The two people's line of sight just like this.

Zhou Dayuan's eye color is very calm, his gentle eyebrows do not have a trace of redundant expression, so he looks at her in silence.

It was like watching what she would do next.

Jianhan heart flustered, she raised her feet, slowly forward, came to his side.

A small white hand raised and touched his arm. Under the light pink shirt, the man's muscles were strong and tight, and there were signs of emotional movement.

"You Are you ok? " Her voice echoed softly in the room.

Zhou Dayuan chuckled, "do you want to touch it to confirm?"

She touched his arm just to make sure that he had any Chinese medicine. As a doctor, she couldn't miss it.

His words have the meaning of sarcasm, Jianhan slowly droops her eyes, on the way to droop her eyes, the rest of her eyes inadvertently swept to his dark blue trousers, and her small face began to turn red.

At this time, a long and white palm burst into her eyes. Her small jaw was lifted up by him and forced to raise her head.

"Jianhan, do you know what you came in for?" He asked.

Jian Han looks at his handsome and gentle facial features. At the moment, he overlaps with the boy in her memory. His heart is crisp, and his two small hands hanging on the side of his body are holding his clothes.

You know

Zhou Dayuan put her bashful appearance in the bottom of his eyes. He hooked his lips and laughed, and his fingertips were moving. He gently rubbed her delicate skin with his thumb and forefinger. "Jianhan, did you discuss with your Dean Tang when you came in? What kind of a woman are you?"

Jianhan did not speak, and there was nothing to say.

The hand on her jaw couldn't be ignored. When he rubbed her, there was an electric current. He squeezed his small hand into a fist, afraid that he would soften down.

Six years is how long, far away, too far away, so far away that she has blurred his appearance, this every night will enter her dream of the man finally so real stand in front of her.

A room, just her and him, talking quietly.

She had nothing else to ask for, so grateful.

Zhou Da foresight woman is silent. In fact, he is also very strange. She is nearly 31 this year, but the years have not left any trace on her body. She has not changed at all.

What was she like before?

In the past, she was a high-quality student in Oxford University, with a good face and pretty appearance. As soon as she entered the University, many boys chased her and was recognized as the school flower.

It's a pity that she is cold-natured and arrogant. She holds a book all day and doesn't make friends. She ignores those boys even more.

Maybe only he knows that she is such a noble and talented woman. In fact, she is a child who has not yet grown up in her life.

She is not good at dealing with neighbors, and will make a bad relationship with each other; her folded clothes and quilts are not beautiful, not to mention cooking, even cooking will be sandwiched

Of course, this is not her fault, because she is the only child in the family. Her parents open an outpatient service and treat her as a treasure in their hearts.

She has not been in love, she will be shy, when he kisses her, she will hide in his arms, not let him see her small face.

Zhou Dayuan took back his hand and stood up to look at her. His voice was a bit hoarse and said, "come here."

When Jian Han heard this, her shoulder trembled. She bit her lower lip and refused to pass.

The two men froze for a few seconds, and Zhou Dayuan lifted his feet and left.

His actions convey a message that if he doesn't want to, he can find someone else.

"Da Yuan..." She quickly reached for his big hand and wouldn't let him go.

Zhou Dayuan closed his eyes, clasped her small hand with his backhand, and pulled her hard. Jianhan did not stand firm and was directly pulled into his arms.

Jian Han is shivering all over, her body is cold, and the man's arms are so broad, warm and powerful.

Zhou Dayuan hugged her and held her tightly. One hand was on her fiber back, and the other hand did not touch her waterfall like hair. He breathed unsteadily, and forced his eyes to kiss her hair.

There was a smell of shampoo in her hair.

"Cold?" He spoke in a low voice, soft in his warm voice, "hold me tight when cold."

Jianhan's head is against his atrium. She feels his strong beating heart and feels that her blood which has been cold for many years has been boiling with him.

She shook her hand and held him tightly.

He hugged her hard, as if to knead her into his blood. It was too late to embrace her for six years.

The cheek has the rapid warm breath to brush, the man raises his head from her neck socket, Jian Han's eyelashes tremble fiercely, knows he wants to kiss her.

She closed her eyes, waiting for his kiss to fall.

When her forehead was hot, he had kissed her forehead.

His soft and warm thin lips rolled gently on her forehead, moving gently, with endless heartache and pity.

Jane Han is in a moment of emotion. Six years later, when a man can possess you, he just hugs you tightly and kisses your forehead. This love is enough to make all the women in the world move."Da Yuan..." She called him.

