090 ANGEL
After three o'clock in the afternoon, the time was still early, warm and afraid of the cold, and didn't want to blow the cold wind outside, Su Yiyi proposed to go around the mall, anyway, winter is coming, just take a look at the clothes.
On the third floor of the mall is women's clothing, which is popular this year, and many stores have winter clothes based on this color. Su Yiyi has always dressed in a neutral style, she loves dark colors the most, such as army green, black or something, so for the cute pink, Su Yiyi can't control it.
After reading almost from house to house, Su Yiyi finally chose a coat that suited her heart.
"You say, why is it getting harder and harder to buy clothes now?" Su Yiyi pouted and complained.
smiled at her warmly, "It's you who are too picky, I think there are several beautiful ones." ”
"You look good in those ladylike clothes, but they will taste bad when you wear them on me."
The two chatted while walking, and when they walked to the ground floor, a pair of young men and women came over, and as soon as the man saw the warmth, his face immediately changed.
Wen Wen also recognized Qin Feng the moment he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell to him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes on the face of the woman who was holding his arm affectionately.
Why is Wen Qi still with Qin Feng?
"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Wen Qi didn't see the warmth, but wondered why Qin Feng suddenly stopped.
Qin Feng's handsome eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a layer of clouds, he brushed away Wen Qi's hand, took a few steps forward, and looked at the warmth with a smile, and the words were ruthless, "Warm, it's been a long time." ”
Last time, because of her, he lay in bed for a month, during which he had to learn a lesson from Commander Qin, and it was only recently that he had the opportunity to go out.
For this woman who made him miserable, Qin Feng can be said to hate him to the core.
A few words of yin measurement, like a cold snake spitting a letter crawling on the skin, her warm eyes tightened, she didn't plan to conflict with Qin Feng again, grabbed Su Yiyi's hand and prepared to bypass him and walk from the side.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng took a step and blocked their way.
Wen Wen wrung his eyebrows, "What are you going to do?" ”
Su Yiyi didn't know the inside story, but subconsciously felt that the man in front of her was definitely not a good person.
Wen Qi, who was left behind, also frowned when he saw this scene, hurriedly ran over, and whispered to Qin Feng: "Brother Feng, let's go first." ”
It was rare that Qin Feng was willing to take her out, and Wen Qi naturally didn't want to be ruined by the warmth again.
Qin Feng's gaze swept over her coldly, and fell on the warm and beautiful face like a hibiscus out of the water again, what a beautiful stunner, how great it would be if she could lie under him, but unfortunately, she is a woman who is tolerant!
And it also caused him to have his finger cut off, although it has been connected, it does not have much impact on life, but it is undoubtedly a great shame for Qin Feng, who is pampered!
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth hooked a grim smile, "Don't be afraid, warm, you have the protection of this big backer, how dare I fight your idea again?" ”
The implication is that if you are abandoned by Rong Li, see if I don't play with you!
Wen Wen's face was a little ugly, she hated staying in the same space as Qin Feng, "I'm sorry, we still have something to do, let's go first." ”
"Don't be in a hurry to leave, it's rare to meet, how about a cup of coffee together?" He put his arm around Wen Qi's shoulder, "You and your good sister haven't seen each other for a long time, what's the matter, don't you say hello when you meet your good sisters, let's talk together?" ”
The sarcasm between his words was so obvious, it was clearly reminding Wen Wen of Wen Qi's selfishness at the beginning, and even his own sister could be betrayed.
Wen Qi's face froze, and when she looked at her warm and clear eyes, she felt even more guilty and guilty, so she opened her eyes.
Watching her dodge her gaze, her heart was a little astringent, but her face was calm, and she even said to Qin Feng a little sharply: "It's not your turn to care about the affairs between our sisters, take care of yourself, lest you offend someone one day, and ask your family to apologize for you!" ”
Although her personality is a little white rabbit, it doesn't mean that she will always swallow her anger and let others bully!
