Was taken away by seniors after breaking up

Zheng Lan fell asleep on the sofa.

He nestled on the thick, soft, velvet sofa, with one hand hanging down, fingertips touching the carpet, and the other hand holding a tablet and resting it on his lower abdomen.

Zheng Lan slept soundly, and even had a dream. He breathed shallowly, and his body undulated slightly.

The door rang a few times, and Pei Yan came back from get off work.

He glanced at the living room, and there was a light white arc on the dark blue sofa.

First of all, she frowned, Zheng Lan never went back to her room when she waited for him at night, and she didn't like to cover her with a quilt, Pei Yan said that he hadn't changed many times.Go up again, bend down and gently scoop up the person.

But Zheng Lan was a light sleeper, and felt Pei Yan slightly in her dream, and she woke up a little, so she naturally arched into his arms, exerting some force on her arms, and asked Pei Yan to hold him tighter.

Taking someone back to the room and putting him on the bed, Pei Yan wanted to get out to take a shower, but he caught him again, opened his eyes in a daze, raised his legs to hook Pei Yan's waist.

The loose fluffy pajama pants slipped off, revealing the thin white ankles, Pei Yan only touched it lightly, and said to him in a warm voice: "Let go first."

Zheng Lan wasn't sober yet, and didn't move without responding. Pei Yan had no choice but to use some strength to peel him off her body, watching Zheng Lan fall to the other side.

Pei Yan smiled helplessly, supported the bed with her hands, bent down and kissed Zheng Lan's forehead, then took off her clothes and went to take a bath.

His clothes carried the strong cold outside, and he really couldn't hug Zheng Lan.After taking a hot bath, Pei Yan went back to the room, and Zheng Lan was leaning on the bed and looking at the tablet.

He didn't even look up when Pei Yan came in, he just said, "You're back?"

"Yeah." Pei Yan sat down beside the bed, leaned over and took a look, the tablet was densely packed with words.

Zheng Lan raised her head slightly, found his chin and kissed him, and then devoted herself to the thesis.

"How long will it take?" Pei Yan asked while getting into bed.

"Just a moment, are you going to sleep?" Zheng Lan asked.

After covering the quilt, Pei Yan reached out her hands from under the quilt to touch Zheng Lan's waist, hugged her and leaned against her.

"Ah."

"Then I won't watch it." Zheng Lan immediately closed the tablet and put it aside, turned off the light by the way, and soon lay down and hugged Pei Yan back.

"Are you particularly tired from work today?" In the darkness, Zheng Lan couldn't help but lower her voice.

He had only slept for a short period of time, and the sleepiness was still long, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had no energy.

Of course Pei Yan knew him, and stroked Zheng Lan's back.

"It's almost Chinese New Year." Pei Yan said.

"En." Zheng Lan responded.

"This year we spend New Year's Eve at home by ourselves, and then go abroad to meet my parents, okay?" Pei Yan asked.

Zheng Lan's back was visibly stiff in the palm of his hand. Pei Yan just approached him and was about to ask again when Zheng Lan suddenly turned his back to him, "Are your parents abroad?"

"Yes." Pei Yan wanted to laugh, but had to hold back.

"Then, what do your parents like?" Zheng Lan asked again.

Pei Yan was afraid that he would be so scared that he couldn't sleep all night, so he hugged him and comforted him: "You don't need to buy anything, don't get nervous so early, my parents are very talkative, I introduced you to them, they I like you very much, and I won't embarrass you."

I don't know if Zheng Lan listened, but at least he was willing to turn around, those two eyes were bright in the night.

"really?"

"Why are you lying to me? You're talking about me. Do you think I'll leave you there alone?" Pei Yan asked.

So Zheng Lan believed it a little bit, she pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes pressed against him, blinking bit by bit, like a fine brush.

"Then you have to stay with me all the time." Zheng Lan said.

After Pei Yan said yes, he went back on his word, "But in case I need to talk to your parents alone..."

