The elevator finally stopped, and Qi Chengzhi no longer squeezed her.
But in front of him was her blushing little face, delicate and tender, especially now that she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at his obedient appearance. Although she didn't say it out loud, in reality, she didn't even use any strength and just let him stick close to her.
Qi Chengzhi was emotionally moved, and was slightly unable to control himself.
He lowered his head and gently held her soft lips. He took a slow sip before releasing her.
Song Yu was already a little confused, she did not even notice when she was pulled out of the elevator. She obediently let him hold her hand, and unwittingly followed him.
After walking a few steps, she realized that the style of the roof was so big that it made her lose her focus. Only then did she realise that she had followed Qi Chengzhi to the top of the building.
Song Yu stared at the glass room in front of him in shock. Inside, a large amount of roses were blooming, looking like a sea of flowers.
The upper half of the transparent flower room reflected the deep blue of the night sky. The bright lights within made the rose underneath appear exceptionally gorgeous.
"This is for you." At the same time Qi Chengzhi said this, a rainbow rose appeared in front of him.
Song Yu looked up at him in shock. This man, was she playing romantic games with her?
Qi Chengzhi's face did not look abnormal, but his ears were slightly red, and Song Yu could not see anything either.
"I heard that this type of Rainbow Rose has to be booked. I couldn't buy it today, so I finally found one." Qi Chengzhi's voice was very calm, as though he did not care at all. In this flower room, there are 1,314 flowers, they are all red roses transplanted here, and they are usually taken care of by Aunt Yang, she will find a specialist to take care of them periodically. "
"You made all of this today?" Song Yu asked in surprise. She was sure that before Qi Chengzhi called her this morning, he absolutely did not know what day it was.
"…" Qi Chengzhi looked at her, and scolded, "So what if it's 99 flowers, it's petty."
Although his words were taciturn and childish, Song Yu was still moved by his words.
This man was willing to put so much effort into this sort of thing for her. Placing so many roses in such a short period of time and building a warm glass room was not a simple matter.
For a man like Qi Chengzhi, it was probably boring and a waste of manpower, financial and energy to do such a thing.
But now, he had done such a boring thing.
Song Yu lowered his head to look at the rainbow rose in her hand, then raised his head to look at Qi Chengzhi, only to find that he was looking at her too. Her deep eyes were filled with gentleness and uneasiness.
"Thank you." She raised her head and looked at his clear and bright eyes. Taking half a step forward, her two arms slowly touched his waist. She then coiled her body around him in embarrassment, leaning into his embrace.
Her face was pressed right on top of his heart. She could feel his strong heartbeat, which seemed to be beating a little faster than usual.
Song Yu rubbed her hands against his chest. Being wrapped by him like this, she couldn't feel the insolent cold wind from the top floor anymore.
She couldn't help but tighten her arms and say in a low voice, "Actually, even if you give me only one flower, it's still more precious than what others give me. "Thank you, Ken, for taking the trouble to give me Valentine's Day."
His romance had some dou qi and was somewhat clumsy, but it was precisely because it had come from the hands of such a clear and outstanding man that it had become particularly precious.
She felt his arms tighten around her, his chin gently touching the top of her head, then slowly lowering his head, his lips searching for her hairline, moving down, gently kissing her temples, the corners of her eyes.
"Raise your head." His low, hoarse voice rose from the corner of her eye, and his kiss warmed her eyes.
Song Yu was a little hot, she lifted her face that was suffused with a rosy color, and smacked her head into his burning gaze.
His strong arms held her tightly. Lowering his head, his soft lips gently fell on hers. Looking at those severe lips, he felt that they were so soft. The warm lips were gently rubbing against hers, sucking in her lips, sucking in her lips, the top and bottom lips, every inch of which had been carefully sucked by him.
Song Yu felt her lips go numb, and she was completely out of control. When he stuck her tongue in, she had no strength left at all.
After he let go of her, she rested her forehead against his chest. She breathed rapidly and roughly for a long time, but she didn't know what was wrong. She raised her head and asked: "It's against the rules to build a flower room on the roof right?"
Qi Chengzhi, "..."
"Just kidding." Song Yu laughed in embarrassment, her two hands grabbing onto Yun Che's cape and tracing circles on the latter's lower back with his fingertips, causing him to feel itchy.
Qi Chengzhi's face darkened, the fire in her eyes flaring up. He tightened his arms, letting her stick closely to his thick and straight body.
Song Yu swallowed her saliva with a bit of guilt, and suddenly wanted to retreat. With Qi Chengzhi's current state, if she gave him such a gift, wouldn't that just add fuel to the fire?
However, when she thought of his feelings, Song Yu still said: "I also have a present for you."
Qi Chengzhi raised his eyebrows, "What?"
"Follow me." Song Yu released his hand and held his hand.
"Wait a moment." Qi Chengzhi pulled her back.
Song Yu looked at him strangely, only to see him reaching out his hand: "Give me your phone."
"What for?" Although Song Yu felt it was strange, she did not doubt it. She took out his phone from her pocket and placed it on Qi Chengzhi's palm.
Qi Chengzhi held her hand and then opened the lock of the flower room. He brought Song Yu in and brought her to the center position.
As Qi Chengzhi spoke, he walked step by step until he reached the door. Suddenly, he said: "What are those at your feet?"
Song Yu subconsciously looked down, and saw that Qi Chengzhi had already slammed his palm down on her face with a "Crack" sound.
Song Yu was holding the Rainbow Rose in her hands. Just now, Qi Chengzhi had dabbed at her head and when she lowered it, it looked like he was smelling the fragrance of a rose. The surroundings were once again a sea of flowers, the beautiful scene was completely different from the actual situation.
Qi Chengzhi quickly sent a message to her Moments on Song Yu's phone: Thank you for bringing me such good memories today.
Next, enclose a picture that he had just taken.
When Song Yu walked over, she saw Qi Chengzhi sending the message.
Song Yu, "..."
Qi Chengzhi lifted his head without changing his expression and returned the phone back to Song Yu. His voice was still calm: "I heard that those women all like to show what men want to give them, especially on days like this."