Love is not unhappy: hold hands, why are you nervous
Love is endless but not joyful: Hold hands, why are you nervous?
This kiss didn't smell of lust at all, but it made people blush and make their hearts beat inexplicably, and feelings secretly arose, spreading in the small room.
He stretched out his hand to tidy up her bathrobe and said in a low voice, "Come with me to dinner."
It's not an invitation, it's a notification.
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The hotel that Lan Mufei and Ye Sang stayed in was not a top-notch one, but it had a nice environment and atmosphere. Louis Yingwu actually had dinner at the restaurant on the seventh floor of the hotel.
Sitting at the dining table, Lan Mufei had already changed his clothes, leaving the dim light. Under the light as bright as day, his stern silhouette looked more real.
For a moment, Lan Mufei even had a thought flash through his mind: It turned out that it was really not a dream, he had really come to Japan.
Louis Yingqi finished his meal slowly, his eyes fell on her calm face, and his fingers seemed to be tapping on the dining table.
"You...are here to work?" Lan Mufei asked tentatively, holding the transparent glass in both hands.
He looked at the expensive watch on his wrist and replied: "In half an hour I have to go to the airport and fly to Hong Kong!"
My heart moved inexplicably. He...did he come to Japan specifically to find her?
Just because....she doesn't answer his calls?
For a while, I couldn't accept this hypothesis, and I really hoped that it was just my own wild imagination.
"If I have an extra ticket to Hong Kong, will you go with me?" His eyes as deep and mysterious as the sea looked at her for a moment, and there seemed to be a slight smile flowing through the corners of his mouth.
Lan Mufei said nothing. His words reminded her of an old movie she had watched.
When the movie's actor Chow Mo-wan was about to leave, he asked the heroine Su Lizhen: If I had an extra ticket, would you come with me?
The filming background of this movie seems to be Hong Kong.
Later, someone commented that if Zhou Muyun had said: I have an extra ferry ticket in my hand, you come with me. Su Lizhen might have really gone with him.
But what he said is: if!
There are no ifs, and the past will eventually become the past.
"Ye Sang's commercial is going to New York for filming. I want to..."
Before Lan Mufei could say anything, Louis Yingwu suddenly took out a ticket from his arms and pushed it in front of her: "I'm going to Hong Kong for about half a month. If you miss me, you can't help but want to come find me." I, just don’t bear it..."
"..."
Lan Mufei was stunned. She didn't expect that he would actually prepare a plane ticket for herself!
The heaviness of the times overlaps with the magnificence of reality, and Chow Mo-wan's profound hesitation directly forms the sharpest contrast with Louis Yingwidow's decisiveness.
Distinctive - heart-wrenching!
Louis Yingwu stood up, picked up the coat that was placed on the chair, and slowly put it on. He said in a low voice, "No one will care about Baozi. After you finish your work, go home early!"
Lan Mufei simply considers the "home" he calls her own home!
The tie was a bit messy, and Louis Yingwu didn't notice it. Lan Mufei kindly reminded him: "Your tie——"
Louis Ying raised his eyebrows coldly and said nothing. He just stood in front of her with his chin raised slightly, and his meaning was self-evident.
Lan Mufei hesitated for two seconds, stepped forward, stretched out her slender arms towards him, pinched his tie with her fingers, and arranged it carefully.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her serious little face, "How dare you not answer my call?"
Lan Mufei thought of the *atmosphere in the massage room, her cheeks felt warm, and she lightly tugged on her thin lips: "The mobile phone does not have international roaming enabled."
No matter what, I don't want to admit that it's because of him that I don't want to open it.
Louis Indigo took out a brand new and latest mobile phone from his pocket and placed it on the dining table, "I don't know where you spent all the money you earned!"
Being a model for Teacher Mei Li means you won't get any salary at all. Recently, Ye Sang's net worth has doubled, and her agent can get a lot of money from it, so I don't see her spending the money on herself!
Lan Mufei wanted to say that she didn't need it, but she raised her eyes to meet his sharp eyes and swallowed the words of rejection in her mouth.
"Is it tight?"
He looked down at her eyes and nodded very seriously: "Tight, it should be very tight."
Lan Mufei didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while. She really thought she had tightened his tie. Just when she was about to relax, his warm palms covered hers. She didn't do anything and just stayed silent.
Hold it quietly.