"Yes?" He had a close kiss on her forehead and down on her pretty little face. He whispered, looking for her red lips.

At this time, Jian Han opened her eyes and said, "don't..." She reached for his lips.

Zhou Dayuan's eyes are deep and hot. He kisses her fingertips and asks, "what's the matter?"

Soft waist is clasped by his big hand, her whole person all nests in his bosom, breath is his body clean and clear taste, Jian Han wants to be drunk, "why break up?"

She asked softly.

"If I say, since I met Li Beibei, you often show the feeling of sadness and loss, because I'm afraid you mind and you're jealous, so do you believe me?"

In fact, he and Li Beibei did not start, except that they met at the party. This is the second time they have made an appointment to get along with each other.

Jian Han raised eyes to see his eyes, the face has warm liquid to slide down, "you are really stupid."

She believed.

So, he was stupid.

She has Tang fan beside her. She and he are in the past. He doesn't need to take care of her every emotion So humble and pious

Zhou Dayuan laughs that if everyone in the world can control himself from being a fool, there will be no fool in the dictionary.

"Then you Just at the bar. Why is that? "

"What?" Zhou Da Yuan hugged her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "kiss you, or look at you with your eyes?"

The small face of Jian Han floats out a layer of red, have aggrieved, "all have."

"Isn't this something you've always liked? Touch me, leave when you've finished, and throw cold water on me."

Jian Han hangs down Mou, Du is red lip, thin soft protest, "where to have?"

She didn't touch him.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her red lips and leaned down to kiss the corners of her lips.

He kisses, Jian Han "Wu" two, the body slides to the ground, her whole body is weak.

Zhou Dayuan buttoned her soft waist and held her in his arms. He asked softly, "can I kiss you?"

He really kisses her.

Two people's breath instantly blend together, I don't know who is trembling, the light in the room is hazy and soft, like a dream, Jianhan trembled a few eyelashes and closed his eyes.

I'm afraid the dream will be broken.

A whirl of the earth, she has fallen into the soft big bed, Jianhan closed his eyes, groped for his mirror free eyes, and then helped him to take it down, carefully placed on the head of the bed.

"Jianhan, break up with the dean of Tang Dynasty."

She couldn't hear what he was saying, "what?"

Seeing her chaotic appearance, Zhou Dayuan seriously said, "break up with Dean Tang, because I don't want to share a woman with other men."

This sentence Jian Han but heard clearly, she thought of the big adventure of sincere words, the whole person burned up, he spoke a little ugly, Jianhan swung his fist to hammer him hard, and then buried his small face deeply into the pillow, did not look at him.

Zhou Da foresight she should not, always warm face more dark color, the hand did not stop strength, his heart pain, probably want to let her pain.

He closed his eyes.

Jian Han bit his tongue tip, taste the taste of fishy sweet in the mouth, eyelashes tremble fiercely, the body begins to shake, at this time, her cheek by the sweat wet hair is plucked, her whole small face was held into the palm of his hand, ear is the man's voice, "Jianhan, how is the first time, eh?"

Jian Han opened her eyes, and a layer of scarlet fell into the man's clear ink eyes. She might have pulled off some buttons on the light pink shirt, and it was the first time she saw Zhou Dayuan.

He was looking at her glowingly.

Jian Han stretched out two snow-white fiber arms to hook up his neck. She lifted up and took the initiative to kiss him, "don't talk."

……

Ning Qing sat in the Bentley car and didn't want to talk to a man, so she put her small head on the window and looked at the scenery outside.

"Ning Qing." The men around her are calling her.

"Yes?" She responded lazily.

"Sit tight. I'll give you a real ride."

Ning Qing has not yet digested this sentence, Lu Shaoming slammed on the gas pedal, and Bentley suddenly shuttles away like an arrow.

"Ah," Ning Qing screamed.

Ning Qing has never tried such a speed, even if the windows are closed, she can feel the wind blowing on her face like a knife, she is afraid to open her eyes.

I don't know how long it took for the car to stop.

Ning Qing's palms are full of sweat. Just as if she had sat on a Ferris wheel, her long eyelashes of butterfly cicada wings were dead closed and refused to open her eyes for a long time.

Lu Shaoming put out the fire and looked at the little woman curling up like a cat. He raised his eyebrows in a good mood, reached for her small head, and laughed and said, "OK, here we are. Don't be afraid."

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