veil, Jiang Ziming suddenly straightened up and put Pei Ran next to the sink, and before Pei Ran could say a word, he leaned over and kissed him.

He kissed her lips as if he were tasting the best thing in the world, his kiss gentle and greedy.

Pei Ran was resisted by him, and subconsciously wanted to push, but the more she pushed, the harder Jiang Ziming became, he seemed to kiss very hard, very realistic, he seemed to have waited for too long for this kiss, he loved her too much, so that he was careful everywhere, and he could only show his emotions when he was drunk.

Pei Ran may have guessed the meaning of his kiss, and she didn't even struggle, her hands naturally hung down, but Jiang Ziming seemed to be dissatisfied with her desires, greedy and greedy. sucking her sexy lips, Pei Ran was about to kick out of breath.

Pei Ran didn't know how much Jiang Ziming liked himself, and even he didn't expect that he would fall into the abyss of no recovery for a woman, as if as long as she moved her fingers, everything would become willing.

Jiang Ziming's hand roamed over her, Pei Ran didn't know whether he was scared or instinctive, so he closed his eyes, he let go of her lips, looked at the woman in front of him who he had been thinking about for a long time, his breathing was a little uneven, and he said loudly, "Ran, I really, really love you." ”

Although Pei Ran drank wine, he was unusually sober at the moment, especially when he said this, Pei Ran felt her brain boom, as if it had exploded, she knew very well in her heart that Jiang Ziming could wait for her for so long, purely because of this inextricable love.

But she didn't understand where she deserved Jiang Ziming's desperate love, and even, she began to be very confused, what love was.

Is the love between her and Yan Zhuolang, a moth to a fire, love? She said a word in her heart, what about her and Jiang Ziming? Is it love?

Pei Ran shook her head, she still didn't know in her heart, she could only look down at the ground and say, "I know." ”

Pei Ran knew that he was in love with her, Jiang Ziming didn't think about her answer, with a happy smile on his face, he used his hand to pull Pei Ran's hair and kissed Pei Ran a few times.

But when he touched her, Pei Ran was scared in her heart, even if she told herself in her heart that she was already his girlfriend, she was still very scared.

Just when Pei Ran was still confused, Jiang Ziming suddenly hugged Pei Ran horizontally, maybe he suddenly lost his balance, Pei Ran had a beautiful face, only huge horror, and his hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Jiang Ziming put Pei Ran on the sofa, he was just about to kiss it when he felt Pei Ran's body trembling, he raised his head suddenly, only to see that her beautiful eyes were full of fear and caution.

At that moment, Jiang Ziming's wine was completely sober, he quickly got up from the sofa, sat on another sofa, and drank several glasses of water to calm himself.

Pei Ran saw him get up, she dared to sit up, she sorted out her clothes, and saw Jiang Ziming sitting opposite her, pouring one cup of water after another, Pei Ran knew that when he was particularly nervous in his heart, he would drink more water, even when he was in a meeting in the company, he did this occasionally.

Jiang Ziming put down the water glass after seeing her get up, and said at a loss, "Ran, I'm sorry, I was too excited just now." ”

Pei Ran shook his head, trying to let the eyes just now disperse, "It's okay, I'm going to the kitchen to pour you some water." ”

She was about to leave, but Jiang Ziming got up and grabbed her hand, Pei Ran stumbled and immediately fell into his arms, the two looked at each other, Jiang Ziming looked into her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Ran, I just really, I didn't mean to ......"

After Pei Ran passed by Yan Zhuolang, she always had an inexplicable fear of men, when Jiang Ziming touched her just now, she didn't know why she was afraid, but now she calmed down and took a deep breath, "I know." ”

Jiang Ziming hugged Pei Ran, only to feel that his whole body had become unbearable, he endured it for a while and finally kissed her forehead lightly before saying, "Ran, I'm going to take a bath, you rest early, let's go out to play together tomorrow." ”

After he finished speaking, he let go of her and walked in the direction of the bathroom, seeing him go, Pei Ran really had an illusion of relief.

She cleaned up the living room a little, got up and went to the second floor, and took a shower in the toilet, but found that her whole person began to be unusually awake, lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, her mind was full of Jiang Ziming and everything she had sent today.

It's not that she didn't think about being with Jiang Ziming, but when it really came to the day when the two of them were dating, Pei Ran didn't feel really happy, as if the two of them were together, just because it was suitable.

She is sour in her heart now, she used to tell herself that she must be with the person she likes, but does she like Jiang Ziming? If Jiang Ziming wasn't that good, would she agree to him?

The question in her heart was bothering her, and she remembered that Pei Xuan had said before, "In this world, how can there be such a dead and alive love for love, and the truly mature feelings are evenly matched, and they are equal free love." ”

Pei Ran and Yan Zhuolang are obviously far apart, and Jiang Ziming, she also feels that there is a long distance between the two people, and she even fantasizes that she wants to be good friends with Jiang Ziming for life, but there will always be a day when the window paper will be pierced, maybe not today, one day in the future, Jiang Ziming must be unable to hold his breath.

