Three hundred and eighty-three chapters do not play like this
The other side of the sky had just turned white, and the sound of some shops opening their gates could be heard sparsely, and then occasionally one or two greetings came from the streets.
"Good morning! Mr. Park!"
"Morning! Mr. Hong! Do you want your morning luck?"
"Yeah! That's right! Make me some coffee later! Nanshan coffee with less sugar!"
"No problem!"
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After Pu Jianchu said hello to Mr. Hong from Morning Luck, he glanced at the flower shop opposite which was still tightly closed, and muttered to himself: "What is this kid Feng doing? It usually opens early!"
Now...could it be gas poisoning? No way! If it doesn't come out after waiting and waiting, I'll call the police! Well, it's decided!" Park Jianchu approached with a broken thought.
Cafe.
In fact, Pu Jianchu was half right. Yue Yingfeng was awake, but he was not washing up or preparing breakfast. Instead, he was lying on his bed, quietly looking at Han Jiaren, who was lying in his arms like a sexy kitten.
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He saw Han Jiaren lying naked in his arms, with a trace of tears on her face, her hands wrapped around her waist like a koala. Yue Yingfeng understood a truth at this moment, no matter whether this woman is sexy
She is still the innocent type, but as long as she takes off her clothes in your arms, she is absolutely seductive.
Although the thin quilt only covered half of the body, it could not hide the exquisite relief-like body. Even if it was covered, there was no way to hide the temptation. But what was even more embarrassing was that Yue Yingfeng found that he had a physiological reaction. If it were someone else
, Yue Yingfeng still controlled it with supreme perseverance. But when facing his own woman, Yue Yingfeng realized that no martial arts and no perseverance were of any use.
His own woman?! Yes, just last night, Yue Yingfeng had a relationship with Han Jiaren because Han Jiaren wanted to stand on the same starting line as Bao'er. But Yue Yingfeng discovered that Han Jiaren was better than herself in that matter.
Taking the initiative, almost gnashing his teeth, Yue Yingfeng was enjoying it, but also a little puzzled. But now everything is not important, because he already completely owns this woman.
Yue Yingfeng glanced at the alarm clock placed beside the bed. Time was running out. She could only move her body slightly, but without expecting this movement, Han Jiaren immediately opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?" Yue Yingfeng naturally put her arms around Han Jiaren's waist, lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah!" After Han Jiaren recovered from the initial confusion, she immediately realized what kind of position and posture she and Yue Yingfeng were lying together, and her face was immediately coated with a layer of rouge. It was really cute, and
She answered like a lazy kitten, which made Yue Yingfeng feel excited again.
The two of them were lying together in an extremely intimate position. How could Han Jiaren not know something had changed in Yue Yingfeng's body?
"Bad guy!" Han Jiaren raised her head, her eyes filled with water vapor, and she cast a white look at Yue Yingfeng from the corner of her eyes. Her voice was delicate and lazy, which almost made Yue Yingfeng unable to control herself.
"Okay! I'm going to make breakfast for Hatsune first! You can sleep a little longer! It's still early!" This sentence was only a few words, but Yue Yingfeng said it with supreme perseverance.
"I won't let you go!" Han Jiaren propped up half of her body, hugged Yue Yingfeng's neck tightly with her hands, and said with a deep breath: "I won't let you go!"
"Be good! I'll cook breakfast and come back to accompany you!" She pinched Han Jiaren's nose, especially the mole on her nose, which made Yue Yingfeng unable to put it down.
"I don't want it!" Han Jiaren twisted her delicate body reluctantly. Before Yue Yingfeng could say anything, Han Jiaren suddenly said "ah".
"What's wrong?" Yue Yingfeng quickly supported Han Jiaren, her eyes full of worry: "What's wrong with you?"
"I..." Upon hearing Yue Yingfeng's words, Han Jiaren's face immediately turned red, but she buried her head on Yue Yingfeng's shoulder and bit her, "You still have the nerve to say it! What did you do to others last night?"
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"I..." Yue Yingfeng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, with a wry smile on his face: "You can't blame me! You were more serious than me last night..." Yue Yingfeng said before she finished speaking.
She felt a sudden pain in her shoulder, but it was Han Jiaren biting her shoulder.
"Don't say it, don't say it!" Han Jiaren said in a vague voice with Yue Yingfeng's shoulder meat in her mouth.
"Okay, okay! Don't tell me!" Yue Yingfeng said as she hugged Han Jiaren into her arms and kissed her on the lips: "How are you? Are you still confused?"
"Yes!" Han Jiaren put her arms around Yue Yingfeng's neck and turned around to lie on the bed, with Yue Yingfeng pressing on her.
"You ask! I've answered them all for you!" Yue Yingfeng's eyes were full of love as she used her hands to tidy up Han Jiaren's messy hair.
"Will you marry me?" One question is enough to replace all questions.
"Yes!" Yue Yingfeng nodded, looking at Han Jiaren who had an expectant and uneasy face, she replied in a low voice and tenderly: "I will definitely marry you! Definitely!"
"When is that going to happen?" Women occasionally push their limits.
