Chapter 4

Finally convinced myself in my heart!

Once again turned around and glared at the clothes in the wardrobe, "sick, for a while Yin, for a while Yang."

But I don't know that the words from the mouth at this time sound more like jiaochen.

She doesn't want to be attracted by these clothes. She doesn't want to owe him too much and get involved with this dangerous man too much.

"Well, then, do you have any other rooms?" Leaning against the door of the dressing room, his eyes wavered.

Someone is just half leaning on the head of the bed, idly browsing through the documents. Although the drooping hair blocks his sharp eyebrows, it can't cover his straight nose, thin and sexy lips and his smooth facial lines. The first time to update

this man's previous life is definitely a monster.

"No

"Do you have any extra quilts?"

"No

"Oh..." The delicate facial features drooped down in an instant, and the loss in my heart stood on my face and walked towards the door.

"What for?" It's hard to lift his noble head.

"Nothing. I have to sleep on the sofa downstairs."

Don't give me the bed to sleep, this cold and elegant pig!

"Not afraid of reporters seeing it?" The sword eyebrows are light.

"Who can be so idle? Do you think people don't have to sleep? " Fu Xiaoqian glanced at someone's head angrily. "Bang" opened the door to vent her dissatisfaction. "Deng, Deng, Deng" walked downstairs.

As soon as she reached the stairs, she was completely stunned.

It seems that she really underestimated the "leisure" of these reporters.

"Click, click, click"

the light from the camera flash is like a searchlight of several hundred volts, which makes the spacious hall bright and dark.

The strange ground strangled Fu Xiaoqian to want to explore the footstep downward.

Turning around, he ran to the bedroom again with "Deng, Deng, Deng." he closed the door tightly and patted his chest against the door.

A bunch of eyes with full penetrating power hit Fu Xiaoqian whose mood has not yet eased. For the first time, she caressed her disordered hair uneasily.

"Cough, cough, cough"

he coughed awkwardly, trying to hide his emotions. She straightened up and pointed to the back of the door with her boneless fingers.

"I really underestimated the leisure of these reporters. It's hard enough to be a celebrity."

With that, he grinned awkwardly, his eyes staring at a certain point on the ground, holding the corner of his coat uneasily and dragging it.

Liao Zhenbo put down the document in his hand, put his hands around his chest, and looked at her calmly. He was deeply attracted by the lovely appearance of this petite person in front of him.

"Will you die if you don't look at me? This self righteous pig. "

"Damn it, can't you give me a ladder to climb down?"

Fu Xiaoqian in the heart will be one big hat after another all to Liao Zhenbo's head button.

Tired day, about to fall apart every bone in her, cheerfully shouting. No, I can't hold on.

It seems that she can only find her own steps, "well, it seems that she can only squeeze a bed with you today." Try to suppress the heart beat that is about to jump out of the throat, curl the mouth to show a face of helplessness and grievance.

Without waiting for Liao Zhenbo to answer, he rushed up, picked up a corner of the silk quilt and jumped into bed. Then he was entangled in a circle, just like a cocooned silkworm pupa, wrapped tightly.

"Let's sleep on each side. No one is allowed to cross the middle line." With her back to Liao Zhenbo, she deliberately ignores some risk factors that have affected her.

She really has innate immunity to him.

At the moment, as long as Liao Zhenbo wants to hook his fingers, I don't know how many women are willing to jump on his bed and take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms. But she was so reluctant.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your type." Liao Zhenbo's self-esteem is seriously frustrated. He says things against his heart bitterly, but his heart is full of sour feelings.

Can reply his but only quiet figure and even breathing sound, fell asleep? Is this woman so insecure about men? Can shouting stop a man's criminal psychology?

No reason for anger, let him want to pick up this woman, a good discipline.

Just as the eagle claw like vigorous and powerful hand just stretched out, it changed the rhythm in the air. He leaned over and gently stroked her white and delicate cheek. Now it was suffused with peach blush because of the warmth.

The softest place in his heart is being gently stirred by the sleeping girl in front of him, rippling. It's the first time to update

Su Zhi pushes aside the hair on her cheek and imprints his lips. Maybe she is sleeping too hot. The sudden cold touch makes Fu Xiaoqian want to get closer in her sleep. She turns over lazily.

Unexpectedly, the water dripping red lips brush his ice lips, like an electric current running through all his limbs. He bounced away like an electric shock, but at this time a pair of weak and boneless hands wrapped around his thin waist, like a koala with a tree trunk.Pink like a peach blossom cheek, satisfiedly rubbed his waist back and forth, the red lips murmured, as if to express something.

These series of lazy and lovely actions completely hurt Liao Zhenbo, who is more and more sober at the moment.

The body suddenly tenses, something locked in the heart bangs and cracks, and some place in the body that has been sleeping for a long time is making a great noise. Just in a moment, reason will fly away.

He is like a fish that has been dried up for a long time and finally finds the clear and sweet spring water. He carefully holds up his ruddy face, as if he is treating a fragile rare crystal, covering his thin lips, rubbing, licking, sucking, cherishing and nostalgic.

A heavy gasp came and went, and sprayed on her delicate face like a Begonia. Liao Zhenbo was so scared that he pulled back. But the person in my arms just mumbled and fell into a dream.

Liao Zhenbo laughs bitterly at himself. It turns out that he is the only one who can't sleep tonight.

She raised her hand and stroked her cheek slowly. All the way, it was as beautiful and tender as that night five years ago.

"Girl, why do you want to provoke me?"

"Why do I have to throw myself into other people's arms when I enter my heart?"

"You know, when I have the ability to give you happiness, to find you that day. But I find that your tenderness is only for his moment. What's my mood like? "

"At that moment, my sky would collapse. I want to take you away, but the strangeness in your eyes keeps me away. "

"So I told myself that I must be strong enough to fill your eyes, ears and heart with the true self."

"But I'm wrong, because you don't care about that."

"I'm afraid. I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid if you wait any longer, you'll be someone else's bride. I can't gamble, and I can't afford to. I'd rather you hate me later than lose you. "