Waiting for you to fall a flower

Jing Ya snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes tightly. That night, she was physically and mentally exhausted.

When she woke up again, it was already evening. She was lying on the bed with her pajamas changed at some point. When she was about to get out of bed, Ye Beicheng pushed the door open and entered.

"Are you awake?" He walked up to her and kissed her on the forehead lovingly, "I've slept so soundly that I've been back and forth seven or eight times."

"What time is it?"

"It's almost six o' clock. If you don't wake up, I'm going to wake you up. You can sleep less, but you can't skip dinner."

He turned around and rummaged through the closet. He picked out a bright red sweater and said, "Just wear this one. What a festive color."

Jing Ya took it and said to him, "You go out first. I'll get dressed and look for you."

"I'll wait for you."

Ye Beicheng circled her from behind and unbuttoned her pajamas. Jing Ya was so scared that he pressed his hand, "Don't do this. I'm too hungry to do it."

He leaned over her neck and smiled, "Where are you thinking? I'm just helping you change..."

"It's not like I have no hands."

Jing Ya pushed him away in annoyance, "Okay, get out. Get out."

"What? You're my wife, and I have to get away with changing?"

Ye Beicheng played the rogue and walked up to her with his arms folded around his chest, "Take it off. I will restrain myself from throwing you down."

"Were you so restrained last night?"

She suddenly asked meaningfully, looking at the red sweater and twirling her fingers around the buttons of her pajamas.

"You've been thinking about it again, haven't you?" Ye Beicheng took her into his arms unhappily, "What do you want from me? You won't mind what happened last night?"

"I don't mind. I'm just asking. Why are you in such a hurry to explain? If you really have a clear conscience, you should have confidence in yourself."

Jing Ya took off his pajamas in front of him. "Jing Ya, you're so beautiful..."

He stood in front of her at close range, breathing rapidly. He raised one hand slowly and gently stroked her with his slender fingers. His other hand grabbed her slender waist and pressed it against his body.

A fiery kiss instinctively landed on her delicate lips. He reached out his tongue and flirted with her wantonly. His hands, which were clasped around his waist, slowly moved up and down. A knock on the door disturbed them inappropriately.

"Dinner, Brother bei."

It was Ouyang Feng's voice. Jing Ya pursed her lips, leaned against Ye Beicheng's chest and breathed softly.

"Got it."

Ye Beicheng replied angrily. He took the sweater from his bed and said to the woman in his arms, "Put it on. It's not good for them to wait."

Jingya put on a sweater and a pair of white slacks. She casually tied her long messy hair into a ponytail and said to Ye Beicheng, who was a little stunned behind her, "Let's go."

He did not move, but stared at jingya as if he had discovered a new continent. He only looked at her and her heart was trembling. He reminded her again, "Are you leaving or not? What are you looking at?"

"Jing Ya, you look so good."

Ye Beicheng's infatuation made her laugh. She walked up to him and asked softly, "Do you find me beautiful only now?"

"No, I used to think you were pretty, but today I realized that you could be so pretty."

"Why? Is there anything special about me today?"

She walked to the mirror in doubt and looked at the person inside. Except for the blush on her cheeks due to the burning desire, there was nothing different.

"I've never seen you with a ponytail, and you rarely wear such gorgeous clothes. Although it's a normal outfit, it gives people a bright feeling."

Jing Ya turned around and grinned, "You mean, I look very energetic and young in this outfit, don't you? That means I'm getting old."

"What nonsense." Ye Beicheng quickly clarified, "In my eyes, my Jing Ya is more charming than any other woman, so you look good to me no matter what. Besides me, who else would think you are different?"

This casual sweet talk made Jing Ya suddenly think of Fei Shaocheng. What he said last night, was it a dream or not? How could he say that? Jing Ya lowered his head dejectedly and suddenly didn't know how to face him...

"Let's go, or they'll have to be called again."

Ye Beicheng took her hand and walked out of the room, but when she entered the dining room, she suddenly put down her hand. Jing Ya looked up in surprise and asked coldly, "Why did you let go of my hand?"

"We love each other, but don't provoke Qianxue. You're a woman. You should understand her feelings, right?"

Jing Ya glanced at him and walked in first.

The two of them walked into the dining room side by side, and Ouyang Feng's loud voice immediately protested, "What do I mean by the two of you? You still have to invite someone to dinner. You said you would come right away, but you didn't come until now. Are you going to starve us to death?"

"If I could starve you to death, it would be a good thing."

