The next morning, when he opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the pretty little face lying on his arm next to him. Cheng Zimo was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that he slept in Ye Anran's apartment last night.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and a satisfied smile overflowed from his lips.
He looked at the person next to him quietly, and gently and lovingly brushed the few strands of hair hanging from her forehead to her cheeks. He didn't want to, but he woke up the little woman next to him. After a while, Ye Anran opened a pair of sleepy eyes.
Looking at him with sleepy eyes, she dimly saw the man's naked and strong chest muscles, but her face suddenly turned red, "..."
Cheng Zimo raised his lips and smiled again, tightened his arms, rolled her up to his lips, kissed her hard, and then got up and got out of bed...
His lean and slender body without any trace of fat exuded a fatal attraction under the faint morning light. Even his dressing movements looked so elegant and charming.
Ye Anran blushed slightly, lowered his eyes, and did not dare to look at the man in front of him again.
She grabbed the sheets and stood up, going to the closet to find the clothes she wanted to wear this morning. As soon as her feet touched the floor, she felt a strong soreness come over her whole body, and she looked at the man beside the bed sadly.
:He must have been crazy last night!
He felt a lot of jealousy for no reason, and he was thinking of ideas to torment her. In the middle of the night, she was so tired that she had no energy at all, and he actually asked her to hold on a little longer.
Who knew that his "just hold on a little longer" persisted until four in the morning. When he was finally willing to let her go, the sky was almost gray and the morning mist was gentle...
Sensing Cheng Zimo's turned gaze, Ye Anran quickly put away her sorrowful glance: Who knows how he might misunderstand her meaning later and torture her again in different ways? But she would never dare to accept this lesson again!
In his ears, the clock on the wall struck a deep sound, "Dang, Dang, Dang..." It struck nine times. Ye Anran suddenly jumped up, "Ah!..."
Cheng Zimo heard the sound, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and walked towards her, "What's wrong?"
Ye Anran quickly passed by him, "I'm going to be late for work..."
Immediately afterwards, the bathroom door was slammed shut!
Cheng Zimo's thin lips pursed tightly: In fact, he also knew clearly that she had him in her heart, but why did he think of the way Jin Zhan looked at her and the thought of seeing Jin again when she stayed away from work?
Zhan, is he feeling uncomfortable all over?
Ye Anran said that he was morbidly jealous. But, woman, who made me like this?
He walked over and sat down on the sofa. He closed his eyes and slowly rubbed his eyebrows, with a hint of helplessness in his expression: Cheng Zimo, you are hopeless!
In the bathroom, Ye Anran was in a hurry. After hurriedly washing up, he went to get dressed. Before leaving, he poured some toner and patted it on his face. He put on a light layer of makeup on his fair face and then quickly opened the door -
At the door, a thick shadow unexpectedly fell, and then her body fell into a generous and warm embrace!
The man's strong fingers lifted up her soft chin and pressed it down tightly. His cold lips pressed back and forth against hers fiercely and eagerly, lingering and reluctant to leave.
Ye Anran pushed him several times before pushing his strong and lean body, and he walked out in his arms.
It was obviously too late and she was definitely going to be late.
The sun was shining brightly, and when he saw her pretty face with minimal makeup and a beautiful lace waist dress that made her fresh and delicate, Cheng Zimo suddenly sighed and said, "I really don't want to be separated from you...
...An Ran, if you just want to go to work, just come to my company, okay?"
Ye Anran frowned slightly, "Don't make trouble. I'm really late..."
Cheng Zimo glanced at her faintly and silently followed her out the door.
Downstairs, when he opened the car door, he looked up at her again and said in a muffled voice, "What's the point of being late? It would be better if you didn't go..."
"Cheng Zimo!" Ye Anran raised his voice and shouted.
Cheng Zimo reached out and pushed her into the car, then slammed the car door, "I just don't like the way he looks at you!"
He said bitterly, walked around to the other side of the car, got in, and closed the car door bitterly. The sound was so loud that Ye Anran frowned.
Cheng Zimo did not hide his anger. He even sat in the car and stared straight ahead, without any intention of starting the engine.
Ye Anran gave him a troubled look, "It's not possible now. The company has regulations that require three months in advance for audit resignation. I still have so many documents on hand that I can't finish them in a short time. But, I promise you.
, I will mention it to Mr. Jin. Okay?"
Cheng Zimo's face turned cloudy.
Ye Anran sighed softly, and there was a deep sadness on her fair little face, which was too thick to be resolved.
In the rearview mirror of the car, her silhouette kept catching his attention.
