Chapter 226 I miss you a little bit

Marriott top floor.

Liang Zhi was in the same room with Wan Qian for the third time, and he was already a little more relaxed than before.

After entering the room, hearing her say that she was thirsty, she went to get a glass of warm water for her to drink first.

Wan Qian just came down from a boring dinner, seeing Liang Zhi's fair and handsome appearance, she felt much better.

A little embarrassment is also an added color, not only does she not hate it, but she also feels it more.

"Come here." She beckoned, letting him go one step further.

Liang Zhi moved over, and the clothes of the two of them rubbed against each other.

"You drank, are you okay?" Liang Zhi asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say you were on your period?"

Wan Qian raised her hand to take off his glasses, saw how he subconsciously closed his eyes, and said with a smile, "It's over. Otherwise, why would I look for you today?"

"..." Liang understood what she meant, his face flushed red, and he stuttered when he spoke.

"We... it's still daytime... no, I mean..."

Wan Qian pulled away the expensive shawl from her shoulders, and caressed his face with her slender fingers with exquisite manicure.

"So nervous? It's not like you don't enjoy it."

When she said this, Liang Zhi's face turned even redder, like a boiling kettle.

Wan Qian wanted to laugh, and wanted to let him relax, so she patted his face lightly, and told him one thing first:

"Didn't the Internet dig up your black material before? Although the little bit of information is nothing, it's unpleasant to watch. I asked someone to check it, and it was done by a female celebrity named Feng Qing."

Liang Zhi drew his attention to Feng Qing's words: "Much more famous than me, seems to be an artist from the same company as Zhong Jiuyin."

So Zhong Jiuyin was hacked by an artist from the same company, and by the way, he hacked them to arouse hatred for Zhong Jiuyin.

"Yes," Wan Qian said again with the explosive news, "I had someone cut off two of her resources, and I will take revenge for you. How are you, are you happy?"

Liang Zhi was stunned.

"Intercept her resources? For... for me?"

Wan Qian laughed at him: "Otherwise, is it because of Zhong Jiuyin? She has Yan Cheng, so what does it matter to me?"

"I..." Liang Zhi was suddenly a little speechless, he didn't know whether he was moved, or the shame of being used as a lover to exchange benefits with his body surged into his heart, intertwined, making him a little dazed.

Wan Qian's hand slid down his jaw and tapped on his chest: "Say, are you happy?"

"... Open, happy." He felt that these two words were a bit difficult to say, so he hurriedly said something else.

"Actually, you don't have to do these things for me. Those are not black materials and have no effect on me. Will you lose anything if you do these things?"

"What's the loss? When I'm rich enough, I don't need to use benefits to replace what I want. I just need to express my preferences. Many people will rush to help me do it, understand?"

Wan Qian's hand slipped back and forth, Liang Zhi couldn't stand it, he wanted to grab her hand but was afraid of offending, so he could only bear it.

Seeing him from blushing to collarbone, Wan Qian was in a good mood and taught him little by little: "I did something for you, you should give a positive reaction, otherwise I will feel that what I did is useless, and I will never want to do it for you again Considered."

Liang Zhi thought it made sense, but he was afraid that their cognition would be poor, so he humbly asked for advice: "Then what kind of reaction is positive? Can it make you... make you feel happy? I'm not very good at saying good things."

"I've heard too many good things." Wan Qian poked his lips with her fingertips, and then tapped her shoulder. The red lips opened and closed as if bewitching, "Please me."

Liang Zhi hesitated, then slowly lowered his head.

Without glasses blocking him, only the warm feeling between the skin remained when he approached. Wan Qian was quite satisfied, put her arms around his neck, and said, "Hold me up."

He is like a frog, poking and moving, the redness of his ears will not go away, and he is so shy that it makes people happy.

The curtains of the room closed automatically, and they moved to the bedroom.

Liang Zhi felt like a duck who came to sacrifice himself. The unequal status and feelings pulled him, making him silent and unable to speak, and he just kept his head down to do things, showing a body that was completely different from his fair and gentle appearance. Come tough.

Wan Qian drew a mark on his arm with her fingernails, and took a breath to remind him: "Go back and train your muscles to be stronger. I like you to hug me."

Liang Zhi stopped still, breathing silently.

Wan Qian patted his back, chuckled and said, "You can't beat that Zhong Jiuyin on the show. Believe me, fans prefer male stars with more muscularity."

He was still silent, but after a few seconds he buried himself in his own business, and became more aggressive, making Wan Qian unable to say anything else.

On the same night, some people spend the night in the sky above the city, and some people stay sleepless and alone in the empty room.

Zhong Jiuyin tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep, as if there was something important to finish, and she kept thinking about it.

The faucets are turned off, the lights are off, the door is locked, the window is open a bit but there is no wind tonight, nothing to do... so what is it?
Yan Cheng.

She slumped on the bed, licking her lips, feeling that the impulse couldn't be suppressed, and she couldn't close her eyes all night.

So she got up and sent a message to Yan Cheng, because Ms. Zhong Yan was next door, she deliberately turned down the volume of the phone, as if doing something bad behind someone's back, her heart was pounding, and there was a strange excitement.

【You must not be able to sleep either, right? 】

As expected, Yan Cheng did not sleep, and quickly replied: 【I have always slept well. 】

She: [Then why haven't you slept yet?Are you thinking of me? 】

Yan Cheng: […]

Yan Cheng: 【What do you miss?After ten o'clock, I don't think about the fresh food. 】

She doesn't understand the metaphor a bit, but it doesn't matter, and the content that has nothing to do with the central idea can be ignored.

[But I miss you a little bit. 】

Yan Cheng, who was ten kilometers away, was directly shocked by these words, and his heart softened instantly.

People in the period of passionate love can't stand their girlfriend saying "miss you" coquettishly, that is a killer weapon, Yan Cheng has an impulse, and wants to drive to her house immediately and hug her.

Then she sent the next sentence.

[I haven't even finished kissing my mouth, I'm thinking about it now, it's like I haven't had enough to eat]

Yan Cheng's heart was as hard as iron in an instant, and his heartbeat stopped suddenly.

Zhong Jiuyin also said why he didn't reply for a long time, maybe he fell asleep.

After a while, Yan Cheng replied to her: [You'd better shut up and sleep now. 】

Zhong Jiuyin:? ? ?

What are you doing, suddenly your heart is like iron.

[I can't sleep, I miss you, I want to kiss you. 】

Yan Cheng: [I don't want to. 】

She: [Really don't want to? 】

She: 【People can tell lies, but their mouths can't. Your heart and mouth are not the same. 】

Yan Cheng: [Don't use human idioms indiscriminately.If I can't sleep, I go out for a three-kilometer run. 】

She: 【How far are you from here?Can I see you in three kilometers? 】

Yan Cheng: […]

Yan Cheng: [stick. 】

She: [Why are you scolding me? ? ? 】

She: [The kiss didn't go smoothly, so there's no need to be so irritable, right?How about we meet again tomorrow?Don't worry, I promised to let you fly abroad smoothly without any worries. 】

Yan Cheng: [Your mother is still here. 】

She got it.

【So you were worried about this.Don't worry, I'll sneak out. 】

Yan Cheng: […]

(End of this chapter)

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