Rabbits are in a hurry to bite people, aren't they?
And I have to say that she knows how to poke people's sore spots, and the ridicule with a gun and a stick stabbed Qin Feng to grit his teeth and clench his fists.
Damn bitch, how dare you humiliate him like this!
Wen Qi chuckled in her heart, knowing that if she continued to talk, there would definitely be problems, so she hurriedly pulled Qin Feng, forced out a smile, and persuaded him: "Brother Feng, it's not too early, you still have to go to the airport later, let's go pick up a gift first." ”
As she spoke, she glanced at Wen Wen and motioned for her to go first. Whatever her position, she didn't want to see the two clash again.
Wen Wen's eyebrows frowned, and she swallowed the words that came to her mouth, according to Wen Qi's temper, since she chose to follow Qin Feng, it was useless for her to say more.
"Yiyi, let's go." Glaring at Qin Feng, she took Su Yiyi's hand and hurriedly walked out of the mall.
Until the warm figure disappeared into the crowd, Qin Feng glanced at Wen Qi and snorted heavily in his nose, "I see that your sister can be proud for a few days, and when Rong Li gets tired of playing, her death time will come!" ”
Wen Qi's smile became more and more stiff, "She is still young, and she speaks without brains, Brother Feng, why do you have to be like her?" If you're angry, you can't make a row. ”
Qin Feng's eyes sneered, "Tsk, I didn't see it, but you have become a good sister!" ”
After speaking, he strode towards the elevator alone, Wen Qi was stunned in place, biting her lower lip fiercely, she still caught up with Qin Feng's footsteps.
******
When she returned to the villa, it was already past five o'clock, and the sky began to darken, and the warm lights turned on, making her feel like she was home.
As soon as she entered the house, Aunt Qiao said to her, "The young master is back, but I look at it and seem to be in a bad mood." ”
Wen Wen subconsciously glanced at the staircase, remembering the strange appearance when he answered the phone at noon, he frowned unconsciously, and muttered: "Maybe there is something wrong with him." ”
"It seems that the young master is not in a good mood every time he comes back from the main house." Aunt Qiao muttered to herself.
Warm fingers grasped the string on the bag, "Really? ”
Aunt Qiao nodded, she glanced at the things she was carrying in her hand, and said, "You've been out for an afternoon, let's go back to the house and rest first, and wait a little longer for dinner." ”
"Hmm."
The door of the study was closed, and she couldn't hear the movement outside, and she stopped at the door, she looked at the closed door, and went back to the bedroom with the paper bag containing the woolen ball.
When she opened the door, the scene on the big bed made her stunned, she thought that Rong Li in the study was sleeping on the bed at this time!
Of course, her surprise was understandable: first, it was still early, not yet six o'clock; Second, in her eyes, Rong Li has always been energetic, even too much, just like he was drunk last night, and he can get up earlier than her in the morning!
With doubts between her eyebrows, she gently closed the door, tiptoed to the cloakroom, put down her purchases, and changed into a thinner coat. When she changed her clothes and went out, the man on the bed turned over, and the quilt covering her body slipped off most of it.
The sunset in winter was particularly beautiful, and the soft orange and red spread out in the room, lying on his side, half of his handsome face bathed in the afterglow of warm colors, softening the coldness between his eyebrows.
For the first time, I saw him fade away from his indifferent appearance, so quiet, so gentle, his moist eyes quietly looked at his flawless side face, warm and breathless, as if it would make noise to the sleeping prince, two small hands grabbed the soft quilt and gently covered him.
At the moment when he was about to withdraw his hand, the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and suddenly pulled the warmth of surprise to the bed by the man, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and fell straight into his arms.
The top silk was as light and soft as a cloud, warm, maybe it could be said that he was very warm, and the breath that belonged to him surrounded her strongly, and the warm white and tender little face turned red.
"Capacity...... Rong Li...... "Warm heart beat fast, and she called his name in disgust.
