love addiction

Ye Qingcheng originally wanted to argue and refuse, but when he heard what he said later, he suddenly didn't know what to refute.

My mind is also hazy, as if there are some strange emotions flowing in my heart.

Ming Ziyu pushed her to the door of the room and said, "Now, go change your clothes and dress yourself up. I'll wait for you, huh?"

The man's last word has a slightly higher pitch, like a lover's whisper, and also like some kind of pampering.

It wasn't until Ye Qingcheng returned to the room that he realized it.

Pampering... Could he be pampering himself?
Could it be that I made a mistake?

***
There was a little bit of friction as we headed out to the mall.

Of course, it wasn't Ye Qingcheng who met Ming Zi, but Ye Qingxin.

Originally, Ye Qingxin thought that she could get into Ming Ziyu's car, but Ming Ziyu drove a trot, and there were only two seats, so he directly asked Ye Qingcheng to get in, saying that he was helping him twist things.

Ye Qingxin and her daughter could only ride in the driver's car, which made Ye Qingxin jealous.

Although Yan Yueru didn't like Ye Qingcheng going, but she was better at reading facial expressions, and when she saw Ming Ziyu's slightly frown, she hurriedly pulled Ye Qingxin into the driver's car, not daring to disturb Ming Ziyu.

In the car, Ye Qingxin was still fussing, "Mom, why can Ye Qingcheng take Ming Shao's car, but I can't?"

"You, bear with it, don't always be willful and reckless, didn't you see that Ming Shao was unhappy just now? Men like obedient women. If he arranges for you, you can do whatever you want. Do you understand? To please a man, don't make him unhappy, that will only push him away." Yan Yueru taught her daughter.

Only then did Ye Qingxin nod her head in understanding, "I see."

"That's right, anyway, you and Ming Shao will come to Japan for a long time, so don't be in a hurry." Yan Yueru said confidently, "And I'm sure, you will definitely win Ming Shao."

"I think so too." Ye Qingxin said with a blushing face.

Yan Yueru's mood improved even more.

During the trot here, Ming Ziyu and Ye Qingcheng didn't speak the whole time.

One was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, and the other felt that this kind of getting along seemed good.

Moreover, the man curled his lips in such a good mood that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

When they arrived at the shopping mall, Ye Qingxin got out of the car first and walked over, yelling at each other, and took her hand naturally.

Ye Qingcheng was heartbroken, and walked forward with her head down, pretending not to see the intimacy between the two.

Ming Ziyu originally planned to withdraw his hand, but seeing that she didn't care, he frowned, and just let Ye Qingxin hold her.

In the shopping mall, Ming Ziyu asked Ye Qingcheng to walk behind him, and he and Ye Qingxin walked in front.

Although Ye Qingcheng was reluctant, he still had to do what he said, and his heart was almost suffocated.

Ye Qingxin kept Yan Yueru's instructions in mind, and did not immediately go to buy the expensive things she had always wanted, but quietly accompanied Ming Ziyu to buy things.

In fact, Ming Ziyu seldom went shopping. Basically, if he needed anything, he would order someone to buy it and send it to him.

But today is an exception, he has his own intentions.

When passing by the men's clothing store, he went in directly, pointed to the clothes and asked Ye Qingcheng to pick them up for him.

The clerk wanted to help, but was stopped by Ming Ziyu's eyes, Ye Qingcheng didn't notice, obediently took off the clothes he was pointing at.

"Send it to the locker room." After Ming Ziyu finished speaking, he walked to the locker room.

Ye Qingxin was reading the magazine from the side, thinking that Ye Qingcheng was serving Ming Ziyu, and didn't care.

The grievance in Ye Qingcheng's heart is almost bursting.

Why can Ye Qingxin sit there like a rich lady, reading magazines and drinking coffee?

And she has to wait on Ming Ziyu?
And Ming Zi was very rude when he was called upon, as if she was really his servant.

She bit her lip, suppressed the discomfort, sent the clothes to the dressing room, and said sullenly, "Ming Shao, where do you put the clothes you want?"

"Send in."

Go in?

Ye Qingcheng looked at the door of the men's clothing fitting room, bit her lip, and hesitated.

"Hurry up." The man urged.

Ye Qingcheng had no chance to hesitate, so he could only go in with his clothes in his arms.

"your clothes……"

Before Ye Qingcheng finished speaking, Ming Ziyu pulled him in, his clothes fell all over the floor, and the door was also locked by him.

"What are you doing... um..."

Ming Ziyu kissed her directly. This was something he had thought about for a long time, and he was finally able to put it into action.

Ye Qingcheng was so dumbfounded by the kiss... she just stared at him blankly.

The man's bony hands lifted up, and gently covered her eyes, making her close them slowly, feeling the warmth from his palm.

And, the feeling of him kissing her.

I don't know if he was bewitched or he was too charming, but Ye Qingcheng gradually got lost in his kiss.

My mind went blank, I couldn't think about anything, I could only be kissed by him like this.

In my heart, it's all about him.

all his kisses...

Finally, the man ended the kiss before losing control.

At this time, Ye Qingcheng was so soft that he would have slipped and sat on the ground if his back was not leaning against the door.

