Xia Yuning didn't realize how her soft voice would make the man in front of her feel when she read these love poems. She only took it as a job and didn't notice the feelings in the man's eyes. She was still reading them word by word.

Because ye Cheng has lived in the United States for several years and has many American friends. This love poem sent to him for translation is one of them. At the beginning, when a friend sent this poem to Ye Cheng's mailbox and asked him to translate it for him, he glanced at it and thought that it was ok if this kind of love poem wasn't translated. When it was translated, he felt very sour. Because he didn't think it was serious, so he ignored it.

Ye Cheng of course can translate himself, although Xia you Ning does not necessarily translate so well.

So he doesn't know how to translate at all. Instead, he has nothing to do. He's afraid that Xia Youning will see something. If he sees that he deliberately wants to stay in her room, it's not good.

Second, he wanted to hear her read the poem, though the idea was a little dirty.

The girl's face is like white porcelain. Her long eyelashes are half lowered, casting an arc shadow on her eyelids. Because she looks serious, she never raises her eyes. Her black eyes turn left and right, and her pink lips open and close.

Once upon a time, Ye Cheng only knew that Xia Youning had a good voice when she spoke English. Today, she found that she not only spoke English with a good voice, but also read love poems with more penetration than any professional broadcaster.

It's a long poem that Xia Youning read while translating. She has read some English poems before. She feels that this poem is a patchwork of many English poems. It seems that this foreigner friend has really made a lot of efforts to pursue the girl.

There is a faint admiration in my heart.

Just read to the end of time, Xia Youning just suddenly feel the man beside is particularly quiet, she put on the knee of plain hand slightly clenched into a fist, nose tip a little red.

The action is very light to turn a face, in the heart very nervous, but the eye is the man's abnormal calm face.

Xia Youning breathed a long breath.

Maybe he thinks too much.

"You haven't finished translating yet." Ye Cheng Long hand button button in front of the desktop.

Xia you Ning some gall to drop eyelids suddenly, "is, this sentence I think again."

Never let Ye Cheng find the tension in her heart.

So he stares at the computer screen again and translates the remaining two or three lines, only to find that he is absent-minded. After reading them several times in his heart, he finally translates them. But this time, he finds it difficult to export them.

It's in the hotel room and with Ye Cheng alone. Why does it feel like she's confessing to Ye Cheng.

Thinking of the advertisement, Xia Youning feels that she can't describe it like this, and she doesn't like him!

Xia Youning was a little preoccupied for a moment.

"Come on." Ye Cheng was not happy.

Xia Youning's eyes turned, so she read out the remaining sentences very quickly.

This time, after reading, she felt that the temperature of her whole cheek rose instantly, but she glanced at the man and still looked indifferent.

Xia Youning was ashamed of how much she wanted, so she got up from her chair and put it back.

"Mr. Ye, I feel a little dizzy. Maybe it's because I caught a cold just now. If you have nothing to do, can I go to bed?"

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