Tong Zimei lies on Tang Chenghan's chest, slightly closing her eyes and trembling.
Tang Chenghan feels Tong Zimei's soft body. The tip of his nose is filled with the fragrance of her hair and body. He gently raises his hand and caresses her short hair, which is slightly hard. Once, once
In this way, I don't know how long it took, the breath of the beautiful woman in my arms became even.
Tong Zimei fell asleep.
The long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the fundus of her eyes like a fan. I don't know why. There are tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her small nose.
Keeping a posture for a long time, Tang Chenghan's body was numb.
He didn't dare move. After a while, he said softly, "Rocky, are you asleep?"
No response.
Tang Chenghan tried his best to keep the posture just now, and carefully got up. Then he picked up Tong Zimei and walked to the bedroom.
Tong Zimei in her arms didn't sleep well.
When Tang Chenghan gently put her down,
, she suddenly grabbed Tang Chenghan's arm, and her voice was imploring and a faint nasal voice, "don't go, I'm afraid..."
Tang Chenghan smothers it for a moment, though it's just Tong Zimei's dream talk.
In his sleep, Tong Zimei frowned slightly, and his body was tense, as if very nervous.
Tang Chenghan understood why she had been staying up all the time. It turned out that she was afraid of sleeping alone.
The strange environment, the horror of the day, and her headache.
She was afraid that she would fall asleep and wake up from the nightmare.
Tang Chenghan didn't think much about it, so he lay down next to Tong Zimei. Moreover, he put his arm under Tong Zimei's neck, let her pillow his arm, he then gently swept her body, let her close to his body.
I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of the cold. Tong Zimei in her sleep finds the most comfortable position when she sticks to Tang Chenghan's strong and fiery body. After the cat is in Tang Chenghan's arms, she gives out a slight sigh of satisfaction. Then she goes to sleep, and there is no movement in the night.
To tell you the truth, Tang Chenghan has been waiting for Tong Zimei to get close to himself, like now. He has been thinking about all kinds of ways, but he didn't expect to realize it so quickly.
At the moment, Tang Chenghan embraces Tong Zimei's soft and fragrant body. Although his body heats up sharply, strangely, he has no other idea in his heart.
He just wanted to hold her tight and reassure her.
For the first time, he hugged and slept with this woman, but he didn't have any other ideas, which made Tang Chenghan feel that he had become pure. However, such a gesture made him feel satisfied.
It turns out that he and she can still get along like this.
Tang Chenghan sighed and appreciated Tong Zimei's satisfaction. He also slowly fell asleep in her simple sleep.
When Tong Zimei opened her eyes, she found that the man beside her was sleeping soundly.
She first confused, he seems to be outside last night against the body of Tang Chenghan fell asleep, how can get to the bed?
Then he looked down and saw that both of them were sleeping with their clothes. At the bottom of his heart, he was relieved.
Last night, she slept soundly. For a long time, she slept soundly.
Perhaps, Tang Chenghan's strong arms and broad arms are full of Yang Qi, driving away the haze that he has been hiding in his heart, so that he has a deep sleep at night.
Tong Zimei gently got up, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on slippers and left the bedroom.
When Tong Zimei washes in another guest room, Tang Chenghan also opens his eyes.
His arm has been completely numb, shaking several times, only to regain consciousness, numb to severe.
As a result of long-term maintenance of a sleeping position, he has not relaxed down, waist sour legs up.
He didn't care about it, so he got up quickly and looked around. There was no figure of Tong Zimei in the room.
He ran to the window again, hoping to see Tong Zimei's figure in his eyes in the early morning.
He was a little flustered.
He opened the door directly and rushed out. Just as he was about to call the servant to inquire about Tong Zimei's whereabouts, he heard the conversation in the kitchen.
It's Tong Zimei's voice.
Tang Chenghan was stunned and stopped.
In the kitchen, Tong Zimei and the servant are talking.
The servant seemed to be standing in the way of something. "You don't have to do these rough jobs. You are weak and have a good rest."
"Ha ha," Tong Zimei said with a smile, "I'm in good health. It's OK to choose vegetables."
"Pa", the servant seemed to be beating eggs, and then said, "you are still weak. When you came yesterday, you had a fever and sweated a lot. My husband just used ice towel to compress you for a long time, and my husband and I have changed the sheets under you several times You can't rest much. Can you make it up? "
The servant said to himself, but Tong Zimei was silent for a long time.Tang Chenghan shakes his head. This servant is really wordy. When she says such a little thing, she seems to be more deliberate.
Well, Tong Zimei continued to find, he was relieved.
Turning to the bathroom, the kitchen door opened. The servant came out and the door was closed behind him. The servant had to say, "how can this be good? This can be how good ", lift eyes to see Tang Chenghan.
So, in fear, he said, "this, this lady, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, she has to cook by herself..."
Tang Chenghan nodded, "then you go and help."
The servant didn't understand and turned to do something else. He thought, it's really strange. Since he can cook, why let him come?
Tang Chenghan is taking a bath in the bathroom. He thinks that Jane always says how delicious her mother is. He followed Tian LAN and Zhao Min once or twice when he was in Canada. After tasting Tong Zimei's craft, he really feels that Tong Zimei's cooking is appetizing.
There is no reason for this. Because the quality of his appetite is more loyal than his own evaluation.
While washing, waiting for the meal made by Tong Zimei.
Alas, this feeling is not generally good.
Life becomes hopeful because of waiting, and days become warm because of longing.
No wonder now even Zhao Min lives happily every day, because he once said he had a home.
Yes, that's the feeling of home.
Such a scene, even when he and Liao Shasha were together, never happened.
Originally, the definition of happiness is so simple. It is also a kind of happiness that the beloved woman can cook a meal for you.
Tang Chenghan is in a high mood. Although Tong Zimei hasn't given him any promise, or even intimacy, he has reason to believe that he can't let go just for the moment of happiness!
This life, never let go!
After taking a bath, Tang Chenghan comes out fresh and fresh.
Tong Zimei also finished the last dish in the kitchen.