Ye Beicheng glanced at him and punched him this morning as if nothing had happened.

After Jing Ya sat down, she realized that the atmosphere at the dinner table tonight was really weird. After Yang Qianxue came in, she kept her head down and played with her phone without saying a word. Ouyang Feng's left face was swollen like a steamed bun. What made her even more uneasy was Fei Shaocheng. Ever since she confessed what she wanted to say last night, the eyes that were looking at her were actually so unscrupulous.

"What happened to your face?" In order to break the deadlock, she deliberately asked Ouyang Feng. Although the two of them had always been at loggerheads, since they were on the same boat, it was appropriate to ask politely.

Hmph, Ouyang Feng sneered, "Ask your husband."

Jing Ya frowned at Ye Beicheng and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. He can't spit out his ivory. Ignore him."

Ye Beicheng glared at Ouyang Feng and gestured with his eyes. If he dared to say another word, he would look for his teeth!

He didn't want to say it, and Jing Ya couldn't ask any more. The five of them ate their meals with their own thoughts. It was not painful to say a few words in the middle of the meal.

Ye Beicheng didn't talk much, so he was deep in thought, and Jing Ya didn't find it strange.

He was actually thinking about what happened during the day. When jingya fell asleep in his arms with tears in her eyes, he changed her pajamas and put them on the bed. Then he went out to ask the boatman about the power outage last night. As a result, he was told that there was a power outage last night. The people on the boat were out of light. Although the guy tried his best to show that it was none of his business, ye North city punched him hard.

"Are you trying to find something for me because I don't have enough work to do all day?"

"What's wrong with you? Why did you hit me? I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Still pretending? You know that qianxue is afraid of thunder, of some big movements, that she has night blindness, and deliberately cut off the power supply. Isn't that just trying to force me over? Don't you just want to sow discord between me and Jing Ya? What are you thinking? Do you really think you didn't do it just because it says on your face that you didn't do it?!"

Ouyang Feng simply did not hide it, but admitted, "Yes, I cut it off. I just let you know who you love and who you want to protect!"

"I know very well that what I want is Yu Jingya. I spent the night with Qianxue. That doesn't mean anything. I'm not the emotionally incompetent person you think I am. I don't like this today and like that tomorrow. It takes a lot of time and energy to deal with two women at the same time. I don't have that much time and energy! So, stop messing around. I don't need anyone to prove my feelings."

When Ye Beicheng turned around, he realized that Qianxue was standing not far behind him, listening to every word he said.

He stood stiffly where he was, knowing how sad she was to hear these words, but he did not know how to comfort her. For someone who had failed and been failed, the best choice at this time was silence.

Yang Qianxue did not come forward crying and screaming to ask him why he had said such cruel words and why he could not leave her with a beautiful dream. Instead, he turned around calmly and walked out of his sight step by step.

"Are you satisfied?" Ye Beicheng glared at Ouyang Feng angrily and left the deck.

All these things happened during the day, except jingya, in fact, they all knew that Ye Beicheng didn't tell her, but after what happened last night, he didn't want to bother jingya anymore. It was better to know more than nothing.

"I'm done eating. Enjoy your meal."

Yang Qianxue put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, but left the table without looking at jingya.

Although Jing Ya was confused and felt that something was wrong with her, it was not good to ask Ye Beicheng in front of Ouyang Feng and Fei Shaocheng. He could only throw aside his curiosity and continue eating.

After dinner, Ye Beicheng went to the billiards room to play billiards. Jing Ya was not interested in that thing, so she looked at it for a while and then left without any interest. She went to the deck alone, stretched her arms against the wind, closed her eyes, and felt the smell of the ocean.

"Didn't you get enough wind last night?"

The sudden sound made her stagger and almost fall off the deck. She turned around in shock. She took a few steps to the left and said warily, "Why are you following me? What do you want?"

Fei Shaocheng's evil face flashed with disappointment. He looked at her and said, "Do you hate me so much? Are you in such a hurry to keep your distance from me?"

"I didn't hate you at first, but you really shouldn't have said that to me. I didn't tell North city. I was worried about your brotherhood, so please don't make it difficult for me."

"Heh." Fei Shaocheng laughed at himself and said in a daze, "Actually, you don't have to take last night's incident to heart. You don't know me. I'm interested in any woman. If rejected, I won't pester you. In my love game, women are like clothes, one more and one less won't be naked."

Jing Ya Nuonuo glanced at him, "You mean, you just casually said that last night? It can't be true, right?"