Fireworks On Earth

Chapter 16: obedience

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Chen Bin received the bag he had reserved for his wife. The salesgirl carefully packed it for him. He turned around and glanced at Su Weichu who was looking at the bag not far away. He was followed by the salesgirl in the store.

The salesgirls all had sharp eyes. She came forward when Su Weichu came in. For some reason, she had a feeling that she might make a big deal today.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

Su Weichu was not very familiar with these brands of bags, and had only seen them on billboards occasionally. "What new models of bags do you have here?"

The salesgirl looked a little embarrassed when she heard this. Generally speaking, customers who come to their counter for the first time cannot take away the latest model bags, because they only accept pre-orders. The new models that have just arrived today have basically been reserved by customers in advance, and they will come to pick them up later.

Su Weichu thought about it and asked, is there any way for her to skip the reservation

The salesgirl thought for a moment and said, "If you have our brand's special VIP gold card, you can purchase it first." Those who have special VIP gold cards are their brand's most distinguished customers, so naturally they can get priority.

Their brand of VIP cards is divided into three levels, second class, first class and special class. The second class and first class are currently sold out, leaving only a few special class cards, and the purchase of a single special class card costs seven figures! But the salesgirl soon thought of another point, their brand of special class gold cards are not available to everyone with money...

Su Weichu got a rough idea of what was going on, then he reached into his wallet and took out a black card. "Do you think it's possible?"

The salesgirl was stunned when she saw him take out the black card. Black cards cannot be applied for online. They need invitations from American Express. And how could an ordinary person be invited by American Express

If you have this black card, what's the difference between getting a premium gold card from their brand and getting a through train

The salesgirl asked, "Mr. Su, may I know what age group this gift is for?"

Su Weichu: "About twenty years old."

The salesgirl showed an understanding expression. She was about 20 years old. If I guessed correctly, she should be his girlfriend, right? With his temperament and appearance, his girlfriend should be about the same. She immediately became very alert and introduced every bag in the new product area to Su Weichu in detail.

Su Weichu glanced at the bags in the new product section and said, "I want all of these."

The salesgirl's eyes widened immediately, "...Mr. Su, do you mean all of them?"

"Yes, can I?"

The salesgirl's heart was about to jump out of her chest. "Yes, it's OK."

This… do I even need to ask this? This is fucking amazing! Why not! Their brand has eight new products this time, and the total amount of these eight products is enough to buy a house in Xiamen! And she sold a special VIP gold card and eight new products in one day. After roughly calculating the commission she could get, the salesgirl wanted to kneel down and call her daddy!

Chen Bin was also shocked by Su Weichu's wealth and brilliance. It turned out that the world of rich people was beyond his imagination.

Su Weichu registered the address, and the recipient filled in Ying Yanluo's name and mobile phone number. The staff of their brand will arrange for door-to-door delivery from the Beijing branch within three days.

After saying goodbye to Chen Bin, Su Weichu did not leave in a hurry, but went into another clothing store.

Xiao Wei looked at his boss's back and realized that his boss seemed to have really opened up a new world.

When they received the call, Ying Yanluo and Ye Shutong were having afternoon tea in a restaurant outside. There were not many people in the restaurant in the afternoon, and the two chose a seat near the corner. Ye Shutong had his back to the main entrance of the restaurant and was slowly stirring the coffee in front of him.

"So you didn't even tell the Ying family about your marriage?"

Ying Yanluo looked up at her and said nothing.

Ye Shutong smiled. That was true. She was not close to the Ying family. "If your grandfather knows, your father should know too, right?"

As soon as she left the old house that day, her grandfather called her father over. Aunt Zhao told her about this. As for what they talked about, Ying Yanluo could guess it without even thinking about it. She originally thought that her father would call her in a panic after knowing this, but he didn't. She guessed that he was suppressed by her grandfather.

The phone placed aside vibrated, it was an unfamiliar call.

Ying Yanluo answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Hello, are you Ms. Ying Yanluo?"

"It's me. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm a staff member of m&b. We have arranged for the bag your husband bought to be delivered to your home. Are you home now? Is it convenient for you to receive the bag?"

