she wants to break up

The long-lost embrace made Yan Yueqing's nose sore, and he buried his head in her neck.

After running around for so long, it turned out that there was another person waiting for her, and she was not alone.

Wen Mo'an tilted his head and planted a light kiss on the back of her neck. She just returned to China and needed a good rest, and it's not too late to go home now.

"Let's go home" she said against her earlobe.

Yan Yueqing let go of her hand, his hazy eyes were filled with endless fatigue, Wen Mo'an looked distressed at her, half-embraced her and walked towards the car.

When she got in the car, she closed her eyes and fell asleep before she got out of the parking lot. Wen Mo'an lowered the car seat to make it easier for her to rest.

The colorful lights along the way greeted her, hitting her delicate cheeks through the car window, and her long eyelashes were fascinating.

Wen Mo'an stopped at the red light, put one hand on the car window, and looked at her quietly with his head propped up.

At this time, there is no hustle and bustle of the city, no turmoil of the crowd, and there is only their quiet each other.

Although that person didn't know that there was such a person looking at her at this time.

Some people say that the beautiful scenery will be dangerous if you look at it for a long time. If you keep looking into the distance, you will not notice the cliff under your feet.

But to me, she is not only a beautiful scenery, but also a person who wants to hold hands until the end of life.

When the green light came on, Wen Mo'an started the car and walked towards home.

When she got home, she was still playing chess with Zhou Gong in her sleep. Wen Mo'an turned off the fire and unfastened her seat belt, then leaned over to help her untie her seat belt, and woke her up softly.

Yan Yueqing woke up in a daze, his eyelids were heavy and he didn't want to open, he subconsciously reached out to unbuckle his seat belt but found that the person had already unbuckled it.

Before getting out of the car, she woke up for a while, fiddled with the long hair hanging on the side of her cheek, opened the door with her bag and got out of the car.

Wen Mo'an got out of the car and walked around the front of the car towards her. When she got out of the car, he reached out to take the bag in her hand.

Locking the car, the two walked into the elevator and stood side by side. Yan Yueqing rested with his head down and eyes closed, and Wen Mo'an didn't say anything to disturb her.

The elevator stopped on the nineteenth floor, and Wen Mo'an saw that she was listlessly standing still, so he reached out to wrap her arms around her waist and walked out of the elevator.

Yan Yueqing was frightened and looked up at her, then stuck to her side and followed her.

When she got home, Yan Yueqing opened the door and went in first. She bent down and took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and handed her a pair.

Wen Mo'an locked the door and turned around to see it, and said thank you softly to her.

After changing her shoes, she went in and went to the study to receive the email from the company. This document was needed for the company's meeting tomorrow morning, so she needed to read it first.

Wen Mo'an came in after her, put her bag on the sofa and went to the kitchen to cook.

On the way back, her stomach rang several times, and her face was also pale. In addition, she had just finished the examination, so she might be hungry and her chest was sticking to her back.

Wen Mo'an took off his coat and went to the kitchen to cook. He usually had too many scalpels, which was more than enough for cooking.

After finishing his work, Yan Yueqing went to the bedroom to take a bath, lying in the bathtub, smelling the fragrance of roses, he felt relaxed.

These days, she has been busy dealing with the Yan family and the company's affairs, so she didn't have a good rest. During the examination today, the doctor told her not to fight like this, otherwise her body will collapse, and it may take a long time to make up in the future.

When the doctor told her these words, she subconsciously thought of her.

She was thinking that if she really left for some reason one day, would she blame herself if she was left alone.

Thinking of these, Yan Yueqing laughed inexplicably, and felt a little funny about this idea.

Even if he leaves one day, that person will live a good life.

After all, she is a doctor, and she has seen many people who did not persevere on the operating table, and she is not inferior to this one.

After lying down for a while, she stretched out her hand to support the bathtub and sat up. That person should be waiting anxiously in the room now.

When she came out of the wash, she was only wearing a bathrobe, her long black hair was smoothly scattered on her shoulders, and she smelled sweet and fragrant.

She didn't see her when she came out of the bathroom, she tightened the belt around her waist in doubt and opened the door to go out.

When she walked to the living room, the smell of rice suddenly came from the kitchen, she frowned, she didn't expect that person to be cooking at this time.

Across the living room to the kitchen, what you can see is a busy figure.

She took off her jacket and wore a black loose sweater underneath. She usually doesn't like to wear tight-fitting ones, saying that she sweats easily.

And her hair, I remember the last time she had her hair cut, it was so short that it only reached her neck, and when tied up it looked like a little chirp, but she didn't expect it to grow below her shoulders now.

"I go"

The porridge was boiling, and she hurriedly opened the lid, but accidentally got burned, and touched her earlobe to open it with the other hand.

Yan Yueqing rubbed his brows and walked to her side, reached out to take the cover in her hand to help her fix it, as a doctor, it's not good for her to hurt her hand.

Wen Mo'an didn't expect that she would come to the kitchen suddenly, and looked at her with a surprised face. She was always a person who didn't touch the sun, and didn't even enter the kitchen, but now she was helping her cook.

But with her watching here, Wen Mo'an inexplicably stopped what he was doing, turned around and leaned against the cabinet to watch her busy.

