Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

The posture of the two of them is really ambiguous now, he just pressed her so tightly, his limbs intersected, his skin was close to each other, those eyes as deep as an ancient well, like a bottomless vortex, unfathomable, just so straight Staring at Yin Qian intently.

She glared angrily at Cheng Tianze who was pressing on her, clenched her hands tightly, and the veins on Haobai's wrists were all protruding from the struggle.

His chest was heaving with anger, and his smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Are you still moving?"

Cheng Tianze smiled wickedly, one corner of his mouth curled up, and he got closer and closer, all the warm breath sprayed on her cheeks.

She was so annoyed that she didn't want to face him face to face, she stubbornly turned her face away, pursed her crimson lips, and even if she didn't say anything, her face obviously turned cold.

Cheng Tianze turned sideways suddenly, let go of his hand, bent his arm through her neck, and hugged her to her chest, as if begging or ordering, "Don't move around, I'll just hug you like this, okay? "

Obviously with a pleading tone, but not at all weak, he hugged her tightly, unable to struggle at all.

Yin Qian let him hold her, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, her breathing became a little short.

As the time passed, Cheng Tianze really did not do anything else out of line, and her mood gradually eased, and she let out a barely audible sigh of relief.

The night was getting darker, and there was only one bedside lamp left in the room, shining a dim yellow light, reflected on the dark glass window, and vaguely revealing the pair of people hugging each other.

Perhaps it was because the room was too quiet, or maybe it was the meeting with Kang Haoxuan today that made her physically and mentally exhausted. Even though lying beside Cheng Tianze made her extra vigilant and defensive, she still couldn't stand the fighting eyelids and closed her eyes. Eyes, gradually fell asleep.

When the person beside her heard the sound of even and gentle breathing, Cheng Tianze looked sideways at her through the dim light, looking at her from such a close distance.

That beautiful short hair was close to her beautiful cheek, he raised his hand, brushed the hair gently like a feather, and parted the hair, revealing the delicate little face, as crystal clear as a freshly peeled egg .

He stared quietly for a moment, even if she was lying on his side, he was so satisfied, there was a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, suddenly raised his head slightly, and kissed her on the top of her head, nose The room was filled with the familiar fragrance, and fell asleep quickly.

In the past five years, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. Either he lay on the bed after drinking or getting drunk, or he took sleeping pills to force himself to rest.

It's rare, like today, you don't have to think about anything, and you can fall asleep peacefully.

The morning light, with soft lines, penetrates through the gap of the bay window and falls into the room, forming strips of dappled light.

Yin Qian had no dreams all night. After waking up, she lay flat on the bed and looked at the ceiling, not knowing where she was for a moment.

After being slightly stunned, she remembered that she was carried upstairs by Cheng Tianze last night, she turned her head suddenly, her side was already icy cold, she was stunned for a while, and sat up with support.

Yin Qian hurriedly tore off the quilt and checked her clothes. Luckily, they were intact. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and got out of bed. She went to bed without changing her clothes last night. She didn't need to change her pajamas. , directly opened the door and prepared to go downstairs to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved to the stairs, she saw that familiar figure busy in the kitchen, her lips moved, she stared blankly, and was dazed for a moment.

He has a tall figure, and he wears a set of home clothes made of brown materials. Although it does not outline his figure like a suit, the natural and smooth visual sense brings out his lazy and leisurely temperament, adding a touch of warmth. It also softened the solemnity of his usual business affairs.

It was simply unbelievable that such a man who turned his hands into clouds and rain in business could cook in the kitchen.

Yin Qian lowered her eyes, and slowly took two steps back, her drooping eyelashes flickered like flapping butterfly wings.

She went back to the bedroom they used to share together.

Those clear eyes looked around the furnishings in the room.

It was exactly the same as when he left five years ago, without any change.

With complicated thoughts, she walked slowly to the coffee table, picked up the exquisite Wang Qu Lang teacup, which she bought at random, and it just matched the set of furniture at home. Like Wen Yin, it seems she bought it.

She couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy now. With a calm face, she had an unspeakable mood, which fluctuated greatly. She carefully put down the teacup, took a deep breath, and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw warm and warm colors. Sure enough, not even a single brick or tile had changed. She picked up the cup and toothbrush next to her, and saw the familiar pink color.
She held the toothbrush in a daze, her eyes blurred in an instant, and she could vividly see it.

She spent the most difficult time here. After the divorce, Yin Qian had no job, no residence, and even Yin Zhenxing couldn't care about her.

After that, she signed an agreement with Cheng Tianze. Although she was forced to stay in this place, he still helped him a lot after all.

It's just that later, as if he was tired of playing with a toy, he abandoned her like a shoe, didn't he?

She squeezed out the toothpaste, finished brushing quickly, grinned at herself in the mirror, pulled the towel and wiped her red eyes vigorously, trying to wake herself up.

Don't be blinded by the current illusion.

She is no longer the simple and bullied woman she was back then, and he is not him either. Up to now, she still hasn't seen clearly those bottomless eyes.

She adjusted her mood and came out of the bathroom, looking at the wardrobe door that was opened a little bit, for some reason, she walked over in a strange way,
Opening the door of the closet, apart from those high-end men's suits, on the other side were the clothes she liked at the beginning. She frowned and swept over one by one with her hands, each of which was still in its original shape. Location.

These clothes are still her original size, they might be too big for her now, but now she seems to be thinner again.

Suddenly a pair of arms came from behind her and hugged her from behind.

A familiar breath rushed into her nose, and she knew that the person behind her was Cheng Tianze.

Yin Qian's body trembled, perhaps because she was so engrossed in watching it just now, she didn't even hear footsteps when she came over.

"I keep everything here as it is, just waiting for their mistress to come back, and I, for the past five years, have missed you every day."

Cheng Tianze approached her ear and whispered softly, the warm breath gently blew on her ear, his voice was hoarse and deep, full of deep nostalgia, and seemed to be bewitching.

Yin Qian pursed her lips tightly, grabbed his arm, pushed him away, supported the wall next to her, and stared at him with clear black and white eyes.

A self-deprecating smile twitched on one side of her lips, "I, Yin Qian, don't think I'm so attractive, and I can make Mr. Cheng of the Tangtang Huaze Group miss you so much."

The sarcasm in those words was very obvious, it was not only teasing her that she would stop being affectionate, but also warning Cheng Tianze not to be hypocritical.