"2010! After I completely quit the entertainment industry! After everything has come to an end!" Looking at Han Jiaren, Yue Yingfeng said in a low voice. At that time, there should be no more Yue Yingfeng.
"It's 2010! If you don't want me then, then I will become an old girl?" When Han Jiaren heard that it was 2006 now, and there were still 4 years until 2010, she felt depressed. The most important thing is to lose again.
After getting something, women will always become worried about gains and losses.
"You have to give me time to deal with things! You know, besides Boa, there is also Son Ye-jin! Besides, if you get married so early, what will happen to your career?" Yue Yingfeng said in a low voice while hugging Han Jiaren.
"What's the point! Who said you can't film when you're married! But...hey, why did I forget about Ye Jin?!" Han Jiaren said nonchalantly at first, then slapped her forehead with an expression of reluctance and annoyance.
, extremely cute.
Of course Yue Yingfeng knew that Han Jiaren was a girl with a very strong sense of family, otherwise she would not have gotten married so early. But now...
She only belongs to me! Hugging Han Jiaren, Yue Yingfeng thought with satisfaction. After all, such a thing is impossible without a little sense of pride.
"Stop being like this! What should I do if I make a fool of myself?" Yue Yingfeng said with a smile on her lips while grabbing Han Jiaren's hand.
"Wouldn't it be better to be stupid? You can fool everyone!" She rolled her eyes at Yue Yingfeng, and Han Jiaren pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction.
"Believe me, I will definitely give you an explanation! It was you who said that you want to stand on the same starting line as Bao'er! Then Bao'er must know what happened between the two of us!"
"I know everything! I'm just a little worried!" Han Jiaren nodded, her voice sounded faintly, and she showed her weakness to Yue Yingfeng at this moment.
"Little fool! What are you worried about?" Holding Han Jiaren in his arms, Yue Yingfeng could swear that at this moment, he only had Han Jiaren in his eyes and did not use other crooked ideas.
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to make a decision until 2010, so what should I do?" Han Jiaren's voice was filled with tears. Really, how many four years can a woman have? And she is already quite old now. Of course, she still has youth.
It can be consumed, but what about the future?
"Don't worry! It's you who will make the decision, not me!" Hugging Han Jiaren tightly, Yue Yingfeng looked at Han Jiaren's eyes that were covered with mist and said softly.
"Ah?" Looking at Yue Yingfeng, Han Jiaren's face was full of confusion.
"As long as that time comes, you still insist on this! No matter what Bao'er or the others' opinions are, it's fine! I will definitely marry you!" This is the only promise Yue Yingfeng can give now.
Because he was about to quit the entertainment industry at that time, and he also hoped that the matter could be settled at that time.
"Really?" When she heard Yue Yingfeng's words, the color on Han Jiaren's face obviously returned, and she looked at Yue Yingfeng's face with joy.
"Well! If you want to leave before then, I will never stop you!"
"I don't want it! Just remember what you just said! Husband! I tell you, I can definitely wait until 2010! You must marry me then!" Han Jiaren hugged Yue Yingfeng tightly.
I feel like the haze in my heart is finally gone.
"Hmm! Eh! What did you just call me?" Yue Yingfeng nodded, then suddenly remembered the name Han Jiaren just called, and looked at Han Jiaren with a little surprise on his face.
"Husband!" Han Jiaren called out sweetly at first, and then immediately put on a fierce expression: "What? I won't give it! I'm just collecting interest now! What? You want to regret it? What you said,
You will marry me in 2010!"
"No! It definitely doesn't mean that! It's just the first time I heard this title, and I felt... quite surprised!" Yue Yingfeng shook his head like a rattle. It was a joke. Don't deny it at this time.
"Then..." After hearing Yue Yingfeng's words, Han Jiaren hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and asked: "Hasn't Liuli ever called you that?"
"No! Maybe she was too late!" When asked this question, Yue Yingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on her lips.
"I'm sorry! Husband!" Seeing the hint of sadness deep in Yue Yingfeng's eyes, Han Jiaren immediately regretted it. She shouldn't have asked such a question just for the so-called "comparison".
"It's okay!" Yue Yingfeng shook his head, but the trace of closure did not dissipate for a long time.
"Is it okay for a good husband to love others?" When a man is frustrated, a woman's body is often the best medicine. Han Jiaren's cheeks were flying, but she hugged Yue Yingfeng tightly to express her feelings.
"Fool! I have to cook breakfast for Hatsune and the others!" Yue Yingfeng said with a wry smile after tapping Han Jiaren's nose, because seeing Han Jiaren's charming look on her face, her body's reaction became even stronger.
"You are stupid!" Who knew that Han Jiaren patted Yue Yingfeng's face affectionately: "Don't you know that today is the weekend?"
"Ah? Today is the weekend?" Yue Yingfeng was stunned at first, then slapped her forehead and smiled helplessly: "I really forgot that today is the weekend!"
"Then...is that okay?" After all, Han Jiaren has a thin face, and she has gone to the maximum limit for this reason, but her body is slowly beginning to seduce Yue Yingfeng.
Yue Yingfeng did not speak, but directly responded to Han Jiaren's enthusiasm with actions, sealing Han Jiaren's lips tightly with her own mouth.
