Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, ou Zhecheng was still with her. He leaned on the head of the bed and put his hands on her shoulders and waist.

With the quiet orange light in the bedroom, LAN Xinyue looks up slightly and looks at his sleeping face.

Ou Zhecheng's mandible curve is thin and the radian is perfect, and the healthy wheat skin is matte under the light. Because of the relationship between sleeping on the head of the bed, his Adam's apple is particularly prominent, sexy and charming.

Ou Zhecheng deserves to be a big star, no matter from which aspect he looks, he is so perfect.

LAN Xinyue wants to stay with him all the time and never separate.

But now of oneself, how all don't deserve him.

All this, for her, has become a luxury.

Blue heart Yue dark sigh tone, eyes gush tears, a drop of clear tears flow down.

Ou zhehao almost woke up in an instant. When he opened his eyes, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

LAN Xinyue was shocked by his reaction, and quickly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, pretending that nothing had happened.

Feeling the person in his arms move, ou Zhecheng looks down at LAN Xinyue: "are you awake? Why don't you call me

"Just woke up, just a few minutes earlier than you." LAN Xinyue put down her hand and asked awkwardly, "are your legs sour?"

At first, ou Zhecheng didn't feel anything. After she reminded him, he just moved his leg muscles a little. He was completely numb and unconscious.

He looked light, shook his head and replied: "it's OK, my legs are not sour, you continue to lie."

Blue heart Yue "Er" a, and continue to lie on him.

Ou Zhecheng just woke up with a low voice: "are you hungry? I'll order a takeout? "

Blue heart Yue touched stomach, no hungry feeling, she now complex heavy heart, where there is a little appetite.

She shook her head: "I'm not hungry. If you're hungry, please ask yourself to eat." Suddenly she thought, "what time is it?"

Ou Zhecheng looked at the clock on the bedside table and said, "at 9:30 in the evening."

"I've been sleeping so long?" Blue heart Yue Zheng Zheng, rubbed his temple.

Her head was still a little dizzy, and her body had no strength.

The conversation with Xu Shanshan in the afternoon is still fresh in my memory. Until now, as long as she closes her eyes, she will think of that night, like a nightmare.

LAN Xinyue lay on the bed, curled up, like a frightened kitten.

Ou Zhecheng put her in his arms and hugged her tightly, as if it were her haven.

Blue heart Yue nest in his arms, this just think of Ou zhe Cheng when how can appear in time.

She couldn't help but wonder: "brother ou, how did you happen to show up in the coffee shop this afternoon?"

"I was there with a producer to talk about the new film cooperation. I didn't expect to see you." Ou Zhecheng gave a light explanation.

LAN Xinyue nodded quietly.

Fortunately, ou Zhecheng appeared there, otherwise Xu Shanshan didn't know what terrible things to do.

She doesn't really want to scratch her face, does she?

Does she hate herself that much?

Ou Zhecheng reached out and rubbed her hair, comforting: "you are frightened, don't be afraid!"

LAN Xinyue nodded and raised her face to thank him: "thank you, brother Ou!"

Ou Zhecheng noticed the subtle changes in her soft and waxy tone. He was satisfied and promised with a smile: "I'll stay by your side and protect you in the future!"

Blue heart Yue eyes Dodge, pursed lips do not answer.

Will there be a future between them?

With a deep sigh, she changed the topic and said, "brother ou, aren't you hungry? Why don't you order a takeout? I'm ok. I can lie down and have a rest. Go downstairs and have something to eat. Don't be hungry. "

"I have no appetite to eat alone." Ou Zhecheng said this very naturally, and her black eyes were full of concern for her.

Blue heart Yue heart a tight, she is not?

When a person used to have another company, everything back to the origin has become so difficult.

Finally, the two decided to order takeout together.

They are on the balcony of the bedroom, sitting on the rattan chair, eating the late dinner in the silver moonlight.

LAN Xinyue had no appetite. After eating a little food and rice, she put down her chopsticks.

"The food is not to your taste? Would you like to order some more heavy dishes for you? " Ou Zhecheng looks at the dishes on the rattan table.

Because he is an artist, he has always preferred light taste. Of the dishes ordered today, only two dishes are heavy taste. Ou Zhecheng knows that Lan Xinyue likes spicy food, so she specially ordered some heavy taste dishes, but today she eats very little, and basically has not moved.

"No, I have no appetite." LAN Xinyue shook her head and said.

"You're thin." Ou Zhecheng looked at her deeply.

I haven't seen her for some time. She seems to have lost weight. Her slender clavicle is more and more obvious. Her originally weak body looks a little thinner now in the light moonlight.

When I held her just now, I was so light that I could easily hold her horizontally without any effort.

"No LAN Xinyue shakes her head and refuses to admit it.

"I said thin is thin." Ou Zhecheng's eyes locked her and her voice was gentle and playful.

LAN Xinyue didn't have the heart to argue with him. She looked at him with a low eyebrow and let him hold her hand.

"Eat more, will you?" Ou Zhecheng's eyes were gentle and he coaxed her to eat in a low voice.

LAN Xinyue shook his head: "I have no appetite, I really can't eat."

Her chest stifled, subconsciously gently bit her lower lip, but as soon as her teeth touched the lip flap, she immediately felt a small scab on her lips.

Maybe in the afternoon, when she confronted Xu Shanshan, she didn't pay attention to bite her lips. Now the blood is dry, leaving a small scab.

Ou Zhecheng's eyes also noticed the dark purple scab on her lips. His eyes were tight, and there was a trace of heartache in his eyes.

He pulled LAN Xinyue out of the chair and let her sit on her lap.

He put one hand around LAN Xinyue's waist, the other hand raised her chin and looked at her lips carefully.

At such a close distance, there seemed to be stars in his eyes, flashing strange and warm light.

Ou Zhecheng's warm breath sprayed on her face, his smell all over her body, and the atmosphere suddenly moved.

He looked at her deeply, held her face, turned his head and gently licked the little scab.

Ou Zhecheng's action is extremely gentle, gently licking the hard scab, over and over again, as if to lick it.

Such a kiss, as if pity, more like love, as if her heart treasure.

Blue heart Yue's heart seems to melt in an instant.