The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 170 The Residual Temperature of the Neck

After coming out of the parking lot, Cheng Yiqing leaned against the window and fell asleep immediately.

Shen Bai glanced at Cheng Yiqing's side face half covered by hair, and frowned.

Soon, the sound of even breathing came, Shen Bai didn't even want to turn on the music in the car, and subconsciously slowed down the car.

From the airport all the way to the elevated, then through the tunnel and finally into the center of the city.

Almost two hours later, they stopped at the gate of the community.

Shen Bai tilted his head, not wanting to disturb him, and after unfastening his seat belt, he drooped his left hand on the steering wheel, and lightly tapped his fingers.

Cheng Yiqing's face was pale, obviously exhausted from not sleeping well.

After falling asleep with her head down for another half an hour, the disappearing sensation of passing vehicles woke her up naturally.

Eyes open, neck stiff.

"Hiss..." Cheng Yiqing just wanted to cover her neck when she suddenly felt her neck warm up, and the touch of her hands woke her up completely.

"It hurts?" Shen Baici's hoarse voice and his breath came into Cheng Yiqing's ears, and Cheng Yiqing couldn't help but soften, and hummed.

After the words fell, Cheng Yiqing pursed his lips.

The heat on the back of her neck still remained, and the man's big hands gave her a strong sense of security like a warm baby.

Cheng Yiqing suddenly thought that it would be very comfortable to put his hands on his stomach when he had dysmenorrhea in the future.

The heat activated the blood in the neck, and Cheng Yiqing was able to turn his head left and right soon.

"I'm fine." Cheng Yiqing said softly after turning his head slightly to feel it.

Immediately, the big hand on the back of the neck disappeared, and the last lingering warmth left her slightly stunned.

"It's easy to get a stiff neck here, go home and sleep again." The deep white voice rang in his ears again, this time there was no approaching breath.

Hearing the words, Cheng Yiqing turned her head to look into his eyes, those dark eyes, like a whirlpool at the moment, attracted her.

It seemed that it was really because of the rumored relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, Cheng Yiqing felt for a moment that the relationship between the man in front of him and her seemed to be getting closer invisibly.

Perhaps, it is an illusion.But it seems like, no.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Yiqing realized that this was the Meilin Garden Community, not the Jinxiu Community where she lived.

Just when he was about to ask a question, he saw Shen Bai who had taken off his luggage and walked towards her with his head raised.

"This place is closer than yours. Go to sleep at my house first. I'm busy today, and I'll go back to the base for training later." Shen Bai seemed to see through Cheng Yiqing's mind, and explained after striding over.

Cheng Yiqing nodded.

Obediently followed behind the man, wearing a mask and bowing his head.

At the door of the house, Shen Bai took out the key and opened the door, while Cheng Yiqing followed behind with his luggage.

Shen Bai's home is still the same, with no stains on the floor, unchanged, bright and clean, which makes people feel relaxed.

"Then I'll put my luggage here first." Cheng Yiqing glanced at the living room, then said to the man in front.

Shen Bai nodded slightly, then walked towards the kitchen with his slippers on.

Soon, Shen Bai came out again, holding two cans of Coca-Cola in his hand.

Cheng Yiqing sat on the sofa, looked up at Shen Bai, took the Coke, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and opened the pull ring.

Hooked the ring, gripped the bottle tightly with one hand, and clicked with the other hand with strength.

—— Immediately, the rings of the two were pulled simultaneously, making a crisp sound.

Cheng Yiqing's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and subconsciously looked up at Shen Bai again.

Shen Bai was still standing, condescendingly staring at the tin jar in his hand, his expression did not change.

(End of this chapter)