A few minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz car that turned around and drove back from the front stopped steadily in front of Yang Qianyu.
"Ma'am, would you like to take a car?" From the back seat with the window lowered, that handsome yet hateful face poked out again, and the gentleman invited elegantly.
Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to answer. She opened the rear door and bent down to get in the car.
Before her butt could sit firmly, her body swayed and she was pulled by a violent force, losing her balance and crashing into the man's arms.
The next second, his mouth was blocked and his breath was taken away.
There was someone driving in front of her, so Yang Qianyu naturally couldn't accept it, so she struggled hard without daring to make a sound.
But how could Feng Moyan be willing to let go?
After these days apart, he could not sleep alone every night.
I finally fell asleep, and it was all about her in my dreams.
Sometimes he dreamed that the two of them were making out, and he was so aroused that he woke up from the dream, only to find that the bed around him was empty and the sheets were cold. He felt as if his internal organs had been ripped out.
Sometimes he dreamed that she suddenly disappeared. He searched everywhere anxiously, only to find her standing next to a strange man, smiling and saying to him: "Look, Feng Moyan, this is the person my dad introduced to me.
Young and handsome, talented, gentle and considerate..."
He woke up again with a fright, covered in cold sweat.
He was embarrassed to say these words to women.
As a man, you are quite face-saving.
After he returned to his parents' home for a few days, he started thinking a lot about how embarrassing it would be to go out.
I can only try my best to come and meet him.
God knows how he spent this day.
After leaving the Forbidden City, although I had work in the afternoon, it was difficult to calm down. I couldn't see anyone in Jiangcheng, so I just thought about it at night. I had to do whatever I should do during the day.
But when I arrived in the imperial capital, thinking that she was within easy reach, and thinking about the night's promise, my heart couldn't stop feeling hot, and my eyes couldn't help but look at the time.
They say time flows like water, but today's minutes are particularly difficult.
It took a lot of effort to stay up until night, and finally hold her in my arms. My thoughts are like a flood, and they are not controlled by reason.
Yang Qianyu never obeyed. Ever since he kissed her in the dark, she had been struggling, pinching and pinching him secretly.
But she didn't expect that she would be so cruel and the man would continue to "act murder".
Until, she had no choice but to bite him on the lips.
With a muffled groan, he paused.
Qianqian quickly took the opportunity to push him away, as if to guard against a gangster, and quickly backed away from the car door, staring at him hatefully.
Feng Moyan covered his mouth. In the darkness, he couldn't see clearly whether there was blood, but he licked it and it seemed to smell of blood.
He was surprised, "Are you really willing to bite me?"
"What if that's not the case? How can you be such a hooligan?" Qian Qian's whole body was filled with heat and he shouted back angrily.
Feng Moyan was also a little angry, "You're heartless, I miss you all day."
"I want to go back and think about it, but... it also depends on the occasion." She also thought about it, but she still had to pay attention to what it looked like when she was outside!
Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Feng Moyan convinced himself not to be in acquaintance with her, but to kiss her at least was to comfort him.
There was silence between the two of them for a moment. Feng Moyan waited for the turbulent breath to calm down before reaching out to her: "Come here and let me hug you."
"No, just sit still." She rolled her eyes, still leaning against the door.
It's not that she's being pretentious, it's that this guy...
She also understands that men's physiological structures are different, not to mention that at his age... He is in his prime and full of energy, and he must have been aloof for a long time, so he must be a little out of control.
So, she didn't dare to get close.
Feng Moyan smiled helplessly.
Do you really think of him as a stinker? You can't even get close?
That’s all, if the mountains don’t come to me, I will come to the mountains.
Mr. Feng moved silently, like a snail moving, moving towards her bit by bit.
Yang Qianyu was so annoyed that she yelled: "What are you doing..."
"What do you think? I hug my wife, the mother of my child." He said love words in a disgusting way, and finally moved his body to the woman's side, and then he hugged her.
Yang Qianyu only twisted symbolically and then let him hold her.
Feng Moyan was like a child, holding her with his hands, burying his face on her shoulder, and took a few deep sniffs.
Qianqian felt a little itchy, and there were dense small particles on her body. She turned to look at him: "What are you doing? You look like a pervert."
"You woman, how come you have no interest at all?"
"What, you dislike it?"
"No, it's too late to like it."
"Glib tongue."
The two hugged each other quietly for a while. Yang Qianyu looked at the road outside and was suddenly startled: "Where are you taking me?"
The man raised his handsome face from her shoulder and said matter-of-factly: "Go back to the hotel."
"No!" She broke away from the man's arms and turned around seriously, "I have to go back at night. What's it like to stay up all night? And your daughter warned me, saying that mommy must go home early, or she will file a complaint with daddy."
"Really?" Feng Moyan said happily, "This little girl is quite reliable."
"What do you mean?" Yang Qianyu looked at him and suddenly understood, "Did you tell them the truth? And those words about urging marriage, were you the one who brainwashed them?"
Feng Moyan sat upright, his eyes falling on her surprised face, "How is it? I taught you well, right?"
"..."
"Letting you go home early is for your safety; urging marriage is a sign of a man's responsibility towards a woman - I teach them by words and deeds to establish correct views on them."
"..." Yang Qianyu was too lazy to listen to his glib words. She just felt that this person had changed too much from five years ago and was completely different from the same person. "I won't go to the hotel. It's too far. Wait a moment..."
"Don't worry, I'll take you back later."
"you promise?"
"I would like you to stay with me for one night, but whose territory is this? I don't even have this sense of propriety." Mr. Feng said this unhappily.
Yang Qianyu smiled dullly, looked at his unconvinced face, and said gloatingly: "Suddenly I found out that I have a powerful father, so majestic! Even the arrogant CEO Feng Da knows how to start again with his tail between his legs.
Become a human being, hahahaha~"
Feng Moyan: "..."
It was already past ten o'clock when we got back to the hotel.
Yang Qianyu pushed him into the room. Before she could turn on the light, her waist tightened and the man pulled him into his arms and sat on his lap.
"There are no outsiders here, can we have a good kiss?" His eyes were shining, as if there was fire, and he asked seriously before starting.
The woman didn't answer, she put her hands around his neck, first brushed her hair over the man's face, and the next second, she took the initiative to kiss him.
The clothes of the two people were scattered all over the floor from the door of the room towards the inside.
The so-called separation is better than a newlywed, that's it.
Yang Qianyu never dared to think that even if a child of his age mothered him, she would be so crazy and unreasonable.
Leaving children and elders behind so late, telling a bunch of lies and running out just to do this shit with a man...