"Got it," Pei Yan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You can do whatever you want."

Zheng Lan was not on duty on New Year's Eve, and Pei Yan still had some things to deal with, so he sat in the rest area and waited.

Now Zheng Lan rarely enters Pei Yan's office. Every time he waits inside, Pei Yan seems to be unable to concentrate and likes to make trouble with him. After that, Zheng Lan doesn't go in anymore.

He was bored reading a magazine, but almost only the pictures came into his eyes.

After a while, Pei Yan's assistant came out with a bag in his hand, it should be off work.

Zheng Lan stood up, said Happy New Year to her assistant, and then walked to the office.

Pei Yan was fixing the sleeves of his coat. Zheng Lan went up and lowered his head to make another one for him. He raised his head and was about to speak when Pei Yan bowed his head and pecked him. He thought that one bite would be enough, but Pei Yan still pressed it. Rubbing his waist and licking his lips.

The more intimate the more something went wrong, Zheng Lan fled a few times, but was led to squeeze into the chair that Pei Yan was sitting on.

"Is it comfortable?" Pei Yan asked him.

Zheng Lan was stunned for a moment, and then replied stupidly: "Didn't it start yet?"

Pei Yan laughed quickly, and the more she laughed, the more out of breath she became. She buried herself in Zheng Lan's shoulder, and said after a while, "I'm asking about chairs, what are you thinking about baby?"

After hearing Pei Yan's explanation, Zheng Lan couldn't hold on any longer. She pushed him, stood up from the chair, and muttered, "It's very comfortable."

Pei Yan glanced at his watch, stopped making trouble, stood up and straightened Zheng Lan's clothes, then took his hand and walked out.

The weather is fine today. It looks like five or six o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them have to go to the supermarket to buy something and go home to cook.

The supermarket is not far from the company, they walk there.There was not much wind outside but it was a bit cold, Pei Yan held Zheng Lan's hand and put it in his pocket.

The heating in the supermarket was adequate, Zheng Lan subconsciously pulled out her hand as soon as she entered, but was caught by Pei Yan halfway and stuffed back.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the palms together, and they were still clenched tightly.

The menu for the New Year's Eve dinner was chosen by Zheng Lan before, and they went straight to the fruit and vegetable section of the supermarket.

There are still a lot of people in the supermarket on New Year's Eve, and familiar happy songs are played on the radio. Most of them are families who go shopping together, and the atmosphere is lively and noisy.

Shuttle between the shelves, Zheng Lan picks everything.

He stopped occasionally, leaned over to pick up vegetables, and looked at the leaves carefully. After walking around, his hands were full of water.

Fortunately, Pei Yan put a few pieces of paper in his pocket, held his hand and wiped it carefully for him. Zheng Lan's fingers were soft and bent, allowing him to play with them.

After wiping, he rolled up the paper towel and put it aside for the time being. Pei Yan took him by the hand and led him to buy snacks.

In fact, neither of them had the habit of eating snacks, but since Zheng Lan moved in to live with Pei Yan, he was always waiting for Pei Yan to come home at night.

When I was bored waiting for something to watch, I always wanted to have something to eat, and then I gradually got some favorite snacks.

Zheng Lan and Pei Yan stood very tightly, and he also put one hand on the cart, Pei Yan's inner arm was around his waist, and the other was only on the cart.

The two turned a corner, and suddenly at the corner they saw a person who lowered his head and turned to leave.

That person was dressed thickly, and her long curly hair looked a little frizzy because it wasn't carefully combed. Under Zheng Lan's gaze, she slowly turned her head.

A sound of mother choked in her throat, but Zheng Lan didn't cry out after all.

Song Meiqing just looked at Zheng Lan and said nothing. Pei Yan walked up from behind Zheng Lan, her shoulders blocked him a little behind, and she politely called out: "Hello, Auntie."

Song Meiqing didn't expect Pei Yanyan to greet her, so she was taken aback for a while before saying, "Are you out shopping?"