Ming Ziyu's hands were still on top of her eyes, and the warm breath sprayed against her ears, as if to calm down something.

After his breathing gradually became even, he said, "You stained your clothes, you know?"

When Ye Qingcheng heard this, she suddenly woke up. She hurriedly pushed his hand away and looked at the ground...

Seeing this, I was dumbfounded.

I stepped on all the clothes I brought in just now, and there were obvious footprints on a white shirt...

"What, what should I do?" Ye Qingcheng asked tremblingly.

"What do you think?" Ming Ziyu pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"The clothes must be expensive." Ye Qingcheng was about to cry.

"Fortunately, one piece is only tens of thousands of dollars..."

Her legs went limp and she slid down, "Can I take it back to wash...?"

"Of course not." Ming Ziyu pulled her up and said, "Do you want to step on a few more footprints?"

Ye Qingcheng was about to cry, her voice was trembling, "Young Master Ming, this, you asked me to send it in, and you kissed me suddenly just now, so you can't blame me for it."

"Ok?"

"I mean..." She was so nervous that she didn't know how to explain.

Ming Ziyu laughed lightly, reached out and rubbed her head, "Look at you so stupid, did I tell you to pay?"

"Then... what about these?"

"Of course you buy it back. If you buy it back and wash it, it's considered repayment."

"……it is good."

It's okay to wash a hundred times!
Ye Qingcheng finally calmed down, there were only two people in the small space, and some ambiguous things happened just now, Ye Qingcheng's cheeks became hot, and he said hastily, "Then, then I will go out first, you can change your clothes. "

"Wait a minute, won't you wait for me to change my clothes?"

"what?"

Do you want her to serve you when you change clothes?
Ming Ziyu said with a half-smile, "Aren't you my servant? Aren't servants going to take care of everyone?"

He intends to block himself with this sentence for the rest of his life, right?

Ye Qingcheng gritted her teeth and complained, "Even if I'm a servant, I won't let me change your clothes..."

"Ye Qingcheng, don't forget that you chose to be a servant yourself. Originally, you still have another identity to use. Since you chose it yourself, you have to be responsible for your actions, understand?" He said in a slow tone. Yes, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Ye Qingcheng's heart sank, he stopped arguing, and changed his clothes silently.

Ye Qingxin got a little impatient waiting outside, especially Ye Qingcheng sent clothes in for so long, why hasn't she come out yet?
She didn't have much interest in reading magazines, so she left the magazines and went to the fitting room, "Young Master Ming? Have you changed yet?"

"Well, soon." Ming Ziyu replied flatly.

Ye Qingxin confirmed Ming Ziyu's location, hurried over and asked, "Do you need help?"

"No need for now." And he has someone to help.

"Oh." Ye Qingxin's tone was obviously disappointed, but in order to start a conversation with Ming Ziyu, she asked casually, "By the way, have you seen my sister? She didn't go out after bringing you clothes, and I don't know where it went."

Ye Qingcheng was so frightened that his hands shook, and he looked at Ming Ziyu for help, hoping that he would not confess himself.

Seeing her eyes, Ming Ziyu smiled very proudly, and pointed to his face, asking her to kiss him.

Ye Qingcheng shook her head with her mouth closed, refusing no matter what.

Ming Ziyu raised his eyebrows with a light smile, "Your sister? I know it's here, it's here..."

Ye Qingcheng was so anxious that he couldn't think about these words, so he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Ah? Where is it?" Ye Qingxin suddenly fell silent when she heard Ming Ziyu's words, and hurriedly asked.

"It's a coffee shop not far from here. I asked her to buy coffee for me." Ming Ziyu gave a reason indiscriminately.

Ye Qingxin couldn't understand, "Didn't the clerk bring coffee just now?"

"I don't like instant coffee, I like freshly ground coffee, so I asked her to buy freshly ground coffee for me."

"Oh..." Ye Qingxin didn't have any doubts, and asked again, "Then Ming Shao, have you tried on the clothes yet?"

"almost."

"Then I'll wait for you outside." Ye Qingxin could only go out.

Hearing the sound of Ye Qingxin's footsteps leaving, Ye Qingcheng's tight heart fell to the ground, and when he wiped his forehead, he found that he was already sweating from nervousness.

And Ming Ziyu asked in a good mood, "Ye Qingcheng, do you find it exciting?"

Stimulate?

She really thinks this man is a pervert.

Ming Ziyu hooked his lips, and his black eyes were full of smiles, "Tell me, if she knew you were here and had... intimate things with me, what would happen to her?"

Ye Qingcheng gritted her teeth, glared at Ming Ziyu, and then opened the door and left quickly.

If she stayed any longer, she felt that she would be eaten to the bone by Ming Zi, an old and cunning fox!

A profiteer is a profiteer!

I only know how to take advantage of others everywhere!
Ye Qingcheng went outside to calm down for a while, and then remembered an important matter.

What does Ming Ziyu mean by kissing herself three times?
Just an impulsive kiss, or a momentary fascination?
Or... Interested in her?
The latter answer does not seem to be true, so it may be the first two?
impulse?Fascinated?
No matter what it is, it is not a good thing for Ye Qingcheng.

Her mood slowed down.

I feel a little sour in my heart, as if I am very concerned about something, but also very disappointed.