Ling Yan moved into a new environment, and everything here seemed high-end and luxurious.
Piaopiao was arranged by Mu Xiuhan to be responsible for the daily life of Ling Yan and her three children, and she was very happy. Now Piaopiao has long since changed her mind, and Wang Chen has discovered her kind side.
"Thank you, Piao Piao." Ling Yan looked at her gratefully.
Piao Piao put a cup of tea in front of her: "Miss Ling, you must be very tired. After you drink the tea, go upstairs and take a nap. I will help you look after the three children."
Ling Yan was really tired and her nerves were tense all the time. Even if her safety was guaranteed at this moment, she could not let her nerves relax.
"Okay, thank you." Ling Yan took a few sips of tea, said a few words to the three children, and went up to the guest room on the second floor.
Ling Yan lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep, but even when she fell asleep, she was not stable.
The pillow was wet with tears, and his brows were furrowed.
Ling Yan had a dream about Gu Xichen. He stood under the warm sun and stretched out his hand towards her. Ling Yan flew towards him in the dream, and Gu Xichen opened his arms and hugged her tightly.
This dream was like good medicine, curing her inner panic and darkness.
Ling Yan's frown was smoothed away unconsciously, and she fell into a deep sleep.
At the reception center of an overseas country, Huang Yao and Nie Yiquan have been staying here for most of the day. The sky outside the window has darkened.
Nie Yiquan had been meeting with people to discuss the arrest plan. Huang Yao knew that he was busy and did not dare to disturb her. He just sat quietly on the sofa, watching TV and looking out the window in a daze.
When the sky outside the window darkened, Huang Yao felt inexplicably lonely.
She was shaken slightly. She had never felt this way before.
How could it be?
Huang Yao got up a little irritably. He heard that a person will never be lonely. He only feels this way when he is thinking about another person.
Huang Yao smiled bitterly, this may be the sweet and sour taste of love.
The door suddenly opened, and a tall figure came in. Huang Yao saw Nie Yiquan taking off his coat and wearing only a white shirt. His whole temperament changed. He put on the military uniform and gave people a majestic oppression.
I feel that when he puts on a suit, he will make people feel aloof and hard to get in contact with. However, after taking off the suit jacket, he is wearing a white shirt and has a gentle and elegant atmosphere.
Huang Yao stared blankly at him as he came in. Nie Yiquan casually hung his coat on the hanger next to the door and walked towards her.
"What are you doing?" Nie Yiquan saw her looking at her unblinkingly, and he felt inexplicably amused.
Huang Yao was stunned: "How did you know I was in a daze?"
After Nie Yiquan sat down, he poured himself a glass of water and took a sip: "Because your eyes are dull and dull."
When Huang Yao heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied: "I don't, I never like to be in a daze."
Nie Yiquan's eyes fell on her face and swept gently: "Isn't it boring?"
Huang Yao nodded: "A bit, there are no mobile phones, the TV is not good, and no one talks."
Nie Yiquan looked at her with her head lowered and counted them carefully, as if she felt aggrieved.
His heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his hand to hold her finger: "There is a commercial street at the north gate of this building. It is lively in the evening. Do you want to go shopping?"
"Is it okay?" Huang Yao's beautiful eyes were filled with joy and anticipation: "But your status is too special. Isn't it very dangerous to travel like this?"
Nie Yiquan immediately took out a mask: "Cover it up, it should be fine."
Huang Yao pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, let's go for a walk and have something to eat."
Nie Yiquan stood up immediately: "Let's go, it's a busy time now."
Huang Yao followed him and left, followed by several bodyguards in civilian clothes.
Going out of the north gate, there is indeed a street. At this moment, the aroma of delicious food is floating around.
"Barbecue..." As soon as Huang Yao smelled the smell, she couldn't walk. She immediately ran to the barbecue stall and saw a lot of fresh ingredients, which whetted her appetite.
Nie Yiquan stood beside her, his tall body made him feel very safe.
Huang Yao looked back at him and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Nie Yiquan took a look and to be honest, he didn't really like eating these things.
"Okay, I'll pay you back with a few skewers." Nie Yiquan didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, so he decided to eat with her.
Huang Yao quickly ordered some, and the two of them sat next to each other and waited to eat.
