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Clank, the elevator door opened and Ye Dongmo was already waiting outside.

Qi Miao was startled, there was more than one elevator leading to the underground parking lot, how did he know she was inside?

Was it telepathy?

She forgot that there were quite a few elevators, but this was the only one that came down from the gym.

Qi Miao pursed her lips. After seeing Ye Dongmo, she actually didn't know how to take a step forward!

Ye Dongmo smiled warmly, and went forward to hold her ice-cold hand, "It's so cold!"

He held her hand and pressed a seal on his lips. Then, he wrapped the small hand tightly with his own big palm and put it into his suit pocket.

His palm was dry and warm, and that warmth followed along Qi Miao's fingertip and slowly flowed into her heart.

Ye Dongmo opened the car door, and a warm feeling spread across his face.

"Be careful!" He blocked the roof of the car with one hand and supported Qi Miao with the other so that she could sit inside. He leaned over and pulled on her safety belt to buckle her up.

In such a close proximity, the pleasant fragrance on his body made Qi Miao's wildly beating heart even more flustered. He really wanted to get close, really wanted to rely on it.

Ye Dongmo closed the car door, went around to the driver's seat and sat down.

Seeing him get on the carriage, Qi Miao was stunned for a moment.

He, who should have been driving, did not block, but measured his body, extended his arm, and hugged Qi Miao. Her large hands stroked her head, pressing her face against her chest, and her warm lips against her cold forehead.

Qi Miao's body stiffened. Even though she had gotten intimate with him that time, she was still unable to adapt to such intimate actions.

Of course, there were also those who were disgruntled by his actions and disappeared for more than a week without a sound. She did not accept the idea of him being intimate with her.

Ye Dongmo seemed to know what she was thinking about.

"I have something to attend to at the moment, so I didn't inform you when I went out. I was afraid that it wouldn't be convenient for you to pick up the phone at night."

Was he explaining it to her?

Even before he left, he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to answer the phone. Was it really inconvenient for her to work at the company for so many days? Why is there no information at all?!

Like the worm in her stomach, Ye Dongmo said, "I went to Europe, there was a jet lag so I couldn't contact you in time."

Although this explanation had successfully convinced Qi Miao, she was still as angry as a little girl.

"If you want to contact them, you can do so no matter what!"

Ye Dongmo's finger traced across her cheek and landed on that small dimple of lips. Although Qi Miao did not laugh at that moment and that small dimple of lips was only a shallow imprint, he still fondled it lovingly.

Qi Miao wanted to avoid her fingers, but just as she moved her neck, the crook of her arm tightened around her, following that, his lips quickly slid down her nose, and covered her lips.

Her lips were cool, yet warm. The tip of her tongue, which still smelt faintly of tobacco, easily entered her mouth.

Kiss, a bit hurried, a bit domineering.

In her panic, Qi Miao enjoyed this warmth and slowly closed her eyes. It catered to the lips that were moving up and down her own.

Ye Dongmo held the back of Qi Miao's head with one hand and hugged her with the other. She leaned in and kissed more deeply.

It was only when she realized that Qi Miao needed to catch her breath that she slowly let go of him.

Qi Miao inadvertently caught a glimpse of her lips, and she did not know if it was her or his saliva. That guy actually licked it with the tip of her tongue and smirked, "Delicious, like jelly!"

Qi Miao's face turned into an apple.

Lowering his head, his gaze was strained.

His mind was in a state of chaos, unable to think properly.

When he thought back on that kiss, he couldn't help but lick the spot on his lips where he had kissed before.

Ye Dongmo didn't say where he was going. From time to time, he would glance at Qi Miao who had her head lowered. After that glance, he would raise his hand to rub her hair.

It was only until the car stopped and he said "Here we are" did Qi Miao look up and realize that the car was parked in a courtyard.

"Where is this?" What are we doing here? "

"Eat!"

Qi Miao looked at the courtyard outside the window. It did not look like a restaurant, nor did it have any signboard.

Without waiting for Qi Miao to ask again, Ye Dongmo had already got off the car, and opened the door for her.

Qi Miao got off the car, and looked around, "Is it that kind of private restaurant?"

Although she had never been there before, Qi Miao knew that there were a few famous private restaurant in Bincheng that were all hidden inside residences, and only able to receive four to five tables of guests every day.

She guessed that this was the kind of place Ye Dongmo had brought her to.

Ye Dongmo nodded, "Yes, it's definitely private! Your exclusive!" He smiled mischievously again.

Qi Miao liked to see him smile, but she didn't understand the hidden meaning behind his smile today. While still in a daze, she was carried by Ye Dongmo.

Qi Miao struggled a bit, "Put me down!"

"Don't worry, there won't be any puppies here!" The struggling of the woman in his embrace was nothing at all. Ye Dongmo's powerful palm made her unable to move.

"Then let me down too. I can walk by myself!"

"I'm afraid you'll run away!"

As he spoke, he walked to a door. There were no waiters greeting him. The door automatically opened after a ding!

Then, when Ye Dongmo carried her in, he saw the arrangement inside, and became even more puzzled.

There was a lot of room, but there wasn't even a table.

The main space of the house is decorated with white, the wallpaper line has a gentle sensibility color, the soft carving flowers give the light and elegant romance.

Green plants were placed all over the place, and the entire hall had a strong artistic feel to it.

In the middle of the room was a retro English sofa with an elegant, modern ceiling and a thick, plush wood floor that made people feel comfortable.

This isn't a restaurant, this is clearly a living room of a house!

He looked at Ye Dongmo who was holding her, "This is?"

Ye Dongmo blinked his black eyes charmingly, "My house!"

Qi Miao's eyes were wide open, "Your home?"

"Un, of course. You can also consider this place as your home. Welcome to it often!"

As he spoke, he did not stop in his tracks, and did not have any intention of letting Qi Miao go.

Qi Miao blurrily was carried into the bedroom and placed on top of the soft bed. His body fell over hers. "Hungry now?"

Qi Miao shook her head, "I'm not hungry!" What she said was the truth. It was only half past ten and it was still too early for lunch. It would be strange if she was hungry!

"But, I'm hungry!" Ye Dongmo whispered into her ear as he buried his head. Hot air sprayed into her ear, causing his to feel numb, as though tiny electric currents had passed through her.

"Then, we, we'll go eat, eat, or do you have any ingredients here?" Breathing in deeply, Qi Miao then continued, "I can make simple meals!"

"I want to eat you!" The man smiled evilly, the fire in his eyes burning. He didn't try to conceal his desire at all.