After being pregnant with the baby of the president next door [Transmigration Book]

At night, the moon hangs high in the star-studded night sky, casting soft and cool light and shadow.

Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang were lying on the bed, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the headlights above their heads were turned off, only the floor lamp on Chu Yiyang's side was still on, and the warm yellow light shrouded the small area beside the bed.

Chu Yiyang and Cheng Yiqin were sitting on the head of the bed at the moment, the latter quietly listening to the former's account of what happened in the afternoon.

According to Chu Yiyang, the reason why these injuries appeared on his face was because he had a car accident when he came back.

He was driving well, but when he passed the intersection, a vehicle running a red light rushed over for some reason. He couldn't dodge it in time, and the car rammed straight into his car.

The car accident was quite serious. After all, Chu Yiyang's car was smashed and the airbag was knocked out, but fortunately, he was fine. This is luck among misfortunes.

Afterwards, the traffic police came to the scene, and after investigating the situation, they found that the driver who hit Chu Yiyang was not drunk and did not have any diseases. He was very sober at that time. The matter is still under investigation.

But Chu Yiyang's car was later towed away by the insurance company, so he had to take a taxi back.

"It's a pity that such a good car, who is this, the newspaper office..." After hearing Chu Yiyang's words, Cheng Yiqin couldn't help muttering.

"What did you say?"

Chu Yiyang looked at Cheng Yiqin, because his position was against the light, his whole face was slightly dim.

Even so, Cheng Yiqin could still see his expression clearly, he didn't see doubts, but he could only see a faint smile in his calmness.

But the smile was too faint, so faint that it was almost invisible, Cheng Yiqin was more willing to believe that he was wrong.

"I said it's good that people are fine." Cheng Yiqin smiled to hide his embarrassment.

In fact, this is what he really said in his heart.

For most people in this world, cars are really insignificant compared to human life.

"I heard it." Chu Yiyang leaned closer to Cheng Yiqin, and said seriously, "You mean, in your heart, I'm not as important as my car, right?"

"Of course not. You are the most important thing in my heart. No one can compare to your status in my heart." Without time to think, Cheng Yiqin immediately argued.

"Is this what you mean?"

The distance between the two is very close, just now when Cheng Yiqin spoke, his warm breath hit Chu Yiyang's face, which reminded him of the scene where he applied ointment to himself before dinner, and his breath was so close.

"Of course." Looking at each other, Cheng Yiqin didn't feel flustered, his clear eyes stared straight at Chu Yiyang's slightly restrained eyes.

"Then—" Chu Yiyang hooked his lips, "I'll just believe you once."

"It is indeed the truth, you have to believe it if you believe it, or you have to believe it if you don't believe it." He said this, as if he had never believed in himself, Cheng Yiqin was a little unconvinced, and snorted softly.

"Your little temper really shows itself to the fullest when facing me."

Leaning down again, Chu Yiyang's cold lips followed Cheng Yiqin's lips all the way down, passed his thin chin and slowly reached his slender and slender neck.

Cheng Yiqin was forced to raise his head slightly, and felt that Chu Yiyang's kiss fell down with some coolness. He slowly pressed it hard, and in the end it turned into sucking, and even his moist breath rhythmically hit his neck.

Chu Yiyang had injuries on the left side of his face, so he didn't touch Cheng Yiqin's skin, and turned his right side slightly.

The faint fragrance of shower gel lingers in the nose, and there is also a trace of the original fragrance of Cheng Yiqin's body. Chu Yiyang has been with him for so many days, and he is very familiar with his smell.

The crisp and itchy feeling spread from it to his heart, and Chu Yiyang's deliberate teasing made Cheng Yiqin feel a surge of desire.Fire, he kept swallowing the saliva he secreted, so that his throat kept quivering.

Whether Chu Yiyang teased Cheng Yiqin, or vice versa, is completely unclear at this moment.

Obviously, Chu Yiyang's heart began to be disturbed by the man's slight movement of his Adam's apple and the sound of swallowing saliva close to his ear, and his lips moved down a bit, which was not very prominent when he touched the man The Adam's apple stopped.

After a while, the two lay down together, and Cheng Yiqin's cheeks were flushed all the way to the tips of his ears, which looked very attractive under the light.

Chu Yiyang has long been used to him like this, so he didn't say anything, he just touched his forehead to see if he was burning even his forehead, if it was really hot, it proved that Cheng Yiqin might not be caused by shyness blush.

"Go to sleep."

For some reason, Chu Yiyang's hands were cold, and the temperature on Cheng Yiqin's forehead seemed to cool down as well.

Cheng Yiqin took his hand silently, and stretched into the bed with him.

"Your hands are too cold, so you can warm them up in a while."

Chu Yiyang stared sideways at him, before speaking for a while, "Rather than warming your hands, maybe holding hands with me is your real intention."

Cheng Yiqin didn't answer, but only urged Chu Yiyang to turn off the floor lamp quickly, he was sleepy and was going to sleep now.

Chu Yiyang saw him looking away, so he stopped teasing him, and stretched out his other hand to turn off the floor lamp, and the bedroom suddenly fell into a silent silence.

In the darkness, the corners of Cheng Yiqin's lips twitched without showing any trace, and the hand he held tightly with Chu Yiyang under the quilt never let go from the beginning to the end.

In fact, Cheng Yiqin didn't think too much when he held Chu Yiyang's hand at first, it was indeed just to warm his hand, but when his hand and Chu Yiyang's palm were clasped, a sudden thought popped up in his mind. new idea.

Chu Yiyang's big hand really gave him a sense of security. When holding Chu Yiyang's hand, he quickly entered a peaceful and comfortable "safety zone". This is what his hand produced. magic.

It's really amazing.

Cheng Yiqin thought to himself.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Cheng Yiqin soon fell asleep.

Chu Yiyang hadn't fallen asleep yet, his mind was full of Cheng Yiqin's figure, silly, duplicity, warm as sunshine.

Before turning off the phone, Xiao Yuan sent him two messages. He clicked on the chat box to take a look, and then clicked on the link of the first one.

"DIY Cozy House..." The light from the phone screen illuminated Chu Yiyang's face, he turned his head to look at Cheng Yiqin who was sleeping soundly, and a question arose in his heart.

Would Cheng Yiqin really like what Xiao Yuan said?

Outside the window, the moon still hangs high in the vast sky, as bright and clear as ever.

In this city, many people have fallen asleep peacefully, having a good dream, and waking up the next day will still be a beautiful day.