"My husband bought it?" she asked uncertainly.

When Ying Yanluo asked this, Ye Shutong looked towards her and tilted her head towards her, with gossip revealed in her beautiful eyes.

Ye Shutong knew that Su Weichu bought her an M&B bag and wanted to go home with her to see the bag.

When the two arrived home, the M&B staff also arrived just five minutes later.

The delivery was made by two staff members, holding a stack of courier boxes in their hands. "Ms. Ying, this is a gift from your husband. Please sign for it."

Ying Yanluo was a little confused when she saw the stack of express boxes. She signed in a daze, closed the door and turned around. Ye Shutong was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, unpacking the express boxes for her.

“What the hell!!”

This voice brought Ying Yanluo back to her senses.

Ye Shutong held up the newly unpacked bag, "Sister! The new models from M&B!! The new models!!!!" Ye Shutong is the queen of selling goods in the entertainment industry and is very familiar with domestic and foreign luxury brands. She stretched out her hand to count the packaging bags on the ground, there were exactly eight, no more, no less. Could they be the eight new models of M&B this season

Ye Shutong placed the unpacked bag on the sofa, then began to unpack the new one, and called out to Ying Yanluo, "Come on, come and unpack together!"

Ying Yanluo also sat cross-legged on the carpet, and the two of them unpacked all eight types of bags.

Ye Shutong was so shocked that she didn't want to say anything. If she said that Mr. Su was a great man, no one would refute her, right

Ying Yanluo was also shocked. She liked to buy some branded bags usually and was somewhat familiar with the M&B brand. To buy all the eight new models released this season at once, she would need at least a special VIP gold card. She could roughly calculate the amount of money required to apply for the card and buy eight bags. In fact, she was not short of money. The real estate and movable properties under her name made her a wealthy woman. If she really wanted to buy something, she could afford it, but she didn't think it was necessary to be so extravagant.

Ye Shutong hadn't even bought all eight new products from M&B yet. At this moment, she hugged several bags in her arms and rubbed them with her cheeks. "I wonder what kind of good luck you have. You got such a good food coupon."

"What is this top-level food coupon?" Ying Yanluo asked in confusion.

Ye Shutong then remembered that she seemed to have never explained to her, "The top food coupon in the world refers to the person in charge of the Su family, Su Weichu. He is rich and handsome. If you follow him for several lifetimes, you will never have to worry about food and drink. If he is not a food coupon in the world, then what is it? And the top one!"

Ying Yanluo smiled helplessly. What a mess. "Take a look and see if there is anything you like. Pick it up."

"No, no, this is a gift from your husband, how can I accept it?" Ye Shutong shook her head, "I can't even carry all the bags given by brands now, there are really too many."

Ye Shutong’s bags are really good.

After seeing Ye Shutong off, Ying Yanluo called Su Weichu. The phone rang a few times before he picked it up.

However, the person who answered the phone was not Su Weichu, but Xiao Wei.

At this time, Su Weichu was still in a meeting with several cooperating CEOs.

"After Mr. Su finishes the meeting, I will tell him about your call."

Ying Yanluo: "Okay, thank you for your help then."

"You're welcome, it's my duty."

Su Weichu didn't return the call until Ying Yanluo finished dinner and even took a shower.

About an hour later, around nine o'clock, the phone rang.

When the cell phone rang, Ying Yanluo was pouring warm water. When she hurried over, she accidentally hit her knee against the coffee table. The pain almost suffocated her. Tears welled up in her eyes. The cell phone on the sofa was still vibrating.

Su Weichu waited for a while before the call was connected.

"Yanluo, Xiao Wei said you called me this afternoon?"

"… Um."

Su Weichu paused while spinning the pen in his hand, and sat up straighter. "What's wrong with you?"

Ying Yanluo's vision was blurred by the pain at this moment. In fact, she could have chosen not to answer his call and wait until she had some time to calm down before calling him back. But for some reason, at that moment, she wanted to hear his voice and she didn't want to wait. She had tried her best to respond to him in the most normal-sounding voice, but she didn't expect him to be so sensitive.

She tried to hold it in, "It's okay."

"Your voice doesn't sound right."

