Ye Zhenzhen raised her hand and handed him a piece of apple, turned her face to look at him with a smile.
The smile on her lips was like tiny ripples in a clear pool, rippling gently and slowly. It spreads to Wen Baijing's heart, and the soft feeling fills his heart.
Ye Zhenzhen raised her hands for a while, her arms were a little tired, so she had to urge him delicately: "Eat quickly... um..."
Wen Bai Jing's chin rested lazily on her shoulder. Among the fragrant apples and tender pink lips, he chose her soft lips without hesitation.
After tossing and turning for a while, Wen Baijing asked in a hoarse voice, "I'm going on a business trip for a week the day after tomorrow. Why aren't you worried at all?"
Ye Zhenzhen had a look on her face. Ignorant and confused, she said with concern: "Then you must pay attention to safety on the road!"
As if she wanted to say something else, she blinked and thought again.
After hesitating for a moment, he added: "I will miss you and come back early after finishing my work."
He was somewhat unaware and did not understand what Wen Baijing said. Deep meaning.
Wen Baijing rubbed his chin back and forth on her shoulder, with a helpless and doting smile on his lips.
She turned around in Wen Baijing's arms, faced him, put the apple to Wen Baijing's lips, raised her brows, and signaled Wen Baijing to open his mouth.
Wen Baijing didn't seem to understand what she meant. He didn't open his mouth. He just held her waist, lowered his head and bit her earlobe, and his tone was quite provocative: "Feed me..."
p>
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a few seconds, then realized that she was being teased, and scolded: "Why are you so annoying..."
Even though she said this, she still meekly held the apple between her lips.
She raised her head, hooked Wen Baijing's neck, and slowly stood on tiptoes. The moment she touched his lips, she pushed the tip of her tongue gently and put the apple into his mouth.
Wen Baijing was somewhat greedy and was not satisfied with the apple, so he took advantage of the situation and grabbed her breath.
When she was about to suffocate, Wen Baijing moved his lips and asked her meaningfully: "If you don't feed me, aren't you afraid that I will go out to eat secretly?"
Ye Zhen Zhen's eyes were curved into thin crescents, and she looked confident. Her voice was as soft and waxy as a rice dumpling: "I'm very relieved that you won't be like this. You are not this kind of person."
Based on the dialogue She knew that Wen Baijing was not the kind of messy person, so she was particularly relieved about this.
Seeing her trusting her so much, Wen Baijing couldn't help but ask: "Then if I really did something behind your back, wouldn't you be jealous?"
There was a cup of ice in my heart. Lemon juice was poured into the Sprite, and the bubbles kept making her teeth ache and her heart feel cold.
Ye Zhenzhen wanted to refuse to admit it, but she blurted out what was in her heart and said aggrievedly: "Yes, of course I will."
Many pictures were spinning in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more she blurted out. More burdenWorried, she lowered her head and asked softly: "Then would you really do this?"
She didn't even dare to look into Wen Baijing's eyes.
She had to admit that she was afraid of losing and worried about not being able to keep his heart.
The relationship between lovers is as fragile as fragile glass and as hard as a six-sided diamond. It is all maintained by invisible and intangible emotions.
Wen Baijing finally realized that he had dug a big hole for himself, clearly trying to make her jealous and tease her.
If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.
Wen Baijing hugged her tightly and kept coaxing her, "Fool, I'm just teasing you."
Ye Zhenzhen raised her head, her eyes dimmed, her tone of voice Zhong Man was full of anxiety and said to him: "If one day you fall in love with someone else, can you tell me, don't hide it from me..."
Wen Baijing stroked her hair, She said conscientiously and conscientiously: "Fool, I still want to see you turn into an old woman!"
When Ye Zhenzhen heard what he said, she suddenly turned from sadness to joy and showed her face to him A smile.
It’s like a June day, it gets cloudy and clears up faster.
Easier to coax than a three-year-old child.
After Wen Baijing went on a business trip, Ye Zhenzhen was too embarrassed to bother Aunt Sun to take care of her. She happened to not be back to Tinglan Garden for some days, so she took this opportunity to go back and stay there for a few days.
This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue reading.
No one restricts her from getting off work, so she can plunge into work, which is invigorating just thinking about it. I returned to Tinglan Garden happily, and after cleaning the house after busying myself, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
I always felt that something was missing, and there was a cold wind howling in the northwest winter night sweeping across the border.
There is only deathly silence in the desert Gobi. It is completely black and devoid of any life. The cold wind roars and raises the dust billowing.
It was an endless void, a boundless emptiness.
It was nearly eleven o'clock at night, but she still couldn't sleep. She turned sideways and looked at the pillow where Wen Baijing had slept, and unconsciously raised her hand to caress it.
I can't sleep no matter what.
She turned sideways and hugged the pillow in her arms, smelling his scent.
When WeChat rang, she immediately unlocked her phone with her fingerprint.
At that time, the video definition was not very high, but it was enough to comfort my thoughts.
Clicking on the small box in the upper right corner, her fingers kept touching the people on the screen.
Wen Baijing was leaning on the sofa, a little drunk, teasing her with a faint smile: "Why are you still not sleeping? Are you not afraid of getting eye wrinkles?"
Ye Zhenzhen He pursed his lips and asked worriedly: "Have you been drinking? How much did you drink? Is anyone taking care of you? Have you taken hangover medicine?"
A series of questions came like raindrops. Can't stop.
They all answer the wrong questions.
Wen Baijing was afraid that she would worry, so he raised his hand and loosened the navy blue silk tie around his neck, and had to answer seriously: "I haven't drunk too much. You should know my drinking capacity, don't worry!"
Ye Zhenzhen hugged the pillow, sat up, and relaxed her eyebrows, "It's better that you didn't drink too much."
The two of them were speechless for a while, looking at the screen with affectionate expressions. Maidi looked at the other party.
Lu Yu's head suddenly appeared on the screen. He tilted his head and stretched out his hand to say hello to Ye Zhenzhen, "Hi! Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Ye Zhenzhen was surprised. For a second, she didn't expect that Wen Baijing was not alone. She smiled and replied: "Hi, Mr. Lu, I'll be asleep soon."
Lu Yu smiled slyly, "This is a post inspection! Don't worry. , I will help you keep track."
Ye Zhenzhen quickly waved her hands to deny, "I didn't mean that..."
After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh secretly.
In the video, Wen Baijing raised his hand and pushed Lu Yu away, "Go back to your room..."
"Okay, okay, I'm going back to my room. Who wants to see you here?" Showing affection..."
After there was no light bulb, the two began to get tired of each other again.
Wen Baijing asked worriedly: "Did you eat on time and get off work on time?"
Ye Zhenzhen rubbed her nose, her eyes darting around, and she had no confidence: " Yes."
Wen Baijing didn't believe this, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?"
Ye Zhenzhen nodded vigorously, but couldn't help but laugh. .
Wen Baijing had a clear view of these small actions and could not hide them from him at all.
Wen Baijing had no intention of ending the topic, "How do you prove that you eat well?"
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't think of how to prove it, so she had to ask him: "You How can I prove it so that I can believe it?"
Wen Baijing raised his eyebrows in interest and said maliciously: "We will know if you have lost weight."
< p> Pink roses bloomed on her cheeks, and she said coquettishly: "Can you be more serious..."