Holding hands, they walked all the way to the restaurant.

Because the fingers are tight, the hand has not loosened, until the table, Ye Cheng still tightly pull her, so, Xia Youning simply sat beside Ye Cheng.

She had a good dinner.

At the end of the meal, Xia Youning said, "I'm full. After eating, you eat slowly."

She put down her chopsticks, and Ye Cheng put them down on the opposite side.

He asked her, "are you going back to your bedroom?"

Xia Youning nodded.

"Wait for me. I'll go back with you."

Ye Cheng drank the red wine in his glass, dried the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and stood up.

"Let's go."

They walked to the bedroom together. Although they didn't speak or hold hands like they did when they went downstairs, Xia Youning's heart was thumping and his face was red.

They did that for several nights, and they felt very good. Before, she asked Ye Cheng, and he came back with her. But today, he came back with her without asking her.

It must be that he still wants to do that with her, and she really wants to.

Xia Youning takes Ye Cheng's arm and goes to the bedroom together. After entering the bedroom, Xia Youning sees the things she wants to bring to Qingsu on the bed and on the bedside cupboard. Then she remembers that she hasn't finished cleaning up.

Xia Youning sends Ye Cheng's arm away and goes to pack up. Ye Cheng takes a look at her, and then goes to the bath room to take a bath. When ye Cheng came out of the bath room with his wet hair and snow-white bathrobe, Xia Youning's things were not finished.

It's a plush sweater that song's mother bought for Qingsu. Because it's a little thick, Xia Youning is also a housekeeper. When she opens it, she can't fold it back.

Repeated several times, but still did not fold well.

"Put it down, don't do it." Ye Cheng said.

Xia Youning is so anxious that her brain is full of sweat. She looks up at Ye Cheng and says with a smile, "just wait a minute and it will be ready soon.".

She said Ye Cheng didn't speak, just looked at her, but I don't know if it was because ye Cheng looked at her, she was too nervous or how, she folded it again, or it was not smooth.

She thought it was song's mother who gave it to Qingsu. When she sent it to her, she hoped it would be flat and neat.

Now I really regret that I shouldn't have opened it. At the beginning, I just wanted to see if it would fit.

"Put it down, I'll say it for the last time."

Ye Cheng's voice was especially severe and cold this time, just like when he was not good to her before.

Xia Youning slowly raised her eyes and saw that the man's eyes were full of cold light. She immediately trembled. The clothes in her hand loosened and fell on the bed.

She clenched her fingers in front of her body and looked at the man, not knowing what to say to him.

Just at this time, Ye Cheng stretched out his hand, held her wrist and pulled her to his arms.

She sat down on her leg quilt and was held by him on the big bed.

The man's body reacts, and Xia you feels it.

She touched his cheek with her fingertips and said softly, "I didn't fold it carefully. I put it in roughly."

She wanted to get up from Ye Cheng's arms, but before she left him, he immediately pulled her back.

She fell into his arms again.

"Tomorrow, you can't see Zhou Qingsu, so you don't have to pack up these things."

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