"Open the door." Zhao Shimin's tone was commanding.

Has Zhao Shimin come to America?is that a lie?She opened the door anxiously, Zhao Shimin stood outside the door with a cold face, his tall body blocked the door firmly.

"Brother." She lowered her head and called, not daring to look him in the eye.She is used to calling him senior brother, he is her senior, and he can be regarded as her master. In the past eight years, she has grown up under his education step by step.The title of master is too heavy, so she keeps calling him senior brother.

Zhao Shimin glanced at her and walked in.She followed behind and closed the door.He sat down on the sofa and looked straight at her, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" he asked.She is really capable. She hangs up the phone when she disagrees with her, and doesn't answer the phone.

"I'm tired and want to rest." She lowered her head and whispered.

He looked around and saw all the furnishings in the house. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was wet on her shoulders, and there were still a few thin drops of water on her collarbone, and her Adam's apple couldn't help moving. He patted the seat beside him and motioned for her to come and sit down.I haven't seen her for two months, I really miss her a little bit.

She sat over anxiously, and when his fingertips touched her skin, she couldn't help but startled, her body deliberately kept a distance from him.

"What's wrong?" Feeling her resistance, he frowned slightly.

"My aunt is here." She lied to him for the first time, feeling vaguely uneasy in her heart.

He was a little disappointed and let her go.He got up and tidied his slightly wrinkled clothes, "Someone will do your tasks for you, pack up and go back with me." He felt that she was about to lose control, out of his control, and he couldn't let her stay here anymore.

"Who are you going to send?" she asked uneasily.

"You have a lot of questions recently." His tone was cold, she never asked about his affairs, how much magic power this place has made her change so much in just two months.

She sat down on the sofa and said resolutely, "I've enrolled in a law training class and will stay here for a few months. I'll do it for you!" She didn't know whether she was greedy for that kiss or wanted to keep it. Coming down to protect Zheng Yanlang, at this moment she didn't even believe what she said.

Lying is really a bad habit.

He didn't force her, approached her, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "My little rainy night, don't let me down!"

Zhao Shimin is on a business trip to the United States, and time is very tight.I couldn't get in touch with her all the time, so I came to the door.Song Yuye sent him to the airport. He touched her face, feeling a little bit reluctant, and then hugged her tightly in his arms.He felt that he couldn't do without this woman who had been with her for eight years, even when he was in bed with his fiancee, all he could think about was her.

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco from Zhao Shimin's body, that familiar smell almost made her fall, she almost opened her mouth and said, "Take me back!".

Zhao Shimin's fiancée's phone call brought her back to reality. Zhao Shimin looked at her, then at the phone, and ran to the side with a guilty conscience to answer it.

Seeing Zhao Shimin talking sweetly to his fiancée on the phone, she couldn't help feeling ridiculous, took out a wet tissue and wiped her face where he had touched it just now.

Zhao Shimin was still on the phone. After waiting for a while, she felt that she was ridiculous and Zhao Shimin was pathetic.Without saying hello, I got out of the airport and hailed a taxi.The taxi drove all the way to the door of the apartment. She bought a few bottles of wine and some bread at the convenience store and carried them to the elevator.

When he got out of the elevator door, he saw Zheng Yanlang leaning on the door frame of his house. He was carrying a big backpack, wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. When he saw her coming back, he stood up a little cautiously.He always carries such a big backpack, what exactly is in it?
"You were waiting for me?" she asked.

"Hmm." He answered with his head down.

She opened the door and went in. Seeing him still standing there, she said, "Come in, what are you doing standing outside?"

Zheng Yanlang followed in, and she put the bag in her hand on the table.

"I don't want to cook today, so I bought bread." She mistook him for another meal.

"I'm not here for dinner." He explained quickly.

She didn't speak, opened a bottle of wine and drank more than half of it in one go.Foreign wine is so expensive and not as good as domestic beer. She drank a bottle of wine and was held by a big hand when she opened the second can of beer.

"Stop drinking, I know I was wrong last night." He thought she was still angry about that kiss.

She looked at him and thought he was so cute and stupid. If Mr. Zheng hadn't been biased against such an opponent, Zhao Shimin would be able to beat a group of them by himself, so why would she need to fly over thousands of miles away.

She watched him hold her hand and asked, "Can you drink?"

He shook his head.

"Let go, I'm not happy because of you." She sighed.If Zhao Shimin could be like him, he wouldn't be so sad.

He hesitated for a moment and slowly let go.

She pulled up a stool and sat down. With a mouthful of bread, she opened a can of dark beer and took a sip. Zheng Yanlang pulled a chair across from her and sat down.

The boy in front of him lowered his head, like a child who has made a mistake.She couldn't help thinking of bullying him, she took off her shoes, and her toes, painted with bright red nail polish, rubbed against his trousers, climbing up the rock from her calves to her thighs.

His face was flushed, and his hands were clenched tightly.He wanted to leave, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his body, "I, I'd better go back first." His nervous voice began to tremble, and he stood up and prepared to leave.

She grabbed the corner of his clothes and pushed him onto the sofa. Maybe it was Zhao Shimin who made her angry, maybe it was because she was lonely for too long, or maybe it was because she already longed for this young and clean man.She wanted to hug him, kiss him, and have a good time with him.

She felt that she was beginning to pervert in her heart, she liked clean men even though she was filthy.

The man in front of her was too pure and clean, maybe she shouldn't provoke him at all.She once hated Zhao Shimin for bringing herself into hell, so what she is doing now will also drag Zheng Yanlang into hell.He has not been deeply involved in the world, and he should have had a quiet time and a bright future.
"Zheng Yanlang, I'm tired, can you hug me?" She laid her head on his broad shoulders.

He obediently stretched out his arms to embrace her, and patted her body gently with his palms, just like coaxing a child.

She closed her eyes slightly, as if she was asleep or not.The phone on the table vibrated, she frowned slightly, got up, and ran to answer it.

Zheng Yanlang didn't know who was calling in that conversation, he just watched her avoid him, and closed the sliding door on the balcony, chatting for a long time while being happy and serious.

Although he didn't know who that person was, Zheng Yanlang was still sour.

"Friend?" Zheng Yanlang asked in a low voice when she saw her come back from the phone call.He wanted to ask if he was a boyfriend, but when the words came to his lips, he became a friend again.

Song Yuye nodded.

Zheng Yanlang was a little sad, she had a boyfriend, but it wasn't a boyfriend, so she wouldn't talk on the phone for so long.

"Why are you unhappy?" She reached out and pinched his handsome nose, as if he were a child.

He looked away, and she treated her like a child again.

This child is very unhappy, please coax him!

She straddled him, covering his lips.Her offensive is too strong, no man can resist it, let alone an innocent boy like Zheng Yanlang.Or maybe he just didn't want to resist.As if he knew everything without a teacher, he grabbed the back of her head and turned against her.

"Go to the room, please." She whispered in his ear.

"Yeah." He picked her up by the waist and strode towards the room.

……

"First time?" she asked, resting her head on his chest, his unfamiliarity just now was in stark contrast to Zhao Shimin's proficient skills.

"Yeah." The flush on his face hadn't faded, he replied in a low voice.

She suddenly felt guilty and felt that she shouldn't provoke him.Quietly put his hand on his waist, not talking.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible." He buried his head in her thick long hair and murmured.

"Responsible? How are you going to be responsible? Marry me?" She asked back.

He sat up, looked at her, and asked seriously: "Then will you marry me?" He is not an impulsive person, he really likes her, from the first time he bumped into her at the door of the Chinese restaurant.He fixed her bracelet and looked forward to seeing her every day.She turned out to be his neighbor, and he was so happy that he was going crazy that day.

"Yes." She squeezed his handsome face, kissed him greedily, and agreed casually. He is such a naive man. How could Mr. Zheng allow a woman like her to come in, not to mention that she is so much older than him.

He seemed very happy to get an affirmative answer, and hugged her even tighter.

To her, Zheng Yanlang was just a clean man who could satisfy the desire in her heart, so she naturally wouldn't take his words seriously.They had only known each other for two months, and to him, she might just be a tool to vent their primitive desires.

Both of them slept deeply, maybe they were too tired, or they found each other to rely on.

When he woke up the next day, it was already high in the sun, and Song Yuye squeezed his arm, it was hard and predictable.

"Little lazy pig, wake up, you're going to be late for class." She woke him up, and she put on a big white shirt casually, with nothing on inside, empty.

"Today is the weekend, rest." He hugged the quilt and looked at her secretly.

She sat back on the bed again, lay down in his arms, hugged him and asked, "Then do you want to lie on the bed for a day?"

He blushed and whispered, "I can do it."

See his strangeness.

"You little pervert." She lightly scratched his nose and lowered her head to kiss him.

He hugged her and responded fiercely.

……

After the end, the two lay on the bed sweating profusely, and the quilt on the bed had already been kicked to the ground.
He looked at the ceiling and suddenly became plaintive.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"When are you going to tell him?" he asked.

She froze, did he know what happened to him and Zhao Shimin?Impossible, since Zhao Shimin sent her here, he must be sure that Zheng Yanlang didn't know him before.

Seeing that she was silent, Zheng Yanlang became more convinced of his conjecture, sat up and said solemnly: "Boyfriend, we are all like this, why don't you tell your boyfriend?" He didn't want to be a third party.

She couldn't help but laugh, falsely alarmed, and said with a smile: "Who told you that I have a boyfriend?"

Zheng Yanlang said that he heard her calling her "boyfriend" on the balcony last night.

"I don't have a boyfriend, but I do have a girlfriend. Her name is Ruan Beiyao. She will be on a business trip in the United States in a few days, and I will introduce you to her." She thought Zheng Yanlang was cute and silly.

The dense fog in Zheng Yanlang's eyes gradually dissipated, and he kissed her tender cheek infatuatedly.

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