There are people coming and going on the street, most of them are young people, and there are many couples. I heard that there is a tourist area next to it, and tourists from all over the world are gathering together. It is really lively.
Although it does not have the bustling commerce of high-rise buildings, it has the warmth and deliciousness of human fireworks.
Huang Yao leaned lazily on the back of his chair, raised his eyes and looked at the pedestrians in front of him, feeling inexplicably satisfied.
Nie Yiquan was sitting next to her. She was looking at people, but he was looking at her secretly.
The staff sent a set of ethnic costumes with some local characteristics. Huang Yao wore them with a different taste. Maybe it was because of her good figure, graceful and plump, full of feminine charm. Huang Yao looked back.
, she was slightly startled when she met the man's burning eyes.
Nie Yi Quanjun's face heated up, and he calmly turned his gaze away for a moment, but his heart was beating wildly.
Huang Yao pursed his lips and smiled, secretly reaching out and holding the man's big palm.
Nie Yiquan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He instinctively clenched his big hand and caught her fingers.
After the barbecue was done, Huang Yao suddenly asked for another bottle of wine. Nie Yiquan frowned slightly: "You'd better drink less."
Huang Yao poured him a small glass; "It's okay. The alcohol content of this wine is very low. Just drink it as a drink. You won't get drunk. Besides, it's such a beautiful time. If you don't have some wine, I'd be sorry for this feeling."
"
Nie Yiquan was speechless. He wanted to drink and had many excuses.
Huang Yao picked up the skewers and started eating. The taste was really good. The seafood was fresh and tender, with a bit of burnt aroma. The more Huang Yao ate, the more satisfied he became.
Nie Yiquan gave part of it to the plainclothes bodyguard next to him, and then he picked up a bunch and slowly ate it. It tasted pretty good.
After the group finished eating, they strolled lazily among the crowd. Huang Yao saw fresh coconut juice and gave everyone a piece of it.
Nie Yiquan looked at the food being fed to him by the little woman next to him, his handsome face slightly stunned.
To be honest, he has never had such an experience. He used to go shopping with friends outside the school gate, but many young couples have this way of getting along. Girls are more careful than boys and have more needs. Many clumsy boys will slowly
were led by girls.
At this moment, Nie Yiquan suddenly realized the fun of those boys, who were so relaxed and interesting. Huang Yao saw a jewelry stall in front of her, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she immediately took Nie Yiquan's big hand and walked quickly
past.
Nie Yiquan was forcefully pulled by her, and the coconut in his hand almost rolled away. Fortunately, he was strong enough to hold it tightly. He followed her a few steps forward and saw her stopping in front of a stall.
Huang Yao saw those finely crafted jewelry. Although they were not expensive things, they were really exquisite.
Huang Yao quickly picked up a bracelet and put it directly on Nie Yiquan's wrist.
"I don't want to wear these?" Nie Yiquan protested softly.
Huang Yao chuckled and said, "I'm not asking you to wear it, but to keep it as a souvenir. If you don't want a bracelet, what do you want?"
"You want to give it to me?" Nie Yiquan looked at her with deep eyes and smiled.
"Yes, don't couples like to give each other small gifts?" Huang Yao blinked.
"Then do you have money?" Nie Yiquan whispered in her ear.
Huang Yao: "..."
When Nie Yiquan saw her eating, he immediately laughed out loud: "Even if it's a gift, it should be a gift from a man. It's up to you to choose. Just buy whatever you like."
"But I want to give you something, please lend me some money." Huang Yao said directly.
Nie Yiquan was speechless: "Just ask for it, don't ask for a loan."
Huang Yao's pretty face turned red: "I don't really want to spend a man's money, I feel I owe him a favor."
Nie Yiquan was so angry that he reached out and took out his wallet and forced it into her hand: "I'll leave my money to you."
Huang Yao was startled, and his beautiful eyes looked at him in astonishment.
Nie Yiquan crossed his hands across his chest and stared at her lightly: "Aren't you going to give me a souvenir?"
Huang Yao pursed her lips and smiled non-stop. She lowered her head and started picking. Finally, she picked a safety lock for him. It was made of jade and was ice cold.
"What kind of lock is this?" Nie Yiquan picked it up, looked at it, and asked curiously.