When her eyes met his hot and dazzling eagle eyes, she understood the deep meaning of his words in an instant. She was embarrassed and annoyed, and she didn't know how to scold him for being clumsy*.
Especially in such a public place, how could he say such obscene words without changing his expression.
She tried to pull her hand out of his palm several times, but failed. She couldn't help but glare at him, asking him to restrain herself.
Louis Yingwidow seemed as if he hadn't seen her. When he held her soft little hand and lowered his arm, his fingertips crossed her palm, and his index finger gently hooked on her palm.
The meaning of flirting was so naked, Lan Mufei inexplicably felt that her ears were burning, an indescribable feeling...
"Send me out."
Another commanding tone!
Lan Mufei picked up a new mobile phone and followed him with a ticket. The distance between the two of them was an arm's length, and they subconsciously wanted to keep a distance.
Louis Yingwu seemed to be aware of her little thoughts and deliberately slowed down his pace. When she came to his side, he took her hand without hesitation and held it firmly in his palm.
Lan Mufei was startled and wanted to struggle, but the harder she struggled, the tighter the grip became. Sweat appeared on her palms, and she felt inexplicably nervous.
The elevator descended silently, and his cold and handsome silhouette was reflected on the silver wall. In the quiet space, there were only two people breathing shallowly, mingling and lingering.
This seemed to be the first time that Louis Indigo held hands with a woman and intertwined their fingers. It felt... pretty good!
The car stopped on the side of the road. Louis Yingwu took Lan Mufei's hand and left the hotel. The driver had already opened the door and welcomed him into the car.
"Hang Hang didn't accompany you?"
"He is waiting at the airport." He answered her in a rare and serious tone. He felt the sweat on her palms in the night, and the corners of his mouth curved into a half-smile. "Hold hands, why are you nervous?"
Lan Mufei's arm was quickly pulled out of his palm and placed behind her. Her eyes were wandering in the dim light, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to look.
Over the years, except for her brother Li Fei who held her hand when she was a child, and when she and Yun Gu held her hand and walked together when she grew up, no other man has ever held her hand.
What's more, the person holding her hand this time was still Louis Indigo, who used to flirt with her palm from time to time...
Louis Yingqi didn't say anything to embarrass her, but quickly flicked her earlobe with his fingers, causing Lan Mufei to gasp in pain.
While rubbing her earlobes, she looked at him.
"You are not allowed to answer the phone, you are not allowed to go to the hot springs, and you are not allowed to call the masseur!"
Lan Mufei murmured dissatisfiedly: "Why do you care about me!" Even if you don't answer the phone, forget it. You are not allowed to soak in the hot springs or call the masseur. Why?
He stood in front of her, his tall and handsome figure covering her whole body. Under her nose was the faint smell of tobacco, and his deep voice seemed to come from eternity. It was so overbearing that people could not refute -
"I am Louis Ingredient!"
Before she finished speaking, his lips had already passed over her soft and tender lips. The warm and numb touch made her mind go blank for a few seconds.
I am Louis Ingredient!
I am Louis Ingredient!
I am Louis Ingredient!
The car had disappeared at the end of the traffic-filled lane, but Lan Mufei stood there, his low and hoarse voice lingering in her ears.
He flew to Japan from Paris, gave her a black mobile phone and a check, and then flew to Hong Kong to work without stopping...
These two things in the palm of her hand seemed to remind her that she could no longer deceive herself this time...
He came for her.
for her....
These two words made Lan Mufei's heart beat like a drum.
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When Ye Sang came back, Lan Mufei smelled her body specially. The smell of alcohol was not heavy, she probably didn't drink much, so she felt relieved!
Ye Sang explained that he really just went out to have a meal with his former classmates.
Lan Mufei chatted with her, not because she thought Ye Sang was lying, but with her temper, it was strange to have classmates she could get along with.
Ye Sang wasn't angry either, and explained to her with a smile that he was a male classmate, Japanese, with a good family background, and they got along well in school before.
The meaning behind the words is unclear.
Ye Sang went to take a shower, and Lan Mufei answered a call. It was from New York. There was a problem with the shooting schedule for the next commercial, which might have to be postponed for a week.
Lan Mufei decisively re-adjusted her schedule and returned to Paris tomorrow. There happened to be an invitation for a catwalk show in the email, and the time was next week.
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