"Yes, we celebrate the New Year at home."

When Pei Yan and Song Meiqing were talking, Zheng Lan lowered her head and held Pei Yan's hand tightly, almost one finger at a time.

Pei Yan withdrew her hands to comfort him, and soon ended the conversation with Song Meiqing.

Zheng Lan pushed the cart and walked forward, Song Meiqing also walked, people on both sides went in different directions, and they only rubbed shoulders for a moment.

Song Meiqing noticed Zheng Lan and Pei Yan when they were shopping for vegetables.Both are tall, well-dressed, and walk intimately, making it hard to ignore.

But Song Meiqing didn't dare to look too boldly, she just watched from a distance.

She didn't know when Zheng Lan learned to cook, and she picked vegetables in a good way. Pei Yan was always by his side, with one hand hanging down, and the other wrapped around Zheng Lan's waist, so she couldn't see it all the time.

After picking out the dishes, the two stayed on for a long time. Song Meiqing finished picking up something on the shelf, only to see Zheng Lan and Pei Yan lower their heads, and Pei Yan was holding his finger and wiping it for him.

Because of such an intimate and warm action, Song Meiqing was so dazzled that she didn't even notice when they came, and it was too late to leave after bumping into each other.

At this time, Song Meiqing stopped at the turning point and turned around for two or three seconds. Pei Yan and Zheng Lan hadn't left yet.

The trolley in the supermarket is full of food, and it looks like a very hearty meal for the evening.

After pushing the cart, Zheng Lan leaned against Pei Yan's shoulder, and Pei Yan held him in his arms, sometimes stroking his back, sometimes pinching the back of his neck.

Song Meiqing was in a daze, until Pei Yan suddenly turned her head and cast her flat and straight eyes with deep and dark pupils.

She fled like someone who shouldn't have broken in.

On the way home with her things, Zheng Lan didn't say much.

Carrying three big plastic bags through the door, the first thing Pei Yan did was hug him and kiss him carefully.

Zheng Lan's back was pressed against the door panel, with her hands hooked on Pei Yan's head, stalking people like never before.

The shoes were kicked off, and the coat was thrown on the floor. Zheng Lan jumped up and wrapped around Pei Yan's waist, begging him in a hoarse voice: "Do it first..."

It is rare for Pei Yan to sigh because of such a thing.

After tossing for an hour or two, the two of them took a shower and changed into pajamas before starting to cook.

Zheng Lan softened her body and looked at the water in the pot. Pei Yan walked over and hugged him around the waist, resting her chin on his shoulder, hugged him from behind, and pressed his palms on the side of his waist.

Zheng Lan hissed, and turned his head to look at him, but Pei Yan stole another bite.

"Baby smells so good..." Pei Yan took a deep breath while talking, and closed her eyes, "I will use this brand of shower gel from now on."

Zheng Lan laughed, Pei Yan patted his lower abdomen again, and said, "I finally laughed, I was so nervous."

"Why are you nervous?" Zheng Lan stirred the pot with a spoon.

"I saw your mother, and I'm afraid you're in a bad mood. It's Chinese New Year today." Pei Yan said.

"No," Zheng Lan shook her head, "It was just affected for a while, only a very short time."

"En." Pei Yan nodded, leaned over and pecked his neck a few times.

The hands around her waist became tighter and tighter, Zheng Lan stroked Pei Yan's hair with her backhand, "I already have you."

He recounted his feelings at that moment.

"I did think a lot when I saw my mother, but I wasn't afraid after you came up, and you hugged me after she left, that was in the supermarket..."

"What happened to the supermarket?" Pei Yan asked with a smile.

"As if I could have you in front of the whole world."

The bubbles in the pot made a gurgling sound.

Pei Yan squeezed his hand.

"Well, if you want, the whole world can know that I own you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1123:10:37~2021-10-1413:11:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of gold;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of easy; 1 bottle for everything;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard