He Bing was startled. She didn't expect that he would come back again, and she didn't expect that he would actually give her a red rose.
This is the first time he gave her a red rose.
Seeing his clumsy and stiff look, He Bing burst into tears and laughed, "Where did you get the red rose? You just went out for a while, there is no way you went out to buy it."
"Picked it in the back garden."
"…I do not want!"
"Then what do you want? I will go out and buy it for you, but you are not allowed to run away. I'm afraid you will run away as soon as I go out." Ye Ming said with a handsome face. He was not insincere, but he was afraid that he would act too late.
She ran away.
He Bing's heart softened, she stretched out her hand and took the rose.
A piece of the bed collapsed, and Ye Ming sat on it. He turned his thick back to her and cursed in a low voice, "He Bing, you are so damn smart. I've already gone out and you didn't chase me!"
He Bing was originally very sad, but after hearing these words, she quickly and secretly raised the corners of her lips, Ye Ming, the man she loves.
She looked at the man's back. He was sitting on the edge of the bed angrily. She didn't know if he was still angry or because he was embarrassed. The man's tall and strong body bent down. He touched a pack of cigarettes and took out a cigarette.
Ready to light.
He Bing quickly stretched out her little foot and kicked him, "No smoking!"
No one was allowed to touch, and no cigarettes were allowed to be smoked. Ye Ming's cold and handsome face turned black into charcoal. His rough fingers crushed the cigarette and the cigarette pack into pieces and threw them into the trash can.
He frowned irritably.
Turning sideways, he squinted at her little feet. Just after kicking him, her little feet were still on his strong thighs. She was wearing a pair of pink socks, but now the socks fell off, revealing her as young as a bean sprout.
scallion white little toes.
Ye Ming rolled his throat up and down, grabbed her little feet with his rough hands, and placed them on his thighs. He lowered his eyes and helped her put on the pink socks.
"Still angry?" he asked her calmly.
He Bing wasn't angry, she wasn't angry with him, she was just angry with herself, but now there was no anger at all. Seeing him put on her socks, she was completely submissive.
She didn't speak, Ye Ming raised his heroic eyebrows, dropped her little feet, stretched out his long legs and came to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out a small knife.
The sharp blade glowed with a white-cold light, and He Bing was startled, "Ye Ming, what are you doing?"
Ye Ming stared at her and said, "If you are still angry, give me a knife."
He Bing's black and white pupils shrank suddenly, and her delicate body rushed towards him and hugged him, "Ye Ming, you are crazy!"
Ye Ming immediately threw away the knife and reached out to hold her in his arms. He looked at her condescendingly, his blood-red eyes showing a bit of violence and softness, "Are you angry anymore?"
He Bing was so confused by him that she put her little hands on his abdominal muscles and twisted them hard. Unfortunately, he couldn't twist them at all. His abdominal muscles were as hard as iron. "You did it on purpose, to scare me on purpose."
Ye Ming snorted coldly, "Then how do you want me to coax you? It's up to you."
Seeing him retreating step by step, He Bing felt sad and said, "Ye Ming, I'm sorry!"
Ye Ming stared at her little oval face. Her fair eyes were still red and watery inside. Yu Jie blinked so pitifully that he was really moved by what he saw.
"Bingbing, what happened to you?"
He Bing didn't want to say anything, "Ye Ming, I want to go to the toilet."
Ye Ming let go of her and stood up.
But that soft little body also came close to him, and two small hands circled his neck, "hug."
hug.
Ye Ming's whole body shivered because of her soft and coquettish words, and now he was willing to give her life even if she asked for it.
Ye Ming felt that ever since he met this girl named He Bing, he had fallen into trouble with her.
His strong strong arms hugged her round waist and he picked her up easily. The 1.9 meter tall man carried the girl to the bathroom, held her pretty buttocks in his big hands, and chuckled, "I don't expect you to."
Give me a baby."
He Bing put her little hands around his neck, wrapped her two thin legs around his strong waist and abdomen, and buried her little face in his neck. She gave a puzzled "Yes".
"When you give birth to a child, I guess you have to compete with the child for favor."
“…”
He Bing felt like he had eaten a piece of candy, and the sweetness spread to his heart. Wasn't he holding her now like he was holding his own daughter?
…
He Bing was placed on the toilet, "You go out first."
Ye Ming took her sanitary napkin in his hand and looked at it, then glanced at her with his eyes, "Shall I change it for you?"
He Bing grabbed the sanitary napkin and threw it hard on his evil handsome face.
Ye Ming smiled lowly and happily, put one hand in his trouser pocket and bent down to pick up the sanitary napkin on the carpet and stuffed it into her little hand. Then he turned around and went out, leaning against the wall to wait for her.
After finishing, Ye Ming came over and picked her up again, washed her hands with warm water, and finally put her on the bed.
He Bing still held his neck and refused to let go.
Now one of Ye Ming's long legs is on the carpet, and the other long leg is kneeling on the bed sheet. The girl is wrapped around him. He holds his two big palms on her sides without pressing her, "Let go! If you don't let go, I will...
"
He Bing looked at his handsome and cold face with watery eyes, "If you think about it, go find another woman."
When Ye Ming heard this, he said, "It's endless, right?"
He stretched out his rough big palms and pulled her two small hands hanging from his neck, then stood up and left.
He did not leave, but bent down to clean up the mess in the room. Documents, fruits and broken wicker chairs were everywhere.
He didn't ask the servants to come over and clean it up, but did it himself.
He Bing looked at him. Because he bent over, under the thin black shirt, the strong muscles in his arms and abdominal muscles were all bulging out. His two long legs were really long, and his hip line was tight and curved, which was better than that of a woman.
A little bit more sexy.
She got off the bed, rushed over and hugged the man's strong waist.
Ye Ming froze and quickly stood up straight. He was still holding a crumpled document in his hand, "He Bing, are you starting to regret it?"
What?
He Bingdu.
"I know it will be hard to be with me, are you starting to regret it?"
If she didn't regret it, how could she let him go out to find another woman?
If it wasn't regret, why did she lose her temper suddenly?
I heard that if a woman behaves like this, it means she wants to change her boyfriend.
He Bing felt a sudden pain in her heart. She knew that her bad mood had seriously affected him. She rubbed her little face against his handsome and thick back, "Ye Ming, I have no regrets, really."
Ye Ming's handsome eyebrows relaxed, and he quickly turned around, his rough fingertips caressing her delicate face, "Really? Then tell me, what's wrong with you?"