Huang Yao answered him seriously: "It locks your heart."
Nie Yiquan nodded: "Then you are really good at choosing. I will lock my heart in."
Huang Yao corrected him: "No, my heart is locked inside and I want to be treasured by you."
Nie Yiquan's body trembled, and he was inexplicably moved. He stretched out his long arms and hugged her shoulders: "Okay, I will hide it in the most important position."
Huang Yao lowered his head and chuckled, feeling moved and satisfied.
The two of them wandered for a while and then returned the same way. When they returned to the hotel room, Huang Yao had eaten and drank enough, and sat lazily on the sofa. He raised his beautiful eyes and asked Nie Yiquan: "Tonight, will you sleep?"
where?"
Nie Yiquan was packing his suitcase. When he heard her words, his handsome face swelled slightly: "I'll sleep here."
"Shall we sleep together?" Huang Yao suddenly became interested and looked at him with a smile and asked.
"No, you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa." Nie Yiquan replied immediately.
Huang Yao's eyes were stunned: "This bed is big enough for us to sleep on. Why do you want to sleep on the sofa? The sofa is so small and you are so big, can you squeeze it in?"
Nie Yiquan glanced at the sofa. Indeed, it could not accommodate his length, so he stared at the floor: "I'll sleep on the floor, and you'll sleep on the bed."
Huang Yao looked stunned: "I don't mind, what do you mind?"
Nie Yiquan looked at her angrily and said seriously: "This is not something I mind, this is my respect for you."
Huang Yao understood instantly that he was not one of those men who wanted to take advantage of her, and he respected her.
"Okay, then if... it's hard to sleep on the floor, you can sleep on the bed." Huang Yao said with a red face.
Nie Yiquan chuckled and shook his head. He didn't want to take advantage of others' danger.
Huang Yao went to take a bath first. After taking a bath, she realized that she didn't bring her pajamas. Oh, no, she wasn't sleepy at all, but she didn't really want to use the hotel's bath towel.
So Huang Yao stuck his head out and asked Nie Yiquan directly: "Do you have a shirt? Can you lend it to me?"
Nie Yiquan immediately found one and handed it to her.
Huang Yao walked out wearing his shirt, casually pulled off the rubber band, and his long hair fell on her shoulders. Her whole body was as clear as jade, with black hair, white muscles, and a pair of watery big breasts.
Her eyes seemed moistened by the heat, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she had the charm of a girl and a woman.
Nie Yiquan was sitting on the sofa, working on something on his laptop, when he suddenly saw her coming out, and his eyes were startled for a moment.
The woman in front of her looked bright and beautiful under the dim light.
Like those vaguely beautiful women in old movies, Nie Yiquan's breathing became tight.
Huang Yao pulled at the hem of his clothes with some embarrassment. Maybe her upper body was plump, which made his shirt appear shorter. She looked at the man shyly: "When will you take a shower? I'm going to bed first."
Nie Yiquan's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "I have to deal with some things. You go to bed first, I will be later."
Huang Yao felt a sense of loss in his heart. With such a real beauty like her lying in front of him, he was still in the mood to work. What does this mean?
Huang Yao was lying on the bed, silently reflecting that she must be lacking in female charm.
Nie Yiquan stared at the computer. His thoughts were clear just now. Now, he seemed to be unable to see anything in his eyes. Instead, his brain was filled with pictures.
Nie Yiquan pretended to deal with it for more than ten minutes, and finally he couldn't pretend anymore. He turned off the computer and quickly glanced at the bed. The woman had already laid down and fell asleep.
Nie Yiquan let out a low breath, feeling the air feel dry and hot for no reason, and his body felt hot.
In fact, despite his appearance of seriousness, he is also a young man with strong blood. Facing the woman he likes, he cannot really be a monk. He just has better self-control than others and will not allow it.
Losing control of yourself.
Where did Huang Yao sleep? She took a nap in the afternoon and is very awake now.
However, she had to pretend to be asleep, because she knew that Nie Yiquan would not do anything to her, and she could only pretend to be asleep to avoid the awkwardness of the two people meeting each other's eyes.
She heard the man's footsteps and entered the bathroom.
His beautiful eyes opened instantly, Huang Yao secretly exhaled, what happened?