"Feng! Be gentle, it still hurts there!"
"Um!"
"Uh...bad guy! Be gentle...uh!"
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Looking at Han Jiaren who fell asleep due to fatigue, Yue Yingfeng picked up the messy clothes from the ground, put them on one by one, and looked at the alarm clock again. It was already past eight in the morning.
Yue Yingfeng walked out of the room, then locked the door and glanced outside the room. The flower shop was already open, and Liu Yanjun was sitting boredly wearing an apron.
"Have you had breakfast?" Yue Yingfeng asked, patting Liu Yanjun on the shoulder.
But when Liu Yanjun was slapped by Yue Yingfeng without warning, he turned his head in surprise. When he saw it was Yue Yingfeng, the expression on his face became even more surprised.
"What's wrong? What the hell?" Yue Yingfeng asked curiously as he waved his hand in front of Liu Yanjun's eyes.
"It's probably scarier than seeing a ghost! If I'm not wrong! Today is the second time that the door has not been opened except for the time four years ago when Miku had a fever and you had to stay with her all night in the hospital!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
, Yue Yingfeng quickly turned around and saw Mrs. Meihui holding two glasses of milk and a few meal packages behind her.
"Haha! Madam, you remember so clearly!" Yue Yingfeng touched her head, smiled coquettishly, and stepped aside.
"Compared to this, I'm more curious about why you overslept!" Putting the tray down and looking at Yue Yingfeng, Mrs. Meihui's face was full of worry.
"Uh... I stayed up all night writing songs! I felt very tired and overslept! Fortunately, Hatsune didn't have to go to class today! Otherwise it would have been terrible!" Yue Yingfeng secretly screamed in shame, but at this time, she had to lie.
"Be careful of getting tired! Let's have breakfast!" Mrs. Meihui nodded angrily at Yue Yingfeng's forehead: "What will we do if you fall down?"
"Yes, yes!" Yue Yingfeng nodded, then picked up a glass of milk and was about to pour it into his mouth, but he felt his hand being tapped.
Putting down the cup, Yue Yingfeng looked curiously at Mrs. Meihui who stopped her.
"Go and brush your teeth first! Brush your teeth before you eat! This is your family rule! Don't forget it!" Mrs. Meihui said happily while looking at Yue Yingfeng.
"Yes, yes! I'll help right away!" Yue Yingfeng nodded, put down the cup and walked towards the bathroom room.
"Ma'am, are you happy now? I let you take revenge for the last time my elder brother stopped you from eating chocolate!" Looking at Mrs. Meihui's appearance, Liu Yanjun picked up a glass of milk and joked in a low voice.
"Go, go!" He stretched out his hand and pushed Liu Yanjun, but with a smile that could not be concealed, it was obvious that Liu Yanjun had spoken his mind.
"By the way! You feel that Feng is a little weird today! First he got up so late, and then he forgot to brush his teeth!" Thinking of Yueying Feng's various behaviors today, Mrs. Meihui said with a suspicious look on her face.
"It's okay! You're a single man! This is normal!" Waving his hand, Liu Yanjun filled a bottle of milk while picking up a piece of meal bag with his free hand.
"That's you! It's not Feng! Forget it! I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to buy groceries first!" Mrs. Meihui looked at Liu Yanjun's performance, responded angrily, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.
At this moment, Taeyeon walked out of her room holding her stomach.
"It hurts so much!" Taeyeon held her stomach with a look of pain. Today, Taeyeon's "relatives" came. Because they were in a hurry to help Yueying Feng's house, they forgot to bring some things, and now they want to use them.
But I didn't find it when I was there.
"Brother!" He patted Yue Yingfeng's door, but there was no response. Then he turned the lock, only to find that it was locked.
"Disgusting!" Taeyeon muttered to herself, enduring the pain, standing on tiptoes and reaching out to touch the threshold of Yue Yingfeng's room door, because Yue Yingfeng told them on the first day that they had the spare key hidden there.
Taeyeon touched the key, then inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it open, and pushed the door open.
Looking at the person on the bed, Taeyeon called out with difficulty: "Brother!"
"What's wrong with you?" Taeyeon had just finished shouting, and then a voice sounded from behind.
Turning around, I saw that it was Yueying Feng.
"Brother, why are you here? What's on the bed is... ah!" Taeyeon held her stomach, unsteady on her feet, and was about to fall down.
Yue Yingfeng quickly supported Taeyeon, and then hugged her sideways, but the hand holding Taeyeon's pp was wet. Considering Taeyeon's look just now, Yue Yingfeng immediately understood what happened.
When she lowered her head, she saw that she was still dizzy because her stomach hurt like this. Taeyeon was still looking at the person on the bed with her eyes wide open. At this time, Han Jiaren was also woken up. She was rubbing her hazy sleepy eyes and was holding herself up.
The body, revealing the perfect upper body, saw Yue Yingfeng and just wanted to say hello, but soon found Taeyeon in Yue Yingfeng's arms.
For a moment, the atmosphere was silent and awkward...
Those who buy cakes, don’t play with them like this! Yue Yingfeng wants to cry but has no tears...