Zhong Jiuyin felt something, held her breath and listened quietly for two seconds, then threw away the sword, ran over and lay on the cat's eyes and looked at it.
She was sure she was not a stranger. She opened the door and the person who looked up with a hat outside the door was Yan Cheng.
Zhong Jiuyin leaned against the door frame and looked at him. Yan Cheng looked at each other calmly, as if he was an ordinary friend who came to repair the water pipes. He asked politely: "Can you invite me in and sit?"
"certainly."
Zhong Jiuyin invited the person in, and when he closed the door, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.
"Just moved in?" Yan Cheng asked after he went in.
"Yes, Brother Qian said that the place was surrounded by paparazzi before, and it was unsafe to live there, so I asked me to move it quickly."
"Do you need my help?"
"Need not."
She walked over and kicked away the gadget that was blocking her from moving towards a happy kiss.
The thing rubbed against the ground and rolled away, and the sound was a little loud. Yan Cheng glanced at her, paused, and then looked at her.
He didn't say anything, and after a moment he lowered his eyes and took off his hat.
Zhong Jiuyin stood one meter away, hugged her hands and said, "You didn't reply to the message, I thought you wouldn't come."
Yan Cheng still didn't say anything, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows. She simply took two steps forward, stood in front of him, tilted her head and deliberately stared at his expression.
"Speak. What are you doing?"
Yan Cheng turned to the other side again and answered the question irrelevantly: "Guo Mingli has never responded. Have you been looking for you in private?"
"What did he ask me for? Report Feng Qing? I guess not. Feng Qing should be busy stabilizing him at the moment."
After finishing his words casually, he took his hand casually.
"..." He felt like a good boy forced into a corner.
Yan Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Don't be anxious."
Zhong Jiuyin held his hand and pressed it and pinched it. From his fingers to his wrist, he said lightly: "Anyway, you are going to kiss me, so what's the difference between rush or not."
"I can't visit me normally? Don't say it's like I'm here to send a kiss to the room."
When someone moves to eat a hothouse, she eats a hothouse.
Zhong Jiuyin is familiar with this process: "Do you want to have some transition process in front? Then I'll study for you."
As she said that, she was about to find out the bedside reading material she had specially packaged carefully, but turned around but was pulled by Yan Cheng.
"Forget it." His eyelids twitched, fearing that he would see the words doi in those weird bedside reading books again.
Zhong Jiuyin stopped and looked back at him, and said subtly: "You are anxious."
"..." He really wanted to be anxious with her now.
I don’t know what I experienced last night, but it will make her suddenly even more strange.
Those clips that are suspected to be copied and pasted from non-mainstream novels are speechless to the point of being numb to the point of being numb when you think about it.
Yan Cheng saw her eyebrows and eyes that were so close to her, and she lowered her eyes and looked at the ground and said, "The bet mentioned on the show yesterday... I am willing to accept the loss."
Zhong Jiuyin translated it in her heart, which was about "I let you kiss you."
"Ambition." She glanced at him with admiration and waved at him.
"Look down."
Yan Cheng was like a noble young man who was indomitable but ruthlessly oppressed. He could bow his head but not look at her.
She slowly approached, looking at his trembling eyelashes, and bit his lips with a bad eye.
Yan Cheng frowned in pain and was licked again the next second.
His heartbeat was almost stopping.
"It's still so soft," Zhong Jiuyin commented while kissing, smashing her mouth, "It's so sweet."
Her relatives were like licking lollipops, which was a torture like a lingchi for Yan Cheng.
Yan Cheng couldn't stand it if he was kissed a few times. He took advantage of her coming over and pressed the back of her head suddenly, and his lips firmly pressed together.
Zhong Jiuyin exclaimed before she could tell, she was blocked in her mouth, and then she was heavily milled and wrapped around.
The two people's breathing quickly changed, their bodies were tightly attached, tangling into a shadow under the gorgeous chandeliers.
Yan Cheng held her waist with his other hand, pressed her into his arms, and kissed her unexpectedly heavy. Zhong Jiuyin leaned back her head, stretching it into a line from her jaw to her neck.
She did not dodge such a strong intimacy, and went back to the theology and kissed Yan Cheng back.
The kiss was evenly matched, and at the end they separated, both of them gasped in a hurry as if they had a fight.
After slowing down, Yan Cheng's eyes dimmed, and then hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Do you like it?"
Zhong Jiuyin nodded happily.
It was so satisfying. Since she opened the diary yesterday and reviewed the original owner's past, she felt a little bored. Now all the boredom disappeared with the kiss, and her rapid breathing and violent heartbeat were rushing in her brain with pleasure.
"Do you still want to kiss?" Yan Cheng swallowed his Adam's apple and asked again.
She nodded and kissed her on tiptoe.
This time I will be much gentler. The pain and numbness on my lips brings a different feeling in such gentle comfort, which is very wonderful.
Zhong Jiuyin kissed her head, pushed Yan Cheng and staggered, and fell on the sofa.
It didn't separate like that. One supported the upper body and raised his face, the other leaned down and lowered his head. Her hair slid down and swept across Yan Cheng's face. Yan Cheng subconsciously closed his eyes, not dodging or evading, like a handsome and fragile
doll.
The kiss was so enthusiastic that the cell phone on the ground was buzzing.
Zhong Jiuyin ignored it, but Yan Cheng opened his eyes, blocking his palm between the lips of the two, covering her mouth.
He raised his head and gasped on the sofa for a few seconds, then stretched his left arm, picked up the phone on the ground, glanced at it, and put it in her ear after it was connected.
"Your agent," he said in a low voice, and then slowly took his hand away and let her speak.
Qian Yu was talking over there: "Have you packed up the things?"
"Absolutely." She answered absent-mindedly, her eyes entangled with Yan Cheng.
Qian Yu: "Okay, you have another day off and continue to take performance classes the day after tomorrow. Don't disturb the current arrangements because of the past. The drama that Yan Cheng helped you take is not far from filming. You must hurry up and prepare.
, don't let down every resource he gives."
"The word "a savior" in love will become unstable. If he is really interested in you, unless he achieves the right result, even if he falls in love openly, there will be a day when he breaks up. If he becomes an ex, he will not be able to repay kindness.
The resources you can get will probably be cut off. Now you can get one is one..."
Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked at her silently asking.
Interesting to you?
Zhong Jiuyin took the opportunity to block his mouth again, enjoying the handsome man whenever he could see the opportunity. He kissed him twice and wiped his mouth seriously, and talked to Qian Yu seriously: "Okay, Brother Qian, you'll go to class the day after tomorrow, you know."
Yan Cheng:...I don't know, but none of your eyes and ears are focused on this phone.
It's all about him.
Qian Yu didn't know what the shocking scene was on the other side of the phone, and he thought about not wanting to touch her sad point and whispered: "Where is Guo Mingli, the company is discussing how to solve it. If there is any progress, I will tell you, don't be anxious.
”
"Oh it's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
She was a little anxious about eating this big cake in front of her, so she rushed over and chewed it again.
Cool!
Qian Yu: What are you doing?
Jiuyin: Kiss.
Qian Yu: brag less.
Jiuyin: Well, I'm actually forcing a handsome man from a good family.
Yan Cheng:...It turns out that you know what you are doing.