Turning around, Anze turned around without thinking and avoided Cheng Beibei's hurt eyes and prepared to go out...

"Stinky Anze."

Seeing that Anze disliked her and turned around to leave, Cheng Beibei was so humiliated that she trembled with anger and screamed Anze's name.

"You've gone too far."

Cheng Beibei burst into tears, forgetting that she was wearing a shirt, and her snow-white legs were still looming in the hem of the shirt. She ran out, missed Anze, and had already closed the door with her hands.

"Beibei."

Anze was startled and immediately reached out to hold Cheng Beibei. Cheng Beibei's body was trembling slightly. She really didn't expect that Anze would dislike her to the point of running away. She thought he liked her, at least more than she liked her.

He wanted a lot more. The more he thought about it, the more tears he shed, and he reached out to wipe them away randomly.

"This is your home, you don't need to leave, I will leave."

Hearing the choked voice made Anze's heart clench into a ball.

"Beibei."

Reaching out to hug Cheng Beibei, Anze pulled the crying and sad Cheng Beibei into his arms.

"Woo...wow...wow..."

Cheng Beibei, who was hugged tightly, struggled a few times but couldn't break free. She buried her face in Anze's arms and cried sadly.

"Beibei, stop crying."

The heart buried in his arms cried so much that his heart ached...

His voice was very gentle, full of distress. It was obvious that he liked himself the way he looked at her. It was obvious that he loved and doted on himself. Everyone could see that he liked himself very much, but why did he dislike and reject himself so much?

.

"Am I really that bad? So bad that you want to run away when you see me?"

Cheng Beibei's hurt voice came from Anze's arms. She had always known that she was good-looking, and others had said so, but seeing Anze's escape movements, Cheng Beibei suddenly began to doubt herself.

Is she not pretty enough, or is her figure really bad? She develops earlier than most girls, so among girls of the same age, she is already very well developed...

"Beibei, no."

Anze's voice became hoarse as he hugged Cheng Beibei. The shirt was so thin that he could feel the delicate skin when he put his hands on her back. He had to work hard to restrain his hands from slipping in from the loose hem.

, Anze's breathing was controlled with all his strength.

"Then why do you still want to leave when I'm already dressed like this?"

Cheng Beibei's eyes were as teary as walnuts, and the pitiful look on her face destroyed Anze's sanity. He was already at a young age, and it was no longer easy to control his impulses.

"Put on your clothes first." I remembered.

Anze swallowed the longing in his throat and almost didn't dare to look at Cheng Beibei. He hugged Cheng Beibei and put the clothes he had just taken off to cook on Cheng Beibei's body, and then sat Cheng Beibei in his arms.

On the sofa.

He squatted on one side and looked at Cheng Beibei's snow-white legs in front of him. Anze felt even more hot and panicked. He took a pillow and placed it on Cheng Beibei's legs to avoid the sight of those white and tender legs.

impact.

"Smelly Anze, this is the birthday gift I want to give you, why don't you want to accept it?"

Cheng Beibei gradually calmed down under Anze's comfort. Looking at Anze's series of actions, she was confused and volunteered but failed. She thought that he would hug her immediately when he saw her...

…

"Beibei, I really want to accept it."

Anze held Cheng Beibei's hand and pressed it against his heart, which was beating loudly...

The rapid heartbeat gave Cheng Beibei the illusion that his heart would jump out of his chest...

Anze's hand held Cheng Beibei's hand against his heart, and he tightened it hard. There were dancing flames in his eyes, and there was also a touch of deep forbearance.

"This is the best gift I have ever received, and it is also the most cherished gift. Because I cherish it, my heart has already accepted this gift. But I cannot open this gift now until you are older and get married.

On the day you give it to me, I will open this gift again. Cheng Beibei, remember, you are already my gift, and you will be mine from now on. No one can have it except me."

The last words were spoken very heavily, and tears were still rolling in Cheng Beibei's eyes. There was a dense feeling in his heart, and finally it converged into a stream of heat in his eyes. The warm liquid rolled out like this, Cheng Beibei watched.

Half

Anze, who was squatting in front of him, slapped Anze's shoulder with his hand, and said with a trembling voice: "Who wants to marry you? Who said I am yours? I gave it to you as a gift, but you don't want it.

I will give it to others in the future..."

"No."

Anze pulled down Cheng Beibei's little head and blocked her lips that were deliberately stimulating him.

Cheng Beibei had tears and snot on her face, which was all over Anze's face.

The two people's lips and teeth were intertwined, and there was still the astringent taste of tears, lingering on the taste buds. Anze hugged Cheng Beibei, and the kiss became deeper and deeper. He could not do anything but use kisses to satisfy himself.

Desire. Every time Cheng Beibei is kissed by Anze, she is like a little kitten, extremely well-behaved.

Anze's body was half pressed against Cheng Beibei's body, and his lips and teeth were entangled with Cheng Beibei's lips and teeth. He was reluctant to let go and reluctant to leave. Cheng Beibei meekly put his arms around Anze and was kissed by him obediently. His face turned red and his heart beat.

With my eyes closed, the water on my eyelashes fluttered wetly...

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Cheng Hanlei and Lei Chenyi were in their own study rooms respectively. Cheng Hanlei was dealing with the company's affairs. The door of the study room was suddenly pushed open. Cheng Hanlei heard the sound and raised her head from the document to look at Lei Chenyi. Although the two rarely took their work to the next

Come back, but sometimes when you are too busy and need to work overtime, the two of you will bring him back to deal with it in a tacit understanding.

Although this means working overtime, I can try my best to eat with my children every day.

"Husband, is something wrong?"

It was just past nine o'clock, and there was still an hour before work was to be finished on time. Cheng Hanlei was wearing glasses, holding a pen in her hand and looking at Lei Chenyi's gloomy face through the lenses.

"Where did Beibei go?"

Lei Chenyi approached Cheng Hanlei's desk with a few strides, put his hands on it, and looked at Cheng Hanlei with burning eyes. Cheng Hanlei knew that the anger was obviously not because of her, but Lei Chenyi was very angry now.

It's a fact.

They say that paper cannot contain fire. Now, it seems that the fire has burned the paper directly...

"Calm down, come...take a deep breath..."

Cheng Hanlei put down the pen in her hand and stood up and approached the man who was tense because of anger...

"Are you going to find that brat An Ze? Do you agree?"

"Yes, Beibei went to see Ozawa. Isn't today Ozawa's birthday? Beibei went to help Ozawa celebrate his birthday..."

"Cheng Hanlei, you actually agreed? Beibei was discussing this matter with you that day, right? You actually hid such a big thing from me, you brat, you dared to abduct my daughter."

Lei Chenyi's anger soared upwards, and when he got the confirmation, his eyes were already red. Cheng Hanlei sighed in her heart, fortunately, City C is nearly three hours away from here, otherwise Ozawa would be miserable at this time...

…

"The truth is not as serious as you think. Beibei just made a cake for Ozawa's birthday..."

"Making a cake? Beibei also made the cake by herself. When did she make it and who taught her? Why didn't I know?"

Damn brat, the cake Beibei made for the first time was not for him but for that brat. He had been loving her for more than ten years in vain, and the jealousy in Lei Chenyi's heart was raging...

"Where's the phone?"

Lei Chenyi's face was extremely gloomy, and he reached for the phone on the table...

He directly pulled out Anze's phone, and the veins in the hand holding the phone were exposed...

c city

Anze put one hand on the edge of the sofa, and the kiss became deeper and deeper. Cheng Beibei hummed and felt dizzy from being kissed, and her legs were already wrapped around Anze's waist. But Anze's reason was saying, let go,

But he couldn't move his lips away no matter what. He pressed against Cheng Beibei, kissing her deeply for a while, and then kissed her lips like this.

His hand was always clasped on her waist, and his fingertips were stroking her, causing a tremor that never slipped into her shirt.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the ambiguous atmosphere at this moment. Cheng Beibei opened his eyes slightly and looked at Anze's handsome face, which was slightly away. His lips also had their own sparkle.

"Smelly Anze... phone number..."

The voice is so mute.

Her lips were swollen from being kissed, and it was difficult to look away from her as she opened and closed them.

Anze took a deep breath, his eyes were deep. He supported his body and stood up suddenly, walking towards the bedroom.

Cheng Beibei was still lying there, her body turned into a ball, unable to get up for a long time. The shirt on her body had been rubbed to expose her thighs, and the underwear underneath was faintly visible. Cheng Beibei reached out and pulled the shirt with one hand.

He covered himself with the pillow. He didn't hear Anze answering the phone, the phone was still ringing.

Cheng Beibei looked at the door of the bedroom, her body's weakness softened a lot. She propped up her body with one hand and looked at Anze.

An Ze was seen walking out holding his cell phone, with a complicated expression on his face. He stared at the flickering screen, and then looked at Cheng Beibei.

"Stinky Anze, who is it?"
To be continued...