"Give me your hand." He commanded calmly.
Ye Anran was startled, but after one look at him, he understood his intention, blushed slightly, and refused: "Don't be like this, drive well."
"Give it to me." he repeated.
She was angry, "When did you develop this bad habit? Don't you know you need two hands to drive?"
"I don't know, what about it?" He looked over with a cold look.
Ye Anran: "..." Domineering! Unreasonable!
At the next red light intersection, he reached out his hand, opened her hand and held it in his palm.
Ye Anran struggled, so he took her hand and put it to his lips, kissed her gently and comforted her, "Come to my company, and I will make you the president."
Ye Anran asked in confusion: "Then what do you do?"
The man raised his lips and smiled, his eyes twinkling, "I will be your secretary, and I will let you adopt me -"
Before she finished speaking, Ye Anran burst into laughter, "I don't want to adopt a pretty boy..."
After saying that, her hand hurt! She flinched, and then she realized that he had bitten her finger like a punishment!
"Pretty face, me?" The voice suddenly became cold.
"..." She shook her head hurriedly, wanting to be angry but unable to get angry.
His love, his dependence, his attachment... are all so clear and profound, but why does she always feel uneasy?
The car stopped slowly downstairs of the company. Cheng Zimo opened the car door for her, then leaned down and kissed her smooth forehead, "Come back early in the evening, my husband will cook for you tonight."
Ye Anran was surprised: "Are you free?" He was the kind of noble man who was busy with millions of dollars every minute. How could he have time to cook for her?
But the man nodded, turned around, got into the car again, and restarted the engine calmly: "As long as it's you, I will be free no matter what."
The car drove away. Ye Anran was in a daze for a long time before slowly walking into the company. She felt that this man had really become different. He seemed to be really strong enough to help her block all the wind, frost, snow and dew. Hardships?
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Cheng Zimo's cooking skills are obviously much better than Ye Anran imagined.
In the evening, when she returned to the apartment, Ye Anran opened the door and smelled bursts of appetizing aroma of food wafting out of the kitchen. When she walked in and saw that familiar figure, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why?"
Maybe? Cheng Zimo, when did you learn to cook..."
Cheng Zimo didn't know whether he was too proud or thought her exclamations were too noisy. He hooked his hands on her slender waist and kissed her passionately...
After not seeing each other for two years, I was really impressed. Ye Anran never expected that Cheng Zimo could cook a table of delicious dishes easily!
During the meal, she took her chopsticks and tasted them one by one, and she actually felt that every dish suited her taste.
Taking a closer look, I found that these dishes were still my favorite! I couldn't help but be stunned again, "What day is today?"
The lights in the living room were turned off, replaced by a dim yellow candlelight. The man's handsome face became clearer little by little in the hazy light. He slowly approached with a beautiful cake in both hands and whispered softly.
Singing, "happy-birthday-to-you..."
Ye Anran's eyes filled with tears, "Why didn't you tell me this morning?..."
Suddenly I understood why he had been messing around since last night! She was really not a good girlfriend! He just wanted to spend a sweet birthday with her, but she didn't expect that he misunderstood
he!
With tears in her eyes, she took a deep breath and blew out the candle in his hand.
Cheng Zimo also helped her blow. She turned her head slightly and stared at him passionately, "..."
He was also looking at her, his deep eyes full of emotion: "..."
Ye Anran suddenly stood on tiptoes, reached out and hooked his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips...
As soon as the man's slightly cool lips touched her warmth, they soon became hot.
Cheng Zimo's eyes darkened, and he clasped her slender waist with his big hands, pulling her tightly into his arms. His thin lips acted passively and took the initiative, prying her open teeth domineeringly and entangled her passionately.
The lilac uvula...
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After wrapping the cotton, Ye Anran snuggled into the man's arms obediently, "It's one o'clock, aren't you going back tonight?"
The man played with the soft filaments in fascination and asked nonchalantly, "Are you willing to let me go back?"
Ye Anran was startled, and her long nails slowly drew circles on the man's chest unconsciously, with a melancholy tone, "But your father will be unhappy. Aren't I destroying your father-son relationship by doing this?"
The man's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, "Do you want me to go back, compromise with him, and then lose you again?"
"..." Ye Anran was suddenly speechless.
The man grabbed her pretty little face, stared at her twinkling eyes with his dark eyes, and spoke slowly, his deep magnetic voice strangely filled with a hint of bitterness, "But, have you ever thought about it? I will be afraid too.
!Afraid that you might accidentally leave without saying goodbye, afraid that I might not notice you and disappear..."
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