Chapter 693: Yu Jin Chengxiang (27)

If you hadn't met me, who would you have done it to?

Yan Yu really hasn't thought about this problem.

It seems that meeting her is fate.

They were destined to meet.

Yan Yu didn't know why he had such thoughts......

"Would you believe me if I said that I had such thoughts after I met you?" Yan Yu leaned on the head of the bed relaxedly, smiling lightly, not worried about his situation at all, as if he was on vacation here.

Chu Zheng's tone was flat and serious: "I believe everything you say." "Fart.

"Oh?" Yan Yu's eyebrows bent slightly: "Then let me tell you, I won't run, will you let me go?" ”

Chu Zheng propped his hands on his sides, and the cold words smashed on the tip of Yan Yu's heart: "No." "Dreaming.

"You don't say believe me?"

"This has no conflict with whether I can let you go or not." The first kite is very straightforward.

"Miss Jin, I think it's necessary for us to discuss the word believe." Yan Yu felt that her belief was not the same as what normal people understood.

"Huh?"

"If you believe me, you should believe what I say."

"I believe it." Where do I not believe? I said I believed it, but you didn't believe me.

"You believe me, it's not just words." Yan Yu said patiently: "I said I won't run, since you believe it, why don't you let me go?" Is this Miss Jin's trust? ”

Chu Zheng said: "I believe in you, what does it matter if I let you go or not?" ”

The little thing doesn't want to trick me into letting you go, I won't let you go, what if you run away? What should I do if I turn black? Shut down the insurance!

Words: "......"

Knocked himself out.

Yan Yu reached out to support his forehead.

Chu Zheng kissed him sideways, Yan Yu raised his eyes slightly, and the latter closed the computer casually, got up and left the room.

-

In the evening, Chu Zheng brought back fresh food, it was still hot, so far away, I don't know how she brought it.

When you go to wash after eating, the length of the anklet can go to the bathroom, but the door of the bathroom can't be closed.

Yan Yu stood in the bathroom, propped up the sink, looked at the person in the mirror, and let out a long sigh.

When Yanyu was washed, he wiped his hair and walked towards the first kite, the anklet dragged across the ground, making a clattering sound.

He glanced at the girl sitting with his back to him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Yu threw down the wet towel and wrapped the first kite from behind.

Chu Zheng's neck was slightly hot, and the kiss of Yan Yu fell on her neck, with the fragrance after bathing, and the moist hair rubbed against the skin, with a hint of coolness.

The words forced Chu Zheng to turn his head and kiss her on the lips.

Chu Zheng let him kiss her, Yan Yu picked her up, put her on the table behind her, and pressed her body over.

The light in the room seemed to be dim.

"Did you find it?" The sound of the first kite suddenly sounded.

Yan Yu paused, his chin resting on her shoulder: "No." ”

The voice was a little aggrieved.

He asked, "Where are you hiding?" ”

Hatsukite motioned for him to look outside, and from the door he could see the corridor outside, and the key hung on a branch of a potted plant in the hallway.

How could she possibly put this kind of thing on her body.

When she's stupid?!

Words: "......"

Yan Yu let go of Chu Zheng, returned to the bed, and lay down with his back to Chu Zheng, he curled up in a ball, inexplicably a little pitiful.

Hatsuko jumped down from the table, tidied up his clothes, picked up the towel on the ground, picked him up, and wiped his hair.

"My feet hurt." Words meet voices.

Hatsukite looked at his ankle, and the chain grinded a circle of red marks on his ankle.

"Prove that you're not prepared enough." Hatsukoto came to a conclusion.

Words: "??? ”

Yan Yu didn't hurt very much, and the red marks on his ankles were also made by himself in the bathroom, but he just wanted to trick Chu Zheng into letting go of himself.

Who knew she would say that to herself.

Why doesn't this man come according to his normal thinking?

Think about it, how can a person who thinks the same as himself be a normal person's mind.

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When Yan Yu got up the next day, he found that there was an extra layer of soft hair on the anklet, which was very comfortable against his skin.

On the third day of his detention, he walked around his room.

The door was open, but he couldn't get out.

Chu Zheng was not here, she heard the sound of the car leaving in the morning, she should have returned to the city.

Shen Siming didn't even find out that he was missing for so long.

Shen Siming called himself the next day, and he never called again......

Yan Yu stayed in the room until more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Chu Zheng did not come back.

I couldn't hold it anymore, so I slept first.

When he slept in a daze, he felt someone kiss him, with the domineering and arrogant he was familiar with.

"You've been drinking?"

Yan Yu pushed away the person who was pressing him.

"Hmm." Hatsukite pressed his hand and continued to kiss.

"Drunk?"

"Nope." She's awake.

Yan Yu's voice really didn't look like she was drunk, but the smell of wine was a little strong.

Chu Zheng's fingers dug into his clothes, Yan Yu gasped slightly, his body tensed, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of her body, as if he was also drunk.

"Wash ...... Bathe. "Words and encounters push her.

"You're so annoying." Hatsuko muttered.

"Don't touch me if you don't wash it." I don't want the first experience to be so bad.

Hatsuko: "......"

Chu Zheng turned over, Yan Yu thought she was going to take a bath, who knew that she suddenly dragged herself over, carried him directly into the bathroom, and put him against the wall of the bathroom and began to kiss.

The shower was turned on, and the icy water fell on the body, instantly drenching the clothes on the body.

But the first kite is hot, not cold at all.

Yan Yu smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

Who the hell is he provoking?

-

Chu Zheng wiped Yan Yu dry and put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

Yan Yu's expression was a little strange, the tips of his ears were still red, and he didn't dare to look at Chu Zheng, and when he saw Chu Zheng coming up, he immediately lay sideways with his back to her.

Chu Zheng didn't care about him, he grabbed the person over and hugged him, touched his hair comfortably for a while, kissed him for a while, and then closed his eyes and slept contentedly.

Words: "......"

Yan Yu was deadlocked for a while, and in the end he reached out to hug her waist.

"Why did you keep Shen Siming from looking for me?"

The lights in the room were turned off, and it was dark at this time, and Yan Yu could only hear the sound of a slow and regular heartbeat in his ears.

His voice was hoarse, with a desire that had not yet completely dissipated.

"Say you have a closed symposium."

"Shen Siming believes?" The words are strange, Shen Siming is not so easy to fool.

"I asked your colleagues in City B to notify the bureau."

"......" Yanyu took a deep breath: "How did you do it?" ”

Such a notice is equivalent to an official, and of course Shen Siming will not doubt it.

But how could he get the people from City B to help?

Chu Zheng kissed him on the forehead: "There is money." ”

Words: "......"