Qin Yaying never thought that he would come back at this time? And judging from his appearance, it seemed that he had been in for a while, and she didn't even see him just now.
"You're back." Qin Yaying squeezed out these few words after being stunned for a while.
Leng Muchen glanced coldly at the snowman who looked a little awkward, then looked at the blush on her face from the cold, "Do you still want to play?"
Even though Qin Yaying still wanted to play wildly in the snow for a long time, she could only shake her head when he looked at her with such cold eyes.
His big hand grasped her cold little hand and pulled her into the room
The room was fully heated. Leng Muchen took off his black woolen coat and threw it on the sofa. He then took a look at the delicate flowers in the room. Even in the cold winter, they added another warm feeling of spring.
She really regards this place as her home, and the originally cold and gray atmosphere has a feminine atmosphere.
But he didn't seem very angry, nor did he hate the change.
As long as it doesn't hit his bottom line, he will let her do whatever she wants and won't mind, because he doesn't think Qin Yaying can do anything.
"Mr. Leng, what do you want to drink?" Qin Yaying stood aside, but she still felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, so she asked.
"Coffee." Leng Muchen's eyes were still looking at the TV screen, without even raising his head to look at her.
Qin Yaying glanced at him and said, "Can you change to something else?" He looked like he hadn't had a good rest.
"No!" He refused directly.
"I think..." Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by his cold eyes sweeping over her.
Qin Yaying turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "Sir, would you like some coffee?" Sister-in-law He asked when she saw her walking in.
"Yeah." She nodded helplessly.
"Sir, I have always liked drinking coffee." Sister-in-law He certainly knew what Qin Yaying was unhappy about, so she explained.
Qin Yaying looked at the boiling coffee in front of her and said, "Drinking too much coffee is bad for your health." So she was doing it for his own good.
"I'll do it." She raised her lips and smiled. Finally, she made him a cup of grapefruit and honey tea. Even if she knew what the consequences would be, she felt she should do it.
Leng Muchen looked at the tea in the glass in front of him, "What is this?"
"Honey grapefruit tea." Qin Yaying answered him honestly. He often drank and stayed up late. For him like this, she felt that honey grapefruit tea was more suitable for him to drink.
"Coffee!" Leng Muchen didn't wave his hand to sweep the cup in front of him off the ground. It was considered a good thing.
Qin Yaying insisted on letting him drink, and the two were in a stalemate.
Sister-in-law He came out and said, "Sir, this is specially prepared for you by Miss Qin. Drinking and smoking will hurt your stomach. Drinking this tea is good for your health."
Leng Muchen looked at Qin Yaying and said, "No need!" He had never needed such concern. He could do whatever he wanted.
Sister-in-law He took away the honey grapefruit tea and said, "Sir, I will bring you coffee."
Qin Yaying pursed her lips. A self-righteous man should just drink coffee all the time. It was dark and bitter. She turned around and walked upstairs.
Leng Muchen glanced at her back. This woman had a good temper. Was he letting her go too much?
Growing up, he had never been cared about by anyone, and he didn't need anyone else's care, especially this woman, an unimportant woman.
Qin Yaying was sitting on the sofa in the room. It was really strange. He would do whatever he wanted. Why should she be angry?
Maybe it was because he hadn't been back for a long time, and she felt a little weird?
Leng Muchen walked up to the second floor and saw the woman sitting in the room, dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Do you not want to see me? Or do you want to care about me?" He leaned against the door and asked calmly.
When Qin Yaying heard his voice, she almost jumped up from the sofa. She had been looking forward to it every day for more than half a month, but when he actually appeared here, she felt at a loss.
"You don't need other people's care." If he did, then he shouldn't have had to drink coffee just now.
"It's good to know." Leng Muchen walked into the room, "Don't expect anything special about you."
Qin Yaying looked at him, "I've never felt that way." She didn't need to be special, she just wanted to be free, so she was trying to make him happy. Maybe as long as he was in a better mood, she would have hope of leaving.
She thought she would be willing to stay here for the rest of her life, but she felt that this was not what she wanted. Maybe, sometimes she would feel that it would be good to think nothing here, but after all, she did not belong here.
"I like that you understand such sense of propriety." Leng Muchen walked up to her and clasped her waist, "Are you lonely without me for so many days?"
Qin Yaying raised the corners of her lips, and her heart felt empty. How could she understand loneliness?
She had followed the news. Brother Yifeng and his wife were living very well and happily. They had also participated in TV interviews. The two of them really matched well together.
"You smile so hard that you don't mean it." He could see through her heart.
"Then you shouldn't ask me." Qin Yaying looked at the man in front of her. His face was still cold and handsome, so handsome that women could easily be tempted.
What about her? Will she be tempted by him?
Shaking her head vigorously, she was really crazy. How could she think of this problem? How could she be passionate about him?
Leng Muchen threw her on the bed in the room, "Then you should have not forgotten what you should do."
She would never forget that day, it was so crazy, she almost thought she would die.
Qin Yaying started to unbutton his clothes. She understood what she wanted to do. During these half months, she told herself that she wanted to learn to be his woman.
Her hands were trembling slightly, and it took so much effort to unbutton a button that she almost wanted to give up, especially with his tall body covering her soft body, so close, and his breath rushing towards her,
She couldn't even breathe smoothly.
"It's been so long, but you still can't learn?" Leng Muchen looked at her somewhat flustered expression and felt particularly happy.
Qin Yaying lowered her hands in frustration, "Yes, no." Therefore, she was not qualified in anything she did.
"Any woman will please you more than me, right?" She turned her head away and looked at the white snow outside the window.
Leng Muchen stretched out his hand to clasp her chin. The woman's tone sounded a little sour, but she was indeed telling the truth.
The women he had touched were all more charming than her, but he didn't know why he wanted her?
Without needing to say another word, she only felt a chill on her body. The two of them were tightly entangled. It was white and cold outside, but the temperature inside the room kept rising.
Time after time, she no longer dislikes being invaded by him like this. Is her body used to it?
Leng Muchen did not get up from the bed. Her bed was just an ordinary double bed, not as big as the bed in his room, but he wanted to stay a little longer, as there seemed to be a very fresh and charming fragrance that made him nostalgic.