"Hmm." He whispered in response, clasping her small waist and burying most of his face in her shoulder sockets, so that the languid and sensual male voice sounded a little muffled.
The warm breath hit the skin of her particularly sensitive neck, and suddenly, as if a feather was scratching lightly, and she felt a strange itch all over her body, and she shrank back, but she couldn't move at all.
"Rong Li......" she blushed, softly voiced, and at a loss.
"Sleep with me." He said.
Yesterday he drank so much wine, he didn't have enough rest, he drank again at noon, and experienced the toss of aphrodisiacs, he was tired even if he was an iron man. After returning from Rong's house, he looked at the documents in the study for a while, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't read a word, so he simply went back to the room to rest.
As a result, he was used to holding her when he slept, but she wasn't there just now, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully.
Unconsciously, she has become an indispensable part of his life!
Wen Wen's eyelashes blinked, "But Aunt Qiao said that dinner is almost ready, why don't you eat first and then go to sleep, okay?" ”
"......" He didn't answer, he didn't let go of her, which naturally meant - no, I have to sleep now, eat or something, and wait until I wake up.
From his silence, I understood what he meant, and Wen Wen did not persuade again.
I went out and walked so many miles in the afternoon, and it was extremely cold outside, and now there was a warm quilt, and the sleepy insect ran out, and the warm eyelids became heavier and heavier, anyway, she was not hungry, so let's sleep.
Twisted twice in his arms and found a comfortable position, she also closed her eyes and went to Zhou Gong.
……
This night, I slept for two hours.
During this period, Aunt Qiao, who had made dinner, came up, she went to the study first, no one, and then went to the bedroom and knocked on the door, but no one responded inside, knowing that Rong Li and Wen Wen were together, Aunt Qiao didn't bother them anymore and went downstairs alone.
When the knock on the door sounded, Rong Li actually woke up, looking at the little girl sleeping peacefully in his arms, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he hugged her and continued to sleep. Until she woke up on her own.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the night sky without stars and moons was pitch black.
While having dinner, I suddenly remembered that the paper to be handed in tomorrow had not yet been written, so I was in a hurry, and ran back to my room after eating in three or two.
Looking at her hurried back, Rong Li raised her eyebrows lightly.
When he returned to the room, Wen Wen was sitting on the sofa, holding a laptop and crackling on the keyboard, her brows were tightly locked, and she habitually bit her lower lip, looking like the paper was bumpy.
"Haven't finished writing yet?" Rong Li asked, he remembered that a week ago she said she was going to write a paper.
Warm and embarrassed nodded.
This time, the topic is the appreciation of Western art works, and there are three painters to choose from, but she chooses and chooses, and she has never been inspired.
Rong Li glanced at the title of her dissertation, she chose Leonardo da Vinci's work, looking at her sad face and pitiful appearance, Rong Li sat next to her, took the computer, he opened the search engine, and first found the "Woman with a Silver Mouse".
Wen Wen looked at him with watery eyes, not understanding his intentions for a while, and it was not until he began to explain to her that she suddenly came back to her senses.
"First of all, you should understand the background of this painting...... "His voice is very good, low and magnetic, and every word that comes out of his mouth is so pleasant, like an elegant cello piece.
Next to him, listening to his patient and detailed explanation, my heart was pounding.
“…… What else don't you understand? He turned his face sideways, stared at her with dark eyes, and asked softly.
The moment his eyes fell on his face, Wen Wen felt like her heart had been hit by something, and she was a little flustered, her cheeks were stained with a faint carmine, and she shook her head stupidly, "...... Got it, xiexie you, I can write. ”
Rong Li narrowed the corners of his eyes slightly, "Then you write it yourself." ”
After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom.
Staring at the oil painting on the computer screen, he pursed his lips warmly, and then deleted all the content he had written before and wrote a new copy.
His guidance made her feel like she was empowered, and her inspiration was endless, and the three thousand words that gave her a headache before were completed extremely smoothly this time.
Knocking down the word zuihou with his fingertips, he secretly raised his eyes and looked at the man who was watching the news on the bed, and a smile curled into the corner of his warm lips, with a hint of sweetness in his heart.
After copying the papers, she went to take a shower. After coming out relaxed, she moved the laptop to the bed again, and then asked him cautiously: "Rong Li, are you busy now?" ”
Rong Li put down the tablet in his hand, his eyes were deep, "What do you want to do?" ”
Wen Wen touched his nose, "Can you tell me about other painters?" ”
She felt that Rong Li's lectures were much more interesting than those teachers, and she didn't find them boring at all.
Moreover, he knows so much, she originally thought that he was good at finance, such as how to run a company, how to talk about business, etc., but she didn't expect that he still had a deep study of art.
Oh, by the way, Jian Yao also said that he knows jewelry design, and that name ANGEL is his work.
ANGEL, ANGEL, IS THAT THE NAME HE CAME UP WITH?
Suddenly, she became intrigued by the jewelry.
Rong Li didn't think twice, "Yes." ”
Warm and excited to climb into bed.
She half leaned on him, he put his arm around her waist from behind, introduced her in detail, listened very carefully and warmly, and took notes in his small notebook from time to time.
……
The hour hand gradually pointed to eleven o'clock, rubbing my eyes warmly, a little sleepy.
Rong Li lowered his eyes and looked at her, and asked softly, "Want to sleep?" ”
"Hmm." A sound comes from a warm nose.
"Then go to sleep." He knew that this little girl had always loved to sleep.
Wen Wen nodded, her eyes swept over the screen, the light stimulated her pupils, a thought knocked on her, her brain suddenly became hot, and when Rong Li was about to turn off the computer, she asked him in a low voice: "Rong Li, do you know how to design jewelry?" ”
Rong left his hand for a moment, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at her quietly, "Jian Yao told you?" ”
A calm sentence, unpredictable emotion, warmly grasping the sheets, the long eyelashes like feathers hung down slightly, and a very beautiful curved silhouette fell, "Well, the last time I went to your company, he told me, he said, you have designed jewelry......"
The narrow phoenix eyes swept over her little pink ears, pink, tender, and it looked like a delicious delicacy, Rong Li's eyes were squinting, he leaned over, and his thin lips were attached to her bloodshot earlobes, and the voice was particularly charming, "Want to see?" ”
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
I felt like a deer in my heart, jumping around, warm and more nervous, but I nodded very honestly, "Hmm......"
She was curious, very curious, and she wanted to know what Weishenme was going to do.
ANGEL
Rong Li's breathing was a little heavy, he held her white jade-like earlobe, and gently bit it with his teeth, grinding in, "What do you exchange for?" ”
In the face of his fiery teasing, Wen Wen's whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, looking at his beautiful phoenix eyes, she thought about his question very seriously.
What does she have?
Her gaze moved down to his thin lips, and she remembered that when she had asked for his consent before, he said that he would kiss him and he would say yes. So......
Eyelashes jumped shyly, and her hands grabbed his shoulders, and slowly, under his intent, she took the initiative to put her lips against his.
Gentle touch, like a dragonfly touching water.
Then she immediately stepped away, nervously waiting for his reaction.
Rong Li's eyes narrowed shallowly, and her slender and noble fingers tapped her lips, and said bewilderingly: "Not enough." ”
What he wants, it's not enough!
Hearing this, Wen Wen's already crimson cheeks flushed even deeper, she lowered her eyes, and after a small struggle in her heart, she mustered up the courage and kissed him again.
Unlike the last time, she learned the action of each kiss, poking out the tip of her pink tongue to trace his delicate lip line, warm, moist, intimate.
Rong Li's eyes flashed with a sparkling light, like a beast in the dark night, he enjoyed her initiative very much, and after letting her lick it with a flattering meaning for a while, he hugged her tightly, lowered his head and bit her lip, "Wait for me." ”
With that, he got out of bed and walked out of the room.
