Chen Xia

Chapter 120

Ye Mian depressedly put the food into his mouth, and after swallowing it, he said resentfully: "Do you think I don't want to?"

The relationship between the two was too measured and polite due to the fact that they were together less and separated more.

She didn't say she was tired of this model of treating each other as guests.

But I also look forward to getting closer to Jiang Chen.

Although nervous and shy.

But I still want to play -

The love that adults pull at each other.

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In the evening, Ye Mian went to the studio to have dinner with the staff again.

It was almost seven o'clock before leaving early to take a taxi home.

The weather is too bad, the view is not good, and there is a lot of snow on the road.

The driver dared not drive too fast.

While waiting for a red light on the way, a car accident happened in front of the car. The black car collided with the red car. The front cover of the red car was knocked over and parts were broken.

The severity caused a large number of people to get out of their cars and watch.

The road was too congested and noisy, and amid the boiling screams, Ye Mian had to watch the handling of the accident with her own eyes.

There were vague arguments going on, and Ye Mian could understand from a few words that it was the black car driving drunk and driving on the wrong side of the road that caused the accident.

One of the women, whose hair was covered with blood, looked the worst. She sat on the ground and cried loudly, pointing at the drunken man in the black car and scolding: "You are a murderer. You must die a good death. No one is allowed to let him go. My My husband and children are still in the car, help me call the police."

Later the traffic police and ambulance came.

The driver of the black car was detained in a police car and taken away.

The woman's voice was torn and hoarse: "Murderers, murderers, murderers will not die well!!"

The evening wind was stagnant, Ye Mian's heart was beating violently, she couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly, and her nails sank into the flesh.

She felt the stinging pain in her palms and was in a daze.

……

It took almost an hour for the incident to be handled.

After arriving at the community, Ye Mian paid and got out of the car absentmindedly.

It wasn't until he entered the elevator that his mind slowly recovered.

Opening the door of the house, the house is brightly lit, which is very different from the dark feeling of going home.

Seeing her come back, Jiang Chen put down the computer in his hand, "Are you back?"

Ye Mian didn't answer. She put down her bag and put on cotton slippers. Then she ran to Jiang Chen and sat down next to her. She looked straight at Jiang Chen with her bright Xing'er eyes.

Feeling the warmth from the man and his unique ebony aroma, she lowered her eyes.

Jiang Chen sat upright, his lenses reflecting the red light on the computer screen, coldly hanging on the edge of the frame, making him look particularly dull, but his voice was soft: "What's wrong?"

Ye Mian sniffed, looked at him like this, raised his head, and said dullly: "Jiang Chen, as my boyfriend, can you hug me when I'm unhappy?"

Quiet night, dazzling lights, soft sofa.

Jiang Chen calmly lowered his head and looked at her eyebrows, curling his fingers slightly.

The girl also looked at him pitifully.

Those eyes held a request that people couldn't bear to refuse.

He gently held the girl's hand, his narrow eyebrows slightly curved, looked at her with unknown emotions for two seconds, and then stretched out his hand to take the girl into his arms.

The slender fingers were pulling her hair every now and then, as if comforting and caressing her.

The distance shortened in an instant.

Ye Mian's scarf covered half of her face, and what was hidden underneath was her instantly flushed complexion.

The warmth of the embrace was like fireworks, exploding around her, making her dizzy and unable to speak a word.

She raised her eyes slightly, turned her head to look at Jiang Chen, and noticed that there were several lingering touches in the tail of his raised eyes, and a small smile curved around his mouth.

The heartbeat... began to speed up inexplicably.

After a very short silence.

The warm wind blew down from above, gently blowing the coldness around her body.

The next moment, Jiang Chen pressed against her ear and spoke.

The deep voice blew into Ye Mian's ears along the warm wind.

"You know how to peek when you're sad."

"..."

Ye Mian quickly averted her gaze and buried her face in his shoulder.

The heart seemed to be knocked out of the body.

plop... plop

She almost told the man how nervous she was at the moment.

In this space of more than [-] degrees, Ye Mian even had sweat on his palms.

Feeling the warmth on the girl's face, Jiang Chen's eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple moved slowly, the fingers at the end of her hair moved up, and he used his fingertips to lightly wrap around her head.

Ye Mian's back stiffened.

In just a split second, Jiang Chen's chin touched the tip of her ear, and gently pressed against the side of her face, with a low smile in his throat: "You still want to hug when you're so nervous?"

The paleness of winter cannot hold back the spring of love.

Ye Mian's head was empty, and she was worried about his injuries. She didn't dare to move her hands and let him hold her. She pretended to be calm and said, "I want to hold you. I'll take you home with great difficulty. If I don't hold you, I'll be at a loss."

There was uncontrollable happiness in his words.

He trailed off and smiled slightly: "I've already hugged you, why are you still laughing?"

"..."

Ye Mian felt that this man was teasing her.

She pursed her lips and fought internally for a long time. She suddenly stepped away from his shoulder, looked up at him, and boldly said, "I can't just snicker."

The man raised his eyes with interest.

"I will also secretly kiss."

After saying that, Ye Mian looked at the man's delicate lips, and unexpectedly a kiss fell on his lips, bringing with it warm and soft heat.

Before the man could react, she followed the style of flirting and running away. She broke away from the embrace and turned around to leave.

But the next second.

Jiang Chen held Ye Mian's wrist and pulled her back to the sofa.

Then, he clasped her hands directly, looked at her actions with a smile in his eyes, as if to say: keep running.

"..."

Ye Mian knew very well that there was no way he could escape if he ran.

He simply stopped struggling and sat there indifferently, staring at this posture.

Ok.

I always feel like a criminal, and Jiang Chen is the upright police officer.

There is a subtle woody fragrance in the air.

"How many times is this?"

Jiang Chen leaned forward slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Again and again, I run away after kissing you every time. Ye Mian, can you be more courageous in doing things?"

The snowy light outside the window shone shadowily on his face through the glass, with scrutiny and helplessness in his eyes.

As if it was really thinned out.

Ye Mian's breathing stagnated, and she raised her eyes. Her hand was held by him without breaking free, and she said decisively: "Don't worry, I will be responsible. At worst, you can kiss me back."

Anyway, she felt that she was not at a loss and had been coveting the big boss for a long time.

A kiss and a gift are all blessings for her kind life.

He chuckled, "You think it's quite beautiful."

"..."

Ye Mian:?
What does this mean? ?

She raised her eyes angrily: "Boss Jiang, you can't be too reserved. Kissing is a normal thing in this society."

Jiang Chen held her, groping her wrist with his fingers, "Really?"

(End of this chapter)