Nanqiao took a deep breath, holding the sheets in his hand, staring at the wrinkled sheets, puffed up his courage and said, "I have something to tell you. Are you free in the evening? I'll wait for you next door. "

Since Ying muyao didn't live in the old city, he gave her the key to the room next to her home.

Hearing her serious tone, Ying muyao was puzzled. There was nothing wrong with Nanjia recently. Nanqiao had been at home all the time. What happened to her?

"All right?" Her soft voice came again.

Ying muyao quickly pulled back his thoughts and said, "OK, I'll be right there. You'll wait for me at home."

"Well." The South Bridge answered.

Should wood Yao smile, seldom see her like this, good like a little cat.

Hang up, he dressed and strode out of the office.

Rong Zhiyi heard the movement, quickly came out of the lounge, piled up a smile, trotted to him on high heels, holding Ying muyao's arm, "muyao, are you busy?"

Ying muyao frowns. There is a trace of boredom at the bottom of his eyes. He wants to shake off Rong Zhiyi's hand and let her go. But now he can't redeem his shares and can't turn over his face.

He is glaring at to allow Zhi meaning, light way "I am engaged now, you go back."

"What's the matter? What's more important than my fiancee? " Rong Zhiyi's complaint.

Should wood Yao afraid of South Bridge and so on, casually perfunctory way: "you go back first, tomorrow evening I accompany you to eat."

Rong Zhiyi heard this, was appeased a lot, plus she today disturbed should wood Yao business, unavoidably caused his boredom, then pursed lips agreed, "well, then you busy finish to send me a message, I call you."

"I see." Ying Mu Yao pushed her hand away and strode toward the elevator.

******

Ying muyao arrived in the old city. When she opened the door, she saw Nanqiao sitting on the sofa. She was holding her mobile phone. Just now, she seemed to be playing Xiaoxiao music. The music was loud.

As soon as she heard the sound of opening the door, she raised her head stupidly. Her big eyes were a little at a loss. The next second she focused the light, then she threw down her mobile phone and stood up.

"Ying muyao, you are here."

Ying muyao was amused by her series of actions. He closed the door and came to her, holding her face and kissing her involuntarily.

Nanqiao's eyes are wide open. He holds his hand around his waist, a kiss full of care, tenderness, pity and missing.

Nanqiao clenched his shirt and opened his mouth to his kiss.

When his hand lifted the hem of her clothes and reached in to caress her skin, Nanqiao's body suddenly tensed. The next second, it was very soft.

He touched the place like a fire, burning her whole heart.

When they were picked up and put on the bed, they didn't loosen each other's lips. They were looking at each other with eyes open, only the outline of each other.

When his hot lower body touched her, Nanqiao suddenly regained consciousness, pushed his shoulder, avoided his kiss, breathed unsteadily and said, "I have something to tell you, you wait."

He grabbed her by the wrist, pressed on her side, and nearly drowned her with dark eyes, "you say."

There is more than one violation.

Nanqiao whispered. If it goes on like this, it has to be a mess. She even said, "I'm pregnant. Control yourself quickly!"

Hearing this, Ying muyao looked at her as if she had been fixed.

Nanqiao's eyes did not blink, but his heart was beating wildly, waiting for his response.

Ying Mu Yao looked at her for a minute, and her thin lips moved, "... What did you say? Again... "

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