If other couples were in the same room, would they get along like this?
Probably not, that's not how it's played on TV.
Even if the male protagonist deliberately asks for a room, he will do something to the female protagonist.
Unless...he is not interested in the heroine, he will be a gentleman.
Not interested?
Huang Yao's beautiful eyes narrowed instantly. No, she couldn't just miss such a beautiful night. She had to test whether he was not interested.
Huang Yao was shocked by his bold idea, and his pretty face instantly became hot.
She reached out and patted her face. Although she was afraid of pain, she knew she didn't have much chance.
She really wanted to be with him and was willing to do so.
Huang Yao's mind was spinning, thinking about all these things. Suddenly, she heard the bathroom door open.
Huang Yao trembled all over. She had been so courageous just now, but when she actually heard him walking out, she instantly turned into a coward again. She could only close her eyes and continue to pretend to sleep.
Nie Yiquan walked out wearing the gray pajamas he had brought with him. His short hair was still a little damp. He rubbed it with a towel at will, and his breath became even more wild and unruly.
"Don't pretend to be asleep. Get up and talk if you can't sleep." Nie Yiquan saw through the pretending woman on the bed at a glance.
Huang Yao immediately opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at him with resentful eyes: "How do you know I'm pretending?"
Nie Yiquan's thin lips curved into a smile: "I don't know either, I'm just guessing."
Huang Yao became even angrier inexplicably, so she took the pillow next to her and threw it at him.
The man stretched out his hand to catch it, his handsome face slightly startled: "What's wrong?"
Huang Yao didn't know what was wrong with her, but she had some inexplicable emotions causing trouble. She just lay back on the bed with her back to him.
Nie Yi Quan Junrong was even more surprised, so he walked to her side and bent down to see her expression: "Huang Yao..."
Huang Yao immediately closed his eyes and didn't look at him.
Nie Yiquan inexplicably felt that the matter was serious. He quickly sat down by the bed and asked seriously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly... angry?"
"No..." Huang Yao immediately turned around and continued to face him.
Nie Yiquan reached out to grab her arm and his voice softened: "Did I make you angry?"
Huang Yao found that he didn't care about her, and she might be fine. He kept caring about her, and her temper became worse and worse.
"Okay... don't be sulky." Nie Yiquan hugged her over.
Huang Yao trembled all over, his beautiful eyes raised, meeting his serious and concerned eyes.
"Nie Yiquan, do you... don't like me that much?" Huang Yao glanced at his handsome face and asked aggrievedly.
Nie translator Quan Junrong was stunned, not expecting that she would ask this unnecessary question.
"Why do you think so?" Nie Yiquan chuckled hoarsely: "If I didn't like you, you wouldn't be able to see me at all."
Huang Yao turned his pretty face to one side and snorted: "Then why... you are not anxious about me at all? Other men, if the woman they like is around, they will not take advantage of her, but
The way you look at me is so innocent."
After Nie Yiquan listened, he couldn't laugh or cry.
God knows how hard it was for him to endure it, but he just didn't dare to show it for fear of scaring her.
"Why do you think so?" Nie Yiquan's breathing gradually deepened, and he looked at her, where was his innocence?
Huang Yao instantly met his dark eyes and his heart skipped a beat.
Nie Yiquan possessed him and kissed her forehead: "I just think that precious things should be cherished and asked for at the right time, which is the most beautiful thing."
"When is the right time?" Huang Yao asked blankly, his heart beating wildly.
"Of course it's the wedding night." The man answered her with a chuckle.
Huang Yao's beautiful eyes trembled again, and there was a touch of sadness in her voice: "What if... we don't get married?"
The expression on Nie Yiquan's face suddenly became stiff. He looked straight at her and said firmly: "We will."
"I mean, what if it doesn't happen? It really doesn't happen?" Huang Yao's expression showed panic.
Nie Yiquan suddenly stopped talking and looked at her silently: "Unless you don't want to marry me."
Huang Yao's heart felt an inexplicable dull pain, heavy and uneasy.
She dove into his arms, pressed her face against his chest, and rubbed gently: "Of course I do. I want someone who can give me a home so that my heart can stop wandering and can stop."