"It's just like usual, what's wrong?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

"Yanluo, don't lie to me."

Ying Yanluo was startled by Su Weichu's low voice, and her fingers unconsciously touched the place where she had hit. There was a sharp wound in the middle of the black bruise, and blood was oozing out. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but gasp.

"Yanluo?"

Ying Yanluo showed a trace of annoyance on her face, and could only say truthfully: "It's nothing, I just accidentally hit my knee on the coffee table."

"Hang up the phone and video chat with me on WeChat." Su Weichu said.

“…Huh?”

"Don't you want to?" he asked her.

How could Ying Yanluo say no? She agreed and hung up the phone, then opened WeChat. As soon as she opened WeChat, Su Weichu's WeChat video called her. She answered the call without hesitation, but the moment the call was connected, she subconsciously put the phone on the sofa.

On Su Weichu's screen, the camera was showing the ceiling of their living room.

"Yanluo?" he called her.

"I'm here." Ying Yanluo hurriedly wiped away the tears that had just fallen with her hands, then slowly placed her phone on the coffee table, and their faces appeared on each other's screens.

Ying Yanluo lowered her eyes and didn't look at Su Weichu. She was afraid that he would see that she was crying, which would be too embarrassing.

Su Weichu stared at the person with her head down in the video. He couldn't see her eyes, but he could clearly see her red nose. Some people's noses easily turn red when they cry. "Are you crying?"

Ying Yanluo retorted subconsciously, her voice a little hoarse, "I didn't cry."

"You're not crying, why don't you dare look at me?"

Ying Yanluo: “…”

"look up."

Ying Yanluo pursed her lips, but finally raised her head slowly. She clearly saw Su Weichu in the video screen, and Su Weichu saw the same thing.

Her eyelashes were long and thick, and they were wet after crying. Her eyes were too clear, and the corners of her eyes were red. That was it, and she still said she didn't cry? Su Weichu frowned, "Let me see where you were hurt?"

"Nothing serious… "

"have a look."

His voice was still gentle, but Ying Yanluo still felt a sense of oppression for some reason, so she could only turn the camera that was originally facing her to rear focus.

Ying Yanluo looked at the man in the video. Her camera was switched to the rear, but his was still in the front. Su Weichu on the other side of the video was looking at her knees with his head slightly lowered, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyelashes covering the expression in his eyes at the moment, his nose was high, his healthy and natural lips were slightly pursed, and he looked a little solemn.

The WeChat video had no filter, and her skin was originally white, so the bruise on her knee was even more shocking. Su Weichu sighed, "Why are you so careless?"

Ying Yanluo blinked and didn't respond.

"There's a spare medicine box under the TV cabinet opposite the coffee table. Spray some medicine on yourself."

"Oh." Ying Yanluo nodded and put down the phone.

Sure enough, I found the medicine box under the TV cabinet, and it was well stocked with all the medicines.

Ying Yanluo casually placed her cell phone on a stand on the coffee table, and she leaned back on the sofa and sprayed herself with medicine.

Su Weichu could only see her in the camera lowering her head to spray medicine on herself, and couldn't help but remind her: "Don't just spray the bruises, spray the surrounding black and blue areas as well."

"Okay." Ying Yanluo also sprayed the surrounding bruises.

Su Weichu's eyes suddenly fell on the corner of the sofa behind her, where there was a brand packaging bag that looked somewhat familiar.

"Did you receive the bag I bought for you?" he asked.

Ying Yanluo paused while spraying the medicine, and subconsciously looked up at the man in the video. She blinked and nodded, "Yeah, I just received it this afternoon. You... bought so much?"

Su Weichu stared into her eyes, "Don't you like it?"

Ying Yanluo quickly shook her head and said, "I like it!" How could there be a girl who doesn't like bags

When Su Weichu saw this, the smile in his eyes became more obvious, "As long as you like it."

Ying Yanluo thought about it and said, "It's just... a little too expensive."

"Money can't buy love."

Ying Yanluo was subconsciously stunned and her eyelashes fluttered unconsciously several times.

Who likes it? She likes it, so what he means is that money can’t buy her love

Ying Yanluo felt that her ears were slowly starