court disaster

Although the security measures in Wangfuyuan have always been top-notch, not to mention idlers, celebrities and wealthy businessmen, it is impossible to enter unless it is an internal member, but Ye Yingning still cautiously looked at the cat's eye first, and made sure the station outside the door It was indeed the room attendant who opened the door.

Unexpectedly, there were two people standing in the corridor: one was a young waiter with a perplexed face and an ice bucket in his hand; and the man beside him, who was only wearing a bathrobe, had an indifferent face and an imposing manner, Naturally, he loves Tian Ge.

"Okay, you can go."

He ordered in a deep voice, tipped casually, took the ice bucket from the waiter's hand, raised his other hand to press the door, pushed it hard, and walked in.

It is simply, completely regard Ye Yingning as air.

"Thank you."

She swallowed her anger and thanked the unknown waiter, then gently closed the door and turned to look at Chong Tiange.

"I think it's the minimum courtesy to say hello before visiting someone."

In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, he doesn't care about reputation, but she also cares about Ye family's face.At least, this room was booked in the name of her father, Ye Yingning really didn't want to be criticized.

Chong Tiange didn't speak in a hurry, but scanned the whole room with his eyes, his eyes were sharp as if he was here to catch a rape.

The suite with one bedroom and one living room is clear at a glance, only Ye Yingning is alone, and there is only an empty wine glass on the table.

The ice cubes outside the wine bottle had already melted into ice water, Chong Tiange raised his thick eyebrow on the left side, it turned out that she only wanted ice cubes for ice wine, not to play "ice|fire two worlds" with some men.

Thinking of this, his previously depressed mood was swept away, and he even became faintly happy.

Ye Yingning came over, reached out and took the small wooden barrel with ice cubes from Chong Tiange's hand, and inserted the wine bottle into it again.

"You came here yourself?"

Still unwilling to give up, he simply asked directly, his eyes burning like two dazzling stars in the night.

"Or else?"

Ye Yingning laughed, raised his eyelids and stared at him, subconsciously retorted: "Could it be that you want to be chased by reporters all the way with your lover, waiting to be on the headlines tomorrow?"

He was taken aback by the question, and when Chong Tiange heard her words clearly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand that was still stained with water, lifted Ye Yingning's chin, and lightly brushed her soft skin with his fingertips. Skin, repeat this action over and over again.

"Tell me, you're jealous. Are you?"

Even he himself didn't expect that this time, he used questions.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chong Tiange was actually startled, his heart skipped a beat, was he feeling uneasy? !

The always arrogant and conceited Young Master Chong actually had a day when he was cautiously waiting for a woman to be jealous like a young boy, it is really inexplicable, it's a joke in the world!

Ye Yingning blinked ignorantly, then sneered, pushed Chong Tiange's hand away, and said nonchalantly, "Jealous? Do you deserve it? Do I deserve it? Does she deserve it?"

The four questions were more ruthless than the other, but they forced Chong Tiange to the point of being speechless.

That's right, why did he think she was jealous, not to mention her identity? After all, Tang Yi is just a starlet who can play with money, and the three of them can't establish a hostile relationship no matter how they look at each other.

"In the middle of the night, you came out like this?"

Ye Yingning glanced at him, Chong Tiange was wearing a bathrobe and slippers, looking like he was about to go to bed.

"I can't sleep alone, I thought you still have wine here, so I came here."

He is obviously the one who hates explanations the most, fearing that she would be thinking wildly, so Chong Tiange simply expressed the fact that he did not stay with Tang Yi tonight in a roundabout way.

"No wonder, Young Master Chong is so lonely and sleepless."

Ye Yingning turned around and went to the cupboard to fetch another goblet. After wiping it clean, she picked up the wine from the ice bucket and poured him two-thirds of the glass first.

She regarded the 1990 Bordeaux red as a treasure, otherwise she would not have specially stored it in the wine cellar of Wangfuyuan, and the annual storage fee would be astonishingly high.

"Good wine, beautiful woman, red sleeves add fragrance to the night."

Chong Tiange grasped the hand that Ye Yingning handed over the wine glass, sniffed her wrist twice, and pulled her into his arms with a little force.

"My wine, my wine, don't waste it!"

Ye Yingning was nervous about the wine glass in her hand, ignoring his frivolity, and she was relieved when Chong Tiange took the wine glass steadily, and then realized that she had been firmly trapped in his arms.

Chong Tiange took a deep breath, took a small sip slowly, let the aroma of the red wine completely diffuse in his mouth, and then swallowed it reluctantly.

"I knew you would always have surprises here..."

He made a pun, and when he put down the cup, he lowered his head, put his forehead against Ye Yingning's, and kept rubbing the bridge of his nose against hers, as if he were treating a child.

The breath is a little hot, mixed with the smell of alcohol, steaming and blurred, scattered little by little.

She instinctively wanted to dodge, but the two big hands around her waist pressed firmly.Not only that, but under the wide bathrobe is a silk nightdress that sticks to the skin. The two thin shoulder straps are useless at all, and one of them has slipped off, revealing a smooth white shoulder.

Chong Tiange's eyes darkened little by little, bottomless, revealing a deep desire.As a woman, Ye Yingning is very familiar with this, she immediately lowered her body, and struggled out of his arms in the posture of a golden cicada escaping its shell.

His arms were empty, and he couldn't help being subconsciously angry, but when he saw her half-smiling eyes, he couldn't help but feel tenderness.

Such a gentle country, a charming bed, how can a man not have half of his body softened? !

The suite that Ye Yingning stayed in tonight is called "Beauty Drunk". It is decorated after the bedrooms of the female relatives in the royal mansion, with light gauze curtains and a faint fragrance.

Lying in the back of the room is an old-fashioned gum, the bed curtain has been untied, and it is half covered.

Beside the two of them is a long low couch of rosewood wood, covered with thick cushions, which is very suitable for sitting or lying down.

In fact, from the moment he entered the door, Chong Tiange noticed the low couch, and couldn't help but feel his heart move.

"Tonight, I'm not leaving..."

He looked at Ye Yingning, who was lowering his head and tightening the tie of his bathrobe, his voice lowered a little bit, with endless ambiguity.

With a pause in his hand, Ye Yingning raised his head, saw the longing in Chong Tiange's eyes, and hummed softly: "If you don't go, I will go."

She is naturally stern, so late, go, where are you going?

Chong Tiange smiled without saying a word, and took another sip of the wine, this time like last time, he was not in a hurry to swallow it, pushing and pushing all the way, and fed it into Ye Yingning's mouth.

She inevitably retreated step by step, fell into his arms, and was forced to the side of the low couch. Chong Tiange bent over, picked her up horizontally, and pressed her directly onto the soft cushion.

"I already said I'm not leaving tonight..." He cleared his voice, turned his hands behind his back, clenched something in his palms, and said with a low laugh: "I'm going to try this again, use it to fill you up." full."

A hint of coolness, mixed with floral fragrance, refreshing.