"Wait a minute."

Chen Youyuan got up and walked towards Ye Ning quickly, pulling the person away very rudely.

Broke off a piece of flower and played with it at the fingertips, the petals were torn off piece by piece, and finally called the waiter to clean up the mess on the table, Leng Qinghe got up and went in the same direction.

Jiang Xing was also about to follow, his eyes swept by warning, and he stood in place very reluctantly.

Angry, blaming, pulling, a woman who originally disdained such a lowly woman has now become a shrew.

Leng Qinghe paced slowly, approached the two, and said in an unhurried voice: "It seems that Chen Shao still has personal matters to deal with, so I'll go first, let's make an appointment next time." ”

Chen Youyuan was so anxious that his temper suddenly came up when he saw that Leng Qinghe was about to leave again.

He pushed Ye Ning fiercely, and said sharply: "The resources I brought to you are enough for you to use, this is the end between us, let's go on our own in the future." ”

"Chen Youyuan ......" Ye Ning laughed miserably: "You are really ruthless." ”

"Heartless?" Chen Youyuan said disdainfully, "You and I are just using each other, do you really like me to be with me?" Now that I think of talking about feelings, don't you think it's funny? ”

Ye Ning was choked and speechless, full of anger rushed to his head, and when he saw Leng Qinghe coming, it was like seeing a feud, so he turned around and pounced.

Leng Qinghe deviated from his body and dodged Ye Ning's attack well.

Ye Ning almost fell, but finally stabilized herself, and screamed: "The surname is cold!" ”

"Miss Ye." Leng Qinghe was fearless, but instead took a few steps closer: "You are also a decent person, why are you like this?" ”

Ye Ning couldn't wait to ruin that expressionless face: "Leng Qinghe! You have a vicious mind, water-based poplar, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to die! ”

"It doesn't matter." Leng Qinghe smiled indifferently: "I only care about how to live, and I haven't thought about how to die." ”

Ye Ning clenched his fists and stared at the other party with a vicious gaze: "Are you worthy of him!?" ”

"I don't need to be worthy of anyone." Ignoring the other party's anger, "I have to remind Miss Ye that if you say too much, you will lose, and you should be cautious in your words and deeds, so as not to make others feel dishonorable." ”

The insult that was about to be exported was swallowed back, and Ye Ning suddenly quieted down.

She knew better than anyone what she meant.

Leng Qinghe was warning her that if she said something she shouldn't say, she would make her insult public.

I can't believe how she can survive in this place if it is made public.

She didn't dare to gamble, and she couldn't afford to gamble.

Lost, completely lost, to be exact, she never won.

"Headache." Leng Qinghe rubbed his temples: "Chen Shao will deal with personal matters first, and we will make an appointment next time." ”

Chen Youyuan wanted to stay, his mouth opened and closed, and he watched the beauty go away.

Leng Qinghe returned home early, soaked himself in the bathtub for a long time, and did not come out of it until the water temperature gradually cooled down, wrapped in a bathrobe and walked into the room, and after getting into the quilt, he fell asleep deeply.

She has indeed been a little tired these days, both physically and mentally.

Since the man left, her sleep quality seemed to have dropped a little, a phenomenon she couldn't explain, and she didn't want to admit it, but now when she returned home, she couldn't help but look for his shadow.

It's a pity that every time it fails.

Where could he be?

There was any movement around him, which made the already shallow sleep quickly wake up, and then there was a warm breath on his cheeks, and he suddenly opened his eyes, Leng Qinghe looked at the man in front of him in astonishment, and his thoughts stagnated for a moment before he said, "You? ”

There is a slight bloodshot in the clear eyes, and the visible exhaustion makes people feel distressed, only pulling the person up and holding him into his arms, smelling the familiar breath, and the deep voice sounds different kind of gentleness in the silent night.

"Did it scare you?"

It looked like a real dream, Leng Qinghe stretched out his hand and touched his sturdy waist, "You ......"

I was so surprised that I ran out of words for a while.

"You don't contact me, I don't worry, so I'm back." Caressing his soft hair, he didn't feel his whole heart settle until this moment: "Qinghe, I seem to be sick." ”

"Have you been too tired lately?" She could no longer be indifferent to his initiative.

"It's not." He tapped her lips and smiled maliciously, "It's a heart disease." ”

Lovesickness is a disease, there is no cure, only by seeing her with your own eyes and holding her can you be cured.

He sometimes laughs at himself for being so emotional, putting a bright future in spite of what he desires most.

Her appearance seems to have inspired his emotions and desires that have been hidden, and now he is out of control, wanting her and the life he really wants.

"I thought it would be a long time before you came back." Snuggled in his arms, no longer made any resistance, probably all the way, with a little smell of sweat.

"It's almost ...... over there" suddenly realized something, excited and uncertain: "You...... Waiting for me to come back? ”

"It's not." She abruptly left his embrace and wrapped herself in a thin blanket, deliberately avoiding his gaze.

He smiled, without a trace of anger, "The smell on my body must be bad, I'll go take a shower first." ”

The door was softly shut, and the room suddenly fell silent again, so unreal in a trance, but the residual warmth of his body made her really feel his presence.

He's back......

Like a beam of moonlight, it penetrated into her heart in the dark, with a greedy sense of familiarity.

There was no movement outside, I thought he must have gone back to the study to rest after taking a shower, but I didn't expect him to push the door again, as if he was entering his bedroom.

watched him go around to the other side of the bed, lift the quilt, get in, and was about to open his mouth to accuse, but was pulled over and forcibly taken into his arms.

"Ji Qianheng." I don't think I'm angry, I just think that this kind of behavior is too dove-dove to occupy the magpie's nest.

"Huh?" With such a skin-to-skin relationship, it is difficult for people to control themselves, and Ji Qianheng tried hard to restrain his impulsiveness.

"You should go to the study."

"No, the bed in the study is too small, and it's uncomfortable to sleep on."

"You ......" The person in his arms was about to have a seizure, and suddenly felt something, and his face was hot, burning people very uncomfortable.

Even if she doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, she should know what is in her diaphragm at this time, and she removed her hand from his waist like an electric shock, Leng Qinghe was so overwhelmed that she wanted to escape.

By the time Ji Qianheng realized the embarrassment of the other party, the people under him were already red with shame.

With a wry smile, he had tried his best to restrain himself, trying to make himself a decent gentleman, but his body was ......

Ji Qianheng himself felt embarrassed, and cleared his throat to explain, but after the person in his arms struggled, the shoulder straps of his pajamas slipped off, revealing a large area of skin and spring.

"Qinghe ......" A pair of affectionate eyes, blazing and longing, and a slightly hoarse voice due to the clamor of desire, let each other understand what is likely to happen next.

Leng Qinghe pretended to be calm, "Ji Qianheng, you ......"

She wanted him to get out of the room right away, even if it was far away from her, better than now......

"Is that okay?" Ji Qianheng rolled over and forced the people under him to face him.

Shame replaced anger, and the people below him became distracted: "You, you...... No. ”

"It's late."

There was no time to exit again, the lips were blocked, and the tossing and turning quietly penetrated quietly, so that the resisting people lost the last trace of strength, and were weak and boneless to do whatever they wanted.

The hand unconsciously reached in, sliding along the fair and smooth skin, and the warmth flowing from the fingertips ignited every part of the body.

The struggle turned into a feeble clinging, seeking a life-saving straw and clutching the man's clothes, all reason collapsed, and Leng Qinghe's mind became blank.

Gentle and possessive kisses, occupying every place like an oath, flirting with each other's desires, suddenly stopped when they were almost about to burst.

Ji Qianheng endured the pain in his body, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, Leng Qinghe gasped slightly, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, she turned her face away: "I, I said it, no...... OK. ”

It turns out that when she said no, she meant physical inconvenience, not ......

Turned over to the other side, took several deep breaths, the heat in his body still did not dissipate, and in desperation, Ji Qianheng quickly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom......

When he came back as if nothing had happened, he smiled and pulled the ashamed man into his arms.

"Qinghe." Clapped his hand, comforting the unspeakable, "Why have you been so close to Chen Youyuan recently?" ”

This time I came back, and I was most worried about this.

Leng Qinghe snorted lightly: "I know...... I shouldn't have believed Lawyer Lin, where would he really hide it for me. ”

"Can't blame him." Ji Qianheng explained softly: "For me, nothing is more important than your safety, what kind of person Chen Youyuan is, you know better than me, and he is also worried about it." ”

"It doesn't matter." The understatement is as if talking about an inconsequential person: "It is his freedom that he wants to tell you, it makes no difference to me anyway, and who I want to be close to is my own business." ”

"What do you mean it doesn't make a difference?" Ji Qianheng gradually restrained his smile: "Qinghe, do you know what you are doing?" ”

"Of course I do." The white fingers gradually retracted: "Although Chen Youyuan is bad, it is not bad for me." ”

Ji Qianheng thought he had misheard, "Qinghe, aren't you talking angry?" ”

"Angry talk?" Pulling out of his arms, Leng Qinghe half-sat at the head of the bed, casually arranging his pajamas: "What do I have to be angry about?" ”

Truly.

She seems to be so innocent about everything, if she really makes her angry, she will probably be left with her own stalking, but she was indeed angry in the past, but now, Ji Qianheng can feel that she has begun to accept him slowly.

He knew very well that she hated Chen Youyuan very much.

Since it's not willful, what should be the reason?