Zhan Jingting hugged her, and the two of them rolled around on the bed twice, and their lips were tightly connected and never separated.
Finally, Qiao Wanwan lay on top of the man, with the back of her head held tightly by his big palm. The kiss gradually deepened, lingering and lingering.
It took a long time until Qiao Wanwan's face turned red and she could hardly breathe, then the man let her go.
Qiao Wanwan raised her head and breathed in the fresh air. After she took a breath, she glared at him fiercely, "When did you wake up!"
"When you said that the world will bring you many storms, but you can find peace by my side."
Qiao Wanwan: "..." Oh my god, is it too late for her to strangle herself to death now?
"Then why did you kiss me?"
The man raised his eyebrows, "Mrs. Zhan has confessed her love deeply, and the atmosphere has been heightened to this point. Wouldn't it be disappointing if I didn't kiss you?"
"Zhan Jingting, do you want to be shameless?"
"I only want you."
Qiao Wanwan's face turned red again, and she stood up to leave, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"
"Wanwan!" The man pulled her back into his arms, "Don't go, I know you have forgiven me."
Qiao Wanwan was a little embarrassed and said dullly, "Do you think I'm particularly easy to coax? Do you think you've got me?"
"Of course not." The man touched her face, "You have mastered me. You have held me tightly. I will never be able to escape from your grasp in this life."
Qiao Wanwan couldn't help laughing, "How come I didn't know."
"You really don't know how much I can't live without you. Wanwan, please don't leave me, okay?"
Qiao Wanwan said nothing, but leaned into his arms again.
The man immediately hugged her tightly.
The more Qiao Wanwan thought about it, the more something was wrong, "But I just stayed in a rented apartment for one night, and coming back like this, doesn't it feel like playing house?"
Zhan Jingting kissed her forehead, "Then I'll accompany you to the apartment to stay for a while."
"Then forget it. It's too small there. I'm used to it. You won't be able to live there."
"Wanwan, wherever you are, that's my home."
A warm current filled Qiao Wanwan's heart, and she said softly, "I don't care about what happened before, but you can't lie to me again in the future."
"Okay." The man's deep voice was full of uncontrollable joy, "Then you move back here, okay?"
"Well." Qiao Wanwan looked up at him, "Are you hungry? Get up and eat something."
"Listen to Madam."
The two went downstairs hand in hand, surprising Zheng's mother and the maid.
Qiao Wanwan didn't have a few bites of dinner, but she was a little hungry now, so she ate a lot with Zhan Jingting.
It was still raining outside and she couldn't go for a walk. After dinner, Qiao Wanwan found a movie and watched it with Zhan Jingting.
Qiao Wanwan chose a classic love movie, which was beautiful and romantic, but just watching it, she felt something was wrong.
Why did the male and female protagonists kiss so well!
She was so embarrassed that she was about to dig out a villa when a man's deep and sweet voice suddenly came to her ears, "Mrs. Zhan, are you hinting at something?"
Qiao Wanwan turned to look at him in confusion, "What are you implying?"
The man didn't say anything, he just brought his face over and kissed him on the lips, "This."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Qiao Wanwan's face turned red with embarrassment, "This is a love movie. Kissing is normal. How can you say it was me who suggested it? If you want to say that, I'll change it to a ghost movie.
......Well......"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man kissed her again.
Qiao Wanwan slowly closed her eyes, and couldn't help but hook her hands around the man's neck, receiving his gentle and pathos kiss...
As soon as the kiss fell, Qiao Wanwan was too embarrassed to look at him.
Because she seemed to respond to him well...
But the man still teased, "Mrs. Zhan's kissing skills have improved."
Qiao Wanwan: "!!!"
"Zhan Jingting, will you die if you don't speak?"
The man smiled and hugged her tightly, "I heard from Jiang Dong that he talks too much to you?"
Qiao Wanwan said hurriedly, "Don't blame him, he is doing it for our own good."
"I know, I've already given him a salary increase."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
The movie continued to play, and both of them were not thinking about it. After a while, they kissed each other again on the sofa.
Qiao Wanwan could feel the man's physical reaction. She was a little overwhelmed and stared at him blankly with her eyes wide open.
"What are you looking at?" The man kissed her hard, "Mrs. Zhan, sooner or later I will be tortured to death by you!"
Qiao Wanwan got into his arms and didn't dare to look at him, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you touch her..."
She's not that pretentious, they're already a couple, and it's not like they've never done it before. If he really wants to come, she won't refuse.
"Wait a little longer." The man sighed, "Although it is painful, I am willing to wait until you are truly ready..."
Qiao Wanwan suppressed her smile. She was still very touched by his forbearance.
...
Have a good night's sleep.
The next morning, Qiao Wanwan was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
She randomly reached for her phone and answered, "Hello..."
"Boss, why aren't you at home?"
"I'm here......"
"Then I've been knocking on the door for a long time and no one answered. It seems that Qiao Zhan next door to you isn't here either."
Qiao Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, "No, no, I'm not at that home!"
"what does it mean?"
"I'm going back to Zhan Jingting's house..." Qiao Wanwan scratched her hair, "What do you want from me?"
"I went to Jufulou for breakfast today, and I packed a portion for you by the way."
"My favorite breakfast is from Jufulou. Since I bought it all, please bring it to me."
"good."
As soon as Qiao Wanwan hung up the phone, she was pulled into a strong embrace by an arm.
"Mrs. Zhan, morning."
"Morning." Qiao Wanwan was a little shy, "I'm going to get up. Xiang Yang will bring me breakfast later."
Zhan Jingting frowned, "Our family needs him to deliver breakfast?"
"No, he packed it at Jufulou. The queue at Jufulou takes at least an hour. Every time I want to eat but don't want to queue, I have to eat today."
"Just this once, and I won't do it next time. This behavior of giving breakfast... crossed the line."
Qiao Wanwan pinched his face and said, "You are too petty. Xiang Yang is my buddy. What's wrong with bringing me breakfast? I used to make breakfast for him when I was a child."
The man's face suddenly turned cold, "You haven't even cooked breakfast for me yet, Qiao Wanwan, I am your husband."
Qiao Wanwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I didn't say you weren't, but who told you to show up late?"
Zhan Jingting's face turned even darker.
Qiao Wanwan held his face and kissed him on the lips, "Don't be upset. I'll get up now and make breakfast for you, okay?"
The depression on the man's face dissipated a lot, "I accept your offer, but you don't need to make breakfast."
"Why? Didn't you say you haven't eaten before?"
"I didn't marry you to make you work. If you want to take care of me, I will take care of you."
Pink bubbles popped up in Qiao Wanwan's heart, feeling sweet, "Then how are you going to serve me? Will you make me breakfast?"
"This kind of service is not acceptable. Let's try another method."
Before Qiao Wanwan could react, Zhan Jingting turned over and pressed her down, lowered his head and kissed her lips...