Pei Ran fantasized in her heart, if Yan Zhuolang hadn't appeared, would she and Jiang Ziming be happy, and would this life go on so plainly?

But people sometimes always believe in fate, who appears early and who appears late, it has already been arranged.

She thought that she had experienced so much that she could already think about it, but at this moment, the scar in her heart seemed to suddenly crack again.

After Pei Ran left City C, too many people said that they wanted to help Yan Zhuolang find her traces, but he refused, he thought that he had never known Pei Ran, and his life seemed to be back to the past.

Gu Zihua is right, if he really likes Pei Ran, then let her go, when it is time for her to come back, she will definitely come back.

So in the later time, Yan Zhuolang would go back to the company during the day to deal with work matters, and occasionally invite a few friends out to play at night, and the days seemed to have reached the beginning.

He also knew that Yang Qian intended to let him marry Sima Yi, and he didn't say too many vicious words to reject Sima Yi, but occasionally talked and laughed with Sima Yi at the company's meeting.

Everyone felt that Yan Zhuolang seemed to be back, back to the old him.

Even he himself has such an illusion, is Pei Ran just a dream of his, and now he will return to his own world after waking up from the dream.

Yan Zhuolang came back from the bar, took a shower and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, today he didn't want to drink, and he couldn't sleep, looking at the bright fireworks in the villa, he suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart.

He took out his mobile phone and swiped it casually, and finally the photo was fixed on a photo, in which Pei Ran and Jiang Ziming were kissing together, and the two looked so happy.

The light in the mobile phone reflected Yan Zhuolang's face was pale, and he was still looking at it carefully, and found that the person in the photo was undoubtedly Pei Ran.

He thought he could forget about these things, but when he saw them together, he felt like he had been blown up, and he couldn't even hold his mobile phone steadily, and the phone fell to the ground with a snap.

He rushed to the refrigerator desperately, took out a bottle of wine, and kept pouring wine into his mouth, as if this was the only way to calm him down.

When Jiang Ziming woke up, it was already the next morning, and his head was a little painful now, coupled with the dazzling sunlight, which made his whole person feel like a dream.

Jiang Ziming staggered up from the bed, took a shower, changed into white sportswear and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw Pei Ran busy in the kitchen, Pei Ran heard the footsteps downstairs and quickly turned his head and smiled at him, "Up?" ”

Jiang Ziming came to the kitchen with a hum, directly wrapped his arms around Pei Ran's waist, and put his head on her shoulder, "Why did you get up so early, did you have a rest last night?" ”

Pei Ran smiled and said, "Get up and make breakfast for you, and by the way, I prepared a little lemon honey water for you to sober up." ”

Jiang Ziming said, "Don't say it, it's really a bit of a headache." ”

Pei Ran was busy serving the food, and motioned for Jiang Ziming to let go of his hand, which straightened his ring tighter, and deliberately read in her ear, "Pei Ran, do you think I am dreaming?" I'm afraid that as soon as I wake up, you'll be gone, and you tell me quickly if I'm dreaming. ”

When Pei Ran heard his words, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's not a dream." ”

He shook his head, still not believing it, Pei Ran put down the plate and pinched it on his arm with his hand, Jiang Ziming frowned, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

Pei Ran was amused by his actions, with a faint shyness on his face, "Didn't you say that you were dreaming, you don't know how it hurts in your dream, does it hurt now?" ”

Jiang Ziming understood what Pei Ran meant, and shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't hurt?" ”

Pei Ran frowned and was a little puzzled, "Then pinch it again?" ”

Jiang Ziming handed his hand up, and he said with a smile, "You are pinching me a little symmetrical, and it should be the same as the one on the left." ”

Seeing that he was so naΓ―ve, Pei Ran pushed him away with a smile and asked him to help take out the plate.

The two of them soon arrived at the dining table to eat, Jiang Ziming glanced at a box in his spare eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and asked out loud, "What is that?" ”

Pei Ran pulled out a chair and sat down, first sighed, and then remembered, "Didn't you say yesterday that there was a gift for you, I put it here, and I forgot to tell you." ”

After Jiang Ziming came back yesterday, his mind was empty, and when he said this to Pei Ran, he seemed to remember, it turned out that he still had a gift that he hadn't opened.

He took the box and shook it, glanced at Pei Ran, meaning to ask him if he could open it himself, Pei Ran nodded, but he was a little unsure whether he liked it or not.

He opened the box, inside the box was a very delicate watch, there was a man and a woman on the dial, and when the hands reached twelve o'clock, two villains would appear to kiss, and Jiang Ziming took a closer look and felt that the villain was a bit like himself.

He was immediately stunned, Pei Ran stared at him with an expression that couldn't guess what he was thinking, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong, don't you like it?" ”

Jiang Ziming didn't answer and asked first, "Why did you think of sending me a watch." ”

Pei Ran thought for a while and said, "I just want to give you something, but I don't know what you like, the villain in this watch was designed by me personally." ”

The corners of Jiang Ziming's lips hooked, and he felt that it was so similar.