Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 365 If only you opened your eyes, it would be fine if you never appeared.

Does she need... help?
Is she in pain too?should be.

Fu Ziang's expression turned dark all of a sudden, he reached out his hand, landed in the air after hesitating for a long time, and put it on the corner of Yu Qing's lips.

"Do you want me to save you?"

Both she and he are people who need to be redeemed, and he thinks it should be like this.

The woman's underwear jumped into his memory uncontrollably, and Fu Ziang's expression became darker and darker.

With some intention of leaning forward, his throat rolled.

And just at this time, there was a knock on the door.

There was only one knock on the door, and he frowned, thinking he heard it wrong?
He took a few steps forward, walked to the door, and asked in a raised voice, "Who is it?"

Yu Qing's house doesn't have a camera, and it's pitch black outside the cat's eyes.

There was silence outside the door, probably because I really misheard.

The moment he retracted his gaze, a man's voice clearly slid into the ear.

"Open the door."

Fu Ziang's hands trembled subconsciously.

A sense of guilt welled up in his heart, and he suddenly felt at a loss.

He didn't expect... Yu Yanshen would come at this time.

Isn't he engaged?

He should be with the little girl from the Tang family tonight, why did he come to Yu Qing's place? ?
It's a pity that the people outside the door couldn't allow him to continue thinking, "Fu Ziang, do you want to die?"

Fu Ziang gritted his teeth and opened the door. It was pitch black outside, and the lights in the house reflected the man's stagnant face.

Staring at him tightly with pitch-black eyes, Fu Ziang clenched his hands.

He sneered, "Mr. Yu, it's a good thing that the groom is inappropriate and came to find his ex-girlfriend? Aren't you afraid that the bride will be angry?"

"What right do you have to say these things to me?"

Fu Ziang paused, and then gasped, "What qualifications? Even a passer-by can criticize your scumbag behavior? What is qualification?!"

Yu Yanshen's sharp-edged chin was slightly raised, and under the bridge of his straight nose was a pair of indifferent eyes with hidden hostility.

His deep voice came out immediately.

"If you can restrain your guilty conscience when you first saw me, maybe I can tolerate your stupidity."

Before Fu Ziang could say the next thing, the person outside the door grabbed his collar with one hand and threw him out the door.

Unprepared, he was actually thrown out, hitting the wall behind him, and the corner of his mouth twitched in a burst of tearing pain.

"Don't talk if you don't have a brain. You are not qualified to take care of the things between me and her. This is the last time to tolerate you stepping into her house."

After finishing speaking, Yu Yanshen almost didn't give Fu Ziang a chance to speak, and closed the door directly.

The pain in his back made Fu Ziang gasp.

This man is so fucking...

Like his father, he is perverted and authoritarian.

……

The moment Yu Yan closed the door heavily, he saw a woman's underwear on the ground.

It was almost obvious at a glance that it was not Yu Qing's, as there were two mice on it.

Frowning, he looked back instantly.

He looked at the woman lying on the sofa, the bright yellow light shone on her body, and the slender swan neck seemed to be shining.

She was lying quietly, a picture that made a man lose his self-control.

His eyes were thick, and he poured a cup of hot water and cold water alternately, then walked over.

"Yu Qing."

He stretched out his hand and pinched her earlobe, but Yu Qing stretched out his hand and patted it off.

"Still awake?" He leaned over, ran his hand across her neck and landed on her back, supported her with one hand, and sent the water on his hand to her lips.

There was a strong smell of alcohol, and even if she couldn't smell it, she could tell that she had drunk too much.

Very sad, this is his first sense of the moment.

His dark eyes reflected her side face, and when the warm water reached his lips, Yu Qing drank it automatically in a blur of thoughts.

"Why do you drink so much wine?" There was a kind of indulgence in his words that he didn't realize.

There was no close contact for more than half a month, and even if they met by chance, she would just look away.

Whether it's too calm or doesn't care at all, he now has an answer in his heart.

She drank half a glass of water and couldn't drink any more, Yu Yanshen raised her head and drank the rest, and put the glass on the sofa casually.

The next second, he pressed her chin, and a hot kiss fell on her.

It's like a traveler in the desert meets an oasis. He hasn't kissed for half a month, and he doesn't want to bear it anymore.

The dry lips were moisturized, and Yu Qing absorbed it subconsciously.

But her unconscious behavior was treated even more hastily.

The pain on her lips stimulated her nerves, and Yu Qing suddenly opened her eyes.

In an instant, he met the familiar eyes in front of him.

Yu Qing didn't speak or struggle.

A few seconds later, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Deeply depressed..."

The man suddenly felt that his heart had been pricked by a needle, and the depression he felt during the cold war with her was not worth half of it now.

"Well, I'm here."

The deep voice rolled into her cochlea, and Yu Qing's expression was hazy and fuzzy.

The reason for drinking too much, her voice was as soft as a feather, under the man's hot gaze, she whispered three words.

"I want to hug."

This is an indescribable emotion, and the stimulating Yu Yan's deep breathing instantly becomes irregular.

Without thinking too much, he leaned over and hugged her.

Breathing on her ear, Yu Yanshen gently kissed her earlobe.

"Don't drink so much in the future, it's not good for your health, be good."

He knew that Yu Qing probably couldn't hear him in this situation, but he just wanted to speak out.

It seems that if you say it, the hot things accumulated in the blood will be a little less hot.

Being hugged, Yu Qing was still lying on the sofa without moving, but her hands lying beside her were unconsciously curled up.

Tears did not fall from the sockets of the eyes, maybe they were not tears, but just a physiological reaction to being stimulated by the light.

"why did you do this?"

Her voice sounded softly behind him.

Yu Yanshen just hugged her even tighter.

"You drank too much, I'll make you hangover soup."

As soon as the words fell, he let go of the hand holding her, and at the moment when he got up, Yu Qing suddenly raised his hand and pulled him close.

The line of sight was blurry, and even seemed to be out of focus.

Yu Qing still spoke in a very light tone, seemingly very sad.

She said, "You can't do that."

"how?"

Yu Qing didn't speak, but just rolled his throat.

Then, under the man's hot gaze, she closed her eyes.

If only everything was a dream.

Yu Yan called her in a low voice, and Yu Qing, who didn't call her a few times, opened his eyes again. He withdrew his hand, got up and went to the kitchen.

But after walking a few steps, he still looked back at Yu Qing, and endured it again and again, as if he still couldn't help it.

He walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek.

"I'm not like that, dear."

　not like that~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)