Yan Yueqing didn't pay attention to her gaze, but inadvertently tightened the neckline of the bathrobe, if he knew she was cooking, he wouldn't be wearing nothing underneath.

Wen Mo'an saw all her little moves. At first, she didn't think much of it, but she accidentally saw the scenery inside her bathrobe from the corner of her eye. She immediately turned her head away, and her cheeks were blushed.

Coughing lightly, Wen Mo'an turned her head and looked at the past again. The body wash on her body after taking a shower was very strong, as well as her familiar hair fragrance.

The corners of Wen Mo'an's mouth curled up, and he reached out to wrap around her slender waist, walked behind her, and hugged her from behind.

There was a sudden weight on her shoulders, and the stirring movement of her hands also slowed down. Feeling her warm palms in her abdomen, even the bottom of her heart was warm.

"How was today's inspection?"

"It's okay. It will take a few days for the results of several tests to come out."

"Well, don't work too hard. Work is not as important as your body."

Yan Yueqing nodded in response, because the actions of the person behind her made it impossible for her to concentrate on answering her question.

Hugging her hot body, Wen Mo'an spoke, restlessly brushing away her hair with the tip of his nose, and kissed her neck and her earlobes lightly.

Wherever her lips went, she was expressing her missing, Yan Yueqing stopped the movement of her hands and slowly turned her head, her lips parted slightly.

Wen Mo'an opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze, moved up the hand on her waist, brushed away the long hair on her shoulders, held her cheek as a treasure, and impatiently kissed her on her cheek on the lips.

After only tasting a little bit of goodness, Wen Mo'an lowered his head and pressed her lips again, with the tip of his tongue against her teeth, absorbing her sweet taste.

With her, Yan Yueqing slowly responded to her kiss, turned around to face her unconsciously, and kissed her in each other's warm embrace.

The boiling porridge behind him was like the boiling relationship between the two of them now. Wen Mo'an kissed her, touched her waist with his right hand, and wanted to untie the bathrobe.

"Wait..." Yan Yueqing snorted suddenly, turned his head away, and held down the movement of her hand, his breathing was very disordered.

Wen Mo'an gasped for breath against her forehead, only her drooping eyelashes could be seen in his obsessive eyes.

After the kiss was over, the lips of the two were so bright that they could bleed.

Wen Mo'an looked down at her hands, smiled and raised his head, and the last kiss fell on her forehead. Instead of undoing her clothes, she helped her pull them.

Watching her movements, Yan Yueqing was afraid that she might misunderstand, so he said softly, "The meal is ready."

Wen Mo'an stretched out his hand to her waist, turned off the fire, and said with a smile, "Well, good."

Her tone was neither deep nor shallow, with a smile, Yan Yueqing looked up at her, wondering if she was angry or not.

This person's thoughts are different, and she hasn't seen her through for three years, so sometimes she doesn't want to guess, it's very tiring.

After turning off the fire, Wen Mo'an asked her to sit at the dining table and prepare to eat, Yan Yueqing obediently went to sit at the dining table and waited for her service.

Wen Mo'an was busy in the kitchen and put two bowls of millet porridge on the dining table. She also fried two of her favorite side dishes, so it's not easy to eat too much at night.

The two sat quietly at the dining table to eat, as if they had completely forgotten everything that happened just now.

Seeing her eating so deliciously, Wen Mo'an got up and went to the kitchen to cut some fruit for her, and made a fruit mix.

After taking it, she simply ate a few yuan and didn't eat any more. It seemed that she should be [-]% full. Compared with usual, she had already eaten tonight.

"Have you finished eating?" Wen Mo'an asked softly.

Yan Yueqing put down his fork and nodded, leaned back and answered her: "Well, it's ready, thank you."

Wen Moan stood up with a satisfied smile, and took away all the dishes neatly. She has always been the one who washes dishes.

After eating, it was almost three o'clock in the night, and the two of them packed up and prepared to rest.

Only the desk lamp was turned on in the bedroom, Yan Yueqing originally wanted to wait for her to sleep together, but he fell asleep not long after lying down.

Wen Mo'an came out of the bathroom and saw her falling asleep, subconsciously lightened her steps, walked over on tiptoe, lifted the quilt and laid down carefully beside her, and turned off the light by the way.

The long-lost bed sharing gave them a good night's sleep. When they woke up the next day, Wen Mo'an was woken up by the loud ringing of the bell.

When the alarm clock jingled, she turned over and turned off the alarm clock. When she pulled the quilt and wanted to go back to sleep, she subconsciously reached out to touch her side, but there was no one on the pillow.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the movement of getting up came to an abrupt end when she saw her back, she was still there!

To make sure it wasn't a dream this time, she pinched her face.

It hurts, it's real.

Wen Mo'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she almost thought that what happened last night was a dream.

When she woke up from the dream before, she was really not there, but this time she was really there, but she couldn't believe it.

People are really weird.

Yan Yueqing sat up when she turned off the alarm clock. She has to get up early to go to work today, and there are not many things to deal with in the company.

There is also the matter of Jiajun, the company needs to be rectified recently, otherwise his rat shit will mess up the company.

Hearing the movement beside her, Yan Yueqing glanced sideways at her as she adjusted her pajamas: "I was so tired yesterday, why did the alarm clock set so early?"

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