His eyes stayed at the door, his fingertips touched his lower lip, which was bitten a little painfully by him, his warm face was as red as a glow, and his heart was beating fast.
Rong Li soon returned, holding a black jewelry box in his hand, and inside it was the ANGEL he designed and made himself.
Warm sat on the bed with his hands on his knees, watching him approach, he took her into his arms, and opened the box again. SHE HAD GUESSED THAT ANGEL WAS A NECKLACE, EARRINGS OR RINGS, BROOCHES OR SOMETHING......
As the jewelry box was unveiled, a beautiful chain was reflected in her watery eyes, made of pure platinum, set with a total of seven precious diamonds, which were brilliant and luxurious in the light.
"It's ...... Bracelets? Wen Wen tilted her head and looked at him and asked.
"It's an anklet." Kissing her tender cheek, Rong Li asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?" ”
Wen Wen nodded heavily.
At first glance, she liked this anklet very much, not because of its pricelessness, but because of its design, simple and meticulous, revealing Mediterranean romance, dignified and elegant.
There was a hint of obsession in her eyes, and Wen Wen slowly stretched out her hand, but when her fingertips were about to touch the anklet, she suddenly retracted her hand.
How could she touch something so valuable?
Looking at her rather silly movements, Rong Li's eyes flashed with a soft light like spring water, and he took out the anklet directly.
Her ankles were cold, and she was shocked to think about it, and she looked down warmly to see that the man had put the anklet on her left foot.
"Don't-!" She screamed in fright.
Rong left his hand for a moment, and asked coldly, "You don't want it?" ”
"It's too valuable, I can't ask for it!" Wen Wen grabbed his hand and explained.
Looking into her clear eyes, Rong Li asked you, "Do you want it?" ”
Warm and slightly stunned, she blinked and said against her will: "I don't want to ......"
"Look me in the eye." Rong Li pinched her chin, not allowing her to avoid his gaze, "Tell me, do you want it?" ”
Looking at him in a daze, the deep eyes had a demagogic magic that made her lose them, she nodded, and softly spat out two words, "I want to." ”
The coldness in the man's eyes faded instantly.
Her fair-skinned and slender ankles are matched with top-notch luxury diamonds, like a delicate and beautiful work of art, and Rong Li pecked her lips lightly and praised: "It's beautiful." ”
Wen Wen's head was still a little confused, and when she heard his man's praise, her beautiful face as white jade flashed a touch of shame, and she said in a low voice: "Rong Li, Xiexie you." ”
He actually gave her the only work he designed, which made Wen Wen feel cherished.
And this is what she has always longed for the most!
Rong Li's eyes were quenched, so hot that he almost burned her, he wrapped one hand tightly around her thin waist, and with the other hand pressed her small hand between the futon, ten fingers interlocked.
The scorching kisses, one by one, fell on her face, soft and pitying, as if she were his rare treasure.
"Warm, you are mine, you can only belong to me!"
His gentle murmur sounded in his ears, the corners of his eyes overflowed with wetness, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at that moment.
Because her heart seems to have lost its way.
******
Jian Yao, who had been away for a few days, finally came back, and as before, she smiled when she saw the warmth, asking her how she was doing recently.
"Jian Yao, how long will you stay when you come back this time?" Warm question.
Jian Yao chewed the fruit in his mouth, "Well, if there are no accidents, let's save it for the New Year." He narrowed his eyes slightly at her, and curled his lips angrily, "What, miss me so much?" ”
Wen Wen glared at him, "What nonsense? ”
She found that Jian Yao and Wei Ming's personalities were more similar, they were both extroverted, a bit ruffian, very dark-bellied, and liked to joke with her the most. can look at Rong Li, taciturn iceberg type, completely two personalities, they are still iron buddies, I am really curious about how they got along when they first met.
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Tomorrow's New Year's Day, happy New Year's Day, happy dear friends, remember to come back at night to see the text, let's meet tomorrow night at eight o'clock O(∩_∩)O~