Nie Yiquan hugged her tightly, put his thin lips on her shoulders, and murmured in a low voice: "I just want to give you a home and become your harbor."
"Thank you, Nie Yiquan." Huang Yao's tears fell instantly. She stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly: "If this is the home you gave me, it must be very warm and what my heart desires."
"If a home is warm, the mistress of the home must be very warm." Nie Yiquan said with a chuckle.
Huang Yao closed his eyes, tears falling even more fiercely.
Although the two of them were talking about their expectations for the future, Huang Yao felt inexplicably sad.
Because she always had a hunch that this wish would not be achieved.
"Nie Yiquan..." Huang Yao reached out and gently pushed away his arms, raising his head, Lihua looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Nie Yiquan lowered his eyes and locked hers. When he saw her crying, he was startled and wanted to reach out to wipe away her tears. The next second, she suddenly took the initiative to lean her face towards him, her moist red lips, gently touching her face.
Gently pressed against his thin lips.
Nie Yiquan was shocked and wanted to push her. Unexpectedly, her arms suddenly entangled him, aggravating the kiss.
Nie Yiquan was shocked, and his body became tense.
"Huang Yao... don't do this." Nie Yiquan's voice was trembling, and he tried to push her away with his arms.
Huang Yao's lips were sucking on his lips randomly: "Nie Yiquan, I don't want to wait, I want it now."
Nie Yiquan was frightened by her request. His handsome face was tense, and his arms used some strength to push her away.
Huang Yao's beautiful eyes looked at him sadly, ready to cry. Then, she suddenly felt embarrassed, turned around, and covered herself with the quilt.
Nie Yiquan saw the hurt expression on her face and felt a pain in his heart. He immediately leaned down, took her into his arms with her body and quilt, and apologized in a low voice: "Huang Yao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to reject you. I
only……"
"I know, I went too far." Huang Yao's voice came muffled.
Nie Yiquan sighed: "I'm just afraid that you will regret it in the future."
Huang Yao lifted the quilt, revealing her sincere eyes: "I can't."
Nie Yiquan, however, locked her pretty face quietly: "You may have no hesitation now, but that doesn't mean you won't regret it in the future. Yao Yao, I won't let you wait too long."
Huang Yao looked at him blankly, somewhat incomprehensible.
Maybe there really are men with noble character like Nie Yiquan in this world, but she is too superficial. She always thinks that men are lustful and thinks that if she takes the initiative, he will definitely be happy. Nie Yiquan
He gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips and smiled softly: "Why are you so anxious? Are you still worried that I will fall in love with you and fall in love with someone else?"
Huang Yao's pretty face turned hot with embarrassment, and she immediately replied to him: "Yes, I'm afraid that you will be snatched away by another woman, so I have to strike first."
Nie Yiquan looked at her speechlessly: "If I am really such a person, then you should not give yourself to me casually."
Huang Yao showed a look of shame and lowered his head: "Just because I know you are not, that's why I thought, if you were, I wouldn't like you at all."
Nie Yiquan was amused by her words. He got out of bed, stood beside the bed, and bent down to tuck the quilt for her: "Stop thinking about it and go to sleep. I may have to go out for a day tomorrow. You can stay here well. If you feel bored,
If so, go to the corridor to get some fresh air."
Huang Yao didn't dare to show her eagerness anymore. She hid under the quilt and was extremely embarrassed.
"Okay, good night." After Huang Yao said that, he really closed his eyes.
Nie Yiquan took a quilt, turned off the light, and lay down on the quilt with his clothes on.
He pillowed his arms and glanced sideways at the direction of the bed. In fact, why didn't he want to?
However, his reason prevented him from letting it go.
There is no shortage of passion in this world, but it lacks the true love behind passion.
What Nie Yiquan is greedy for is that touch of truly precious emotion, which is the rarest thing.
He was sure that he had met it.
In the middle of the night, Huang Yao was awakened by a nightmare. She dreamed that she was still drowning in the water, and she almost suffocated.
After waking up, fear rushed towards her from all directions. After she let out a low cry, she almost jumped out of bed and got into the man's arms without even thinking about it.
Nie Yiquan woke up with a start and heard the woman in his arms whisper: "I'm scared."
Nie Yiquan then reached out to hug her and gently comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."