beauty should be like this

After Wen Qianyu ate the dumplings, Zuo Yu forcibly dragged her downstairs and set off some fireworks at the risk of violating the rules.

At first he was quite reluctant to blow the cold wind, but in the end he had fun, and started chatting nonstop: "I really like that purple one, I've never seen this color in the sky—ah, it's still warm at home, Frozen to death!"

Zuo Yu caressed his frozen short hair, and said, "I'm cold, and it's all because you forced me to take a bath."

"You don't have to wash it, then you're not allowed to sleep on the sofa, you can only sleep on the floor." Wen Qianyu took off her padded clothes and started to look for aromatherapy oils in circles.

"I want to sleep in bed." Zuo Yu rushed towards the bedroom without saying a word.

"Hello." Wen Qianyu chased after him, saw him laying there at the speed of light, and couldn't help announcing, "I'm the one who wants to sleep on the bed!"

Zuo Yu stretched out his hand and dragged him to his side, bullied him and asked, "Why did you want to separate? Are you afraid of me? Wasn't it generous before?"

"Who's afraid of you?" Wen Qianyu turned her face sideways and hummed.

Zuo Yu looked at it silently for a moment, lowered his head and kissed the delicate jade-like skin, then bit his lip maliciously, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't do anything to you."

In fact, Wen Qianyu himself was very conflicted about this issue, after all, he had no previous experience.

So I can only keep silent at the moment.

Zuo Yu smiled: "Chu Ye can't be casual, can he?"

Wen Qianyu muttered something for an instant.

Zuo Yu didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Wen Qianyu said: "The first kiss is also."

Zuo Yu froze for a moment.

"Before that time in Shanghai, no one had ever kissed me. Who knows how you could be so mean to someone you just met." Wen Qianyu's face was a little red, and she suddenly pinched the tip of his nose: "You're a hooligan."

Zuo Yu's attitude has always been very open. He accepts a romantic relationship without too much emotion, and also accepts the reality that individuals have their own past and life. But when he suddenly learns that Qianqian is completely his own, he inevitably feels possessive. Satisfied, so I moved gently, and said seriously: "You know, at that time, I just wanted to sleep with you, and I didn't think much about anything else, but now, no matter what we do together, how boring we are wasting time , I feel very happy, I thought I would never have such a relationship, this is how special you are in my heart."

Wen Qianyu didn't respond, but just lay there looking at him and smiling.

At a certain moment, Zuo Yu suddenly wanted him to live in his home, but he was afraid that the request would be rejected abruptly, so he decided to take advantage of this trip and Wen Qianyu, who was too self-esteem, to cultivate a lot of feelings, and then Make further plans.

-

Going out alone with another person is a great trust.

Because if they are not really in tune with each other, it may be difficult to get along day and night.

In fact, it's not that Wen Qianyu didn't realize that he was emotional. Seeing Zuo Yu arrange everything so carefully, he swore to himself at the airport that no matter what, he couldn't fall out with him outside this time, otherwise the two of them would be in a foreign country. It will cause unexpected trouble.

On the contrary, Zuo Yu seemed very relaxed, playing games cracklingly while waiting for the plane.

Wen Qianyu poked her head aside: "How old are you, still so childish?"

"It's just entertainment, what does it have to do with age." Zuo Yu asked casually, "I didn't even find out that you have any hobbies."

"I..." Wen Qianyu tried to refute.

Zuo Yu interrupted him: "Don't talk about buying and making clothes, that's your future career."

"But..." Wen Qianyu was dissatisfied.

"Except for makeup." Zuo Yu smiled.

Wen Qianyu had nothing to say, and said depressedly: "I'm just so boring, okay?"

"You should relax, go out often, and make more friends—of course not like Ke Yue." Zuo Yu said: "Life is rich to have creative inspiration. I decided to take you to various places when I have time." Lots of places to walk."

Wen Qianyu was slightly startled, and then replied: "There are a lot of classes in school, and you have to work part-time. How can you have time?"

"Stop working, I'll take care of you." Zuo Yu said casually.

Hearing this, Wen Qianyu was stunned for a longer time, and couldn't help asking: "Then how can it be, what if one day you don't want to be with me anymore?"

Zuo Yu, who was always afraid of heavy oaths, was also a little confused by himself, but when he saw the shallow and cute little face, as if it was too pure to withstand any harm, he couldn't help answering: "No, unless you don't want me .”

Wen Qianyu immediately showed her dimples.

Of course Zuo Yu took the opportunity to sneak a kiss.

Unexpectedly, the uncle on the sofa opposite the VIP room coughed deliberately while holding a newspaper.

Wen Qianyu, who was very thin-skinned in front of outsiders, stood up: "Let's go, we'll be boarding the plane soon."

Zuo Yu followed behind with a smile, not feeling embarrassed in the slightest.

-

In order to satisfy the little beauty’s fantasies about snowy mountains in winter, Zuo Yuguan’s friend borrowed a mountaintop villa in the north of Korea. After getting off the plane, he drove into the mountains facing the wind and snow.

Of course Wen Qianyu was happy and kept staring out.

"There is a tourist village not far from the villa, but there are no people there this season. If you are bored, you can go to the hot springs or go to the nearby ski resort for a while." Zuo Yu's friend is Chen Ming, who is in his early thirties He is a handsome sporty guy with dark skin and cool short hair. He doesn't fit in with the popular flower boys in this country, and his smile is also very warm: "After I send you up, I have to go home to accompany the elders. If you need anything, please call."

"Thank you." Wen Qianyu sat alone in the back row, very polite.

"Why are you being polite, Xiao Yu and I were young, and we were forced to immigrate here two years ago." Chen Ming sighed: "Hey, it's better to be in Beijing, and I'll go back to do business when I have a chance."

"I told you not to come, what good is Bangziguo?" Zuo Yu hummed.

"Who will entertain you if I don't come?" Chen Ming took the initiative to ask again: "Qianqian, are you still a college student?"

Wen Qianyu, who took pictures of the snow outside the window with her mobile phone, came back to her senses: "Well, I studied fashion design."

"No wonder it's so pretty." Chen Ming said with a smile.

"Stop asking around, it's none of your business." Zuo Yu has already fully realized from Yuan Hai that it's not very reliable for him to meet male friends, so he couldn't help interrupting this boring chat, complaining: "Still How far is it, it has been four or ten minutes."

"I don't know how to read the navigation, it's time." Chen Ming asked back.

Zuo Yu has to hurry back to the company to take care of the affairs. The annual leave is only a few days, so he is reluctant to go to a farther country and waste time on the road. He peeped from the rearview mirror and saw the corner of the little beauty's mouth that has been slightly curved. He was satisfied with the itinerary, so he took advantage of the situation to feel relieved.

-

A detached three-story villa with too many rooms to count. Although the furniture and electrical appliances are luxurious and brand new, there is no smell of human life, and everything looks cold.

After Chen Ming entered the house, he took the initiative to help them turn on the central air conditioner, and then said: "I have asked the housekeeping company to clean it two days ago, and the food and various daily necessities are also fully prepared, but I usually come here in summer, so if there is any situation, please contact me immediately. I."

"Thank you, I will repay you well." Zuo Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Now you can go home."

"Are you in such a hurry to live a two-person world? I don't expect you to reciprocate, as long as you don't cheat me." Chen Ming smirked: "Don't go out in the middle of the night, there are wolves in the mountains."

Wen Qianyu, who was soaking in hot water, froze, and came out of the bathroom with a face full of fear: "Wolf?"

"Listen to his nonsense." Zuo Yu helped Chen Ming take the bag: "Goodbye."

"If you don't believe in evil, you can listen to the news of the takeaway in the middle of the night. I wish you 'sex' blessing!" Chen Ming waved his hands, humming a song and disappeared at the gate.

Wen Qianyu was full of helplessness, and then asked: "You have a lot of friends. The last time I went to Japan, and this time I came to Korea, there were people who entertained us."

"How should I put it, the circle in Beijing is so big. I used to hang out all the time, so I couldn't help being familiar with everyone. There are buddies and enemies. They are not serious relationships." Zuo Yu sat lazily on the big sofa Light up a cigarette.

"Then do you have any real friends? The ones you make with your heart?" Wen Qianyu was full of concern and curiosity about his life.

Zuo Yu froze for a moment, and replied, "There used to be."

Wen Qianyu sat beside him, frowning in puzzlement: "Have you broken up now?"

"Didn't I tell you about opening a restaurant in Sanlitun before?" Zuo Yu said lightly, "I have a good relationship with the little chef who worked for me, and he has a good personality and conduct, but he later got a partner. I went out of the country again, and the contact naturally became less."

"Then you are back now, after the new year, let's go to his shop to reunite." Wen Qianyu suggested.

Zuo Yu laughed dryly, changed the subject and said, "If you live here, you have to cook for yourself. You won't let me come every day, will you? Should I allocate it?"

"...Yeah." Wen Qianyu seemed to have made a lot of determination, nodded and agreed: "Then I will cook breakfast, and you will cook lunch and dinner."

Zuo Yu lost his language.

Wen Qianyu leaned into his arms and asked with a smile: "That's it, how about milk and cereal for breakfast?"

Zuo Yu turned on the TV, and said dejectedly to the program that he couldn't understand at all: "Qianzu, you have the final say."