Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen left Zhiwei Building. Along the way, she couldn't bear to take her eyes off him for a moment. Cui Weizhen couldn't stand her lingering gaze, so he abandoned his horse and got into the carriage with her.
The thick car curtain blocked the sight of outsiders. In the closed and private space, Ye Zhenzhen could finally wrap herself around Cui Weizhen without restraint, put her arms around his neck, and took the initiative to offer a sweet kiss.
Cui Weizhen was caught off guard. He was stunned for a moment, but soon turned his back on the guest and took her into his arms, deepening the kiss.
The atmosphere in the car became more and more heated, and even the air was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity. It was not until the car hit the rocks that it shook, and Cui Weizhen suddenly came back to his senses. He found that the two of them could not help themselves, and had almost half-dressed.
Zhang San apologized outside, and Cui Weizhen calmed his breathing before saying, "It's okay, keep going back home."
If you listen carefully, you can still catch a glimpse of the hoarseness and deepness of its voice, but there was so much noise outside that Zhang San thought his master had taken a nap, so he didn't think much about it, and the carriage soon started running smoothly again.
In the carriage, Cui Weizhen arranged Ye Zhenzhen's clothes.
Not only did he dress her messy robes neatly, but he also found a comb from the hidden compartment and patiently helped her tidy up her messy hair. If it weren't for the blush that still lingered on her cheeks, no one would have seen it.
There's no telling what she just went through in the car.
Everything was packed up, but Ye Zhenzhen still relied on Cui Weizhen and refused to get up. Cui Weizhen did not push her away, but while playing with her smooth and silky hair, he laughed at her: "How old are you?
Why are you still imitating Wangzi's act of coquettishness?"
"I want it!"
Ye Zhenzhen said domineeringly: "Even if my hair turns gray, I will still act coquettishly with you. You can't dislike me!"
When she said this, her expression was fierce, her eyes widened, trying to show some threat and toughness, but in Cui Weizhen's eyes, everything turned into cuteness.
Although he is so fierce, he speaks the most heart-warming words of love.
His fingers traced her eyebrows, and landed on the tip of her small and shiny nose. He touched it gently, and his eyes were full of doting and tenderness: "Have I ever disobeyed Madam's order? I'm afraid that as I grow old and lose my beauty, Madam will have other loves."
, look down upon me, a bad old man."
You are quite thoughtful.
Seeing that he was serious and serious, Ye Zhenzhen was suddenly amused. She smiled happily in his arms and said very maliciously: "This is not impossible, so you have to take it seriously, don't
He is middle-aged, fat and extremely smart, but I will despise him."
Cui Weizhen: "..."
Not to mention Zhen'er, Cui Weizhen felt chills all over just listening to her description.
He has always been self-controlled, gets up on time every day for morning exercises, always eats half full, does not drink alcohol, and is not gluttonous. Compared with Zhen'er, who is constantly snacking and is greedy, he should not be reduced to such a state.
Cui Weizhen was a little relieved, and calmly pinched the soft flesh on Ye Zhenzhen's waist, and said: "Zhen'er, no matter you are in your prime, or you are gray-haired, I will always be the same."
Under Ye Zhenzhen's training, Cui Weizhen gradually learned to speak love words. She gradually became less moved than she was at first, and even judged a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart. Could it be that what he said meant that I judge a book by its appearance?
There was no way, no wonder she thought so much, who made being sinister an attribute he couldn't erase?
