Seeing Cheng Zimo looking at him with a half-smiling eyebrow, Ye Anran thought that he was blaming her for peeking into his privacy, and explained anxiously, "I didn't mean it...it was just one day...
In the evening, you go see Miss Shu off, and I’ll be bored at home and flip through a magazine, which contains the scandal between you and Miss Shu..."
At this moment, Cheng Zimo suddenly leaned forward and leaned closer to her chattering little mouth. His deep and charming peach blossom eyes were filled with a joyful smile, "Oh? You mean, you are jealous of Yin Yin?"
"..." Well, what kind of logic is this? She clearly wants to say that since he has a woman he likes in his heart, he should stop messing with her——
However, Cheng Zimo still looked at her with such a lively look on his face, and later, he even blinked his electric peach blossom eyes at her frivolously, which made her brain heat up, and she felt confused and drowsy...
…
I just felt that his fair and handsome face was getting closer and closer to her lips, getting closer and closer, so close that the four lips were almost touching each other intimately...
Oh! No, what on earth was she thinking?
Ye Anran suddenly turned his face away, caressed his chest that was beating wildly, and said calmly, "Mr. Cheng - Mr. Cheng, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that -"
The man's hot breath moved up her fair pink neck, and the turbid heat made her whole body tremble with palpitations. She shrank inexplicably, trying to escape from this ambiguous and confusing breath.
, but Cheng Zimo reached out a long arm and hooked it on the back of her smooth neck, "Don't you like me? If you don't like me, why do you care about my scandal, why do you care about who I like, and why do you want to eat it?
Yin Yin’s vinegar?..."
Under his aggressive questioning, her head lowered lower and lower, and her voice became lower and lower, "I... didn't..."
However, this cannot stop the man from pressing forward step by step.
His hot breath sprayed all over her pale face, leaving a seductive crimson blush...
The face is red, the ears are red, and the heart is palpitating.
The ambiguity/ambiguity in the room spreads...
With a pounding heartbeat, Ye Anran heard her heart pouring out over and over again: Cheng Zimo, I like you! I like you! I like you...
However, even if she said it herself, she liked him and loved him, so what?
The most hopeless and saddest love is that after I confessed my love in person, it turned out that nothing would change!
He is still a radiant and charming star, with a famous lady and a noble and beautiful girlfriend, but she still can only have beautiful and charming longings outside his world.
"If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos."
Ye Anran, who had received higher education for many years, certainly understood this truth. She stiffened her body and reached out to touch his ambiguous handsome face, which was getting closer and closer. Her clear pupils revealed a faint sad look,
"Cheng Zimo, stop playing, okay? Just last night, before I had a car accident, I saw you kissing Miss Shu in the restaurant - I know that I have no position to accuse you, but I don't either
As for me knowing that you two are a couple and still shamelessly interfering with you, even if I really like you, it is very immoral to interfere with your relationship like this..."
The man's thin lips came down, and his hot tongue sucked the corner of her mouth, wrapping it domineeringly, forcefully trying to pry open her sweet teeth, "Uh--"
Ye Anran subconsciously wanted to pull his face away, but he bit her slender index finger. An electric shock-like numbness suddenly surged to her fingertips, and she exclaimed in surprise, "
ah……"
He was hurriedly trying to take out his fingers, but he refused to let go. He only playfully sucked/nibbled on the sensitive fingertips again and again, with a charming smile on his face, "..."
"You - please - open your mouth quickly -" A few timid blushes appeared on her originally pale face, and she protested in a low voice, but her voice was as soft as a mosquito bite.
She already felt extremely ashamed. He was so close to her and sucking/gnawing her fingertips so wildly. If the nurse who came to change the infusion bottle saw her later, she didn't know what she would think?
Cheng Zimo said with a rogue smile, "Say it again."
"Say-what?" she asked, lowering her head.
"Say you like me."
"Ah!" exclaimed again, and Ye Anran discovered with great sadness that she really had a serious generation gap with him. Otherwise, why would she always be unable to keep up with his thinking? And he, too, would always be unable to keep up with his thinking.
I can’t grasp the point of what she said!
However, in the face of love, what does the generation gap mean? How can thinking block the steps of the god of love?
In the ward, the man's hot lips leaned down again, sucked her lips, and moved her heart, entangled passionately...
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In the middle of the night, Ye Anran suddenly thought about the wheat porridge from "Yanji" and tossed and turned on the bed.
Cheng Zimo learned what she was thinking and asked her to wait nonchalantly.
Ye Anran glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you okay?"
When Cheng Zimo heard this, he pressed down on Ye Anran with a dark face, and reached out to unbutton his shirt in a serious manner, "Do you want to try it yourself?"
Ye Anran's face instantly turned red: "He's in a (harmony) state! She didn't mean to question his sexual ability at all, okay? Her mind is full of lustful thoughts!"
When Cheng Zimo saw her blushing with embarrassment, he smiled and let her go, grabbed the car keys, and left the ward happily, "Baby, wait for me..."
Ye Anran grabbed something from the cabinet next to the bed and threw it at his back angrily.
Without smacking him, the smile on the man's lips deepened, and his tall figure cast a charming scenery in the dim and distant light in the corridor.
…………
Due to the nature of his profession and the sensitivity of his celebrity status, Cheng Zimo rarely sets foot in public places. He rarely goes to places like breakfast shops and teahouses, because his assistants will help him take care of things.
, he doesn’t need to worry about it at all.
Therefore, he didn't know that the "Yan Ji" Ye Anran was talking about turned out to be a chain of small breakfast shops in this city, and he didn't know the business hours of the small shop, which were only limited to 6:00am-10:00am.
As a result, at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, he was driving leisurely and entered the words "Yanji Wheat Porridge" on the car's GPS. Then, following the instructions above, he came to a hospital near the hospital.
When I looked up at the store, I saw that there was indeed a prominent sign on it, "Yanji Wheat Porridge"——
However, the house is already closed!
So, Mr. Cheng became anxious!
I pulled out the phone on the sign outside the store, but heard a ringing sound coming from inside the store. It turned out to be the phone in the store.
What a bad start! He hesitated and hesitated outside the store, wandering and wandering. He originally wanted to call Ye Anran and ask Ye Anran if he wanted to change to something else, but, thinking of her expectant and shy look,
I just couldn't bear to let her down!
I wandered around again, and after going back and forth countless times, I actually received a call from my assistant, saying that the two elders of the Ye family had been safely sent back to the house.
The assistant's voice suddenly made Cheng Zimo's eyes light up, "Hey, Xiao Cui, why did I forget you?"
His assistant, Xiao Cui, is said to have been engaged in the direct selling business for many years. There is no one in the city’s streets that he doesn’t know and there is no name that he can’t name. He is known as the 114 know-it-all of C City.
"That's it, my friend An Ran, whom you have also seen, is ill. The doctor said she can only eat some liquid food at the moment. I just want to ask you, where else can I buy Yanji wheat porridge?
"
What he means is, besides the "Yanji Wheat Porridge" breakfast shop where he is standing in front of now, where else can I buy porridge with this name?
Unexpectedly, the assistant mistakenly thought that he was asking himself, apart from the "Yan Ji" near the hospital, where else in the city is there a "Yan Ji" franchise chain store?
So, he told Cheng Zimo to send him the address after hanging up the phone.
And then, Cheng Zimo's mobile phone received dozens of "Yanji" chain store addresses...
Mr. Cheng, who thought he had solved the problem, set out again with great satisfaction...
As a result, after visiting the nth "Yanji" store, he was shocked to discover that he was too impatient and had never noticed that all chain stores had the same signboards and the same business hours!
He started to feel dizzy. He looked at the timetable on the car and saw that it was almost 4:30 in the morning!
He actually made Ye Anran wait for him for so long!
However, wouldn't it make her even more disappointed if she just went home empty-handed?
Looking at the sign outside the car window, "6:00am-10:00am", Cheng Zimo made up his mind and gritted his teeth: Okay! I'll wait! Doesn't it mean that I have to wait for another hour and a half before the door can open? I'll wait! I'll just keep doing it.
Wait until you open the door! Today, I will be the first customer in the store!
(ps, Mr. Cheng, thank you for your hard work! But are there any benefits for being the first customer? o(n_n)o~.)
Early in the morning, at half past six, there was still a hazy fog outside the late autumn window.
When Ye Anran saw Cheng Zimo walking into the ward with a cold expression on his face, carrying a packaged portion of "Yanji" wheat porridge, he was so surprised that he could not close his half-open mouth!
Cheng Zimo set up the dining shelf at the end of the bed and put the breakfast on it. When he looked up, he saw her staring at him blankly. He immediately became happy and joked with a smile, "How silly! Look at how surprised and touched you are.
The look in your eyes, do you want to repay me with your love?"
Ye Anran couldn't laugh! It seemed like something was hitting her fragile heart hard?
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Thank you dear friends for the red envelopes, okay~. The list is a bit long, so I will list them here one by one. Thank you dear friends for your love~. I have deeply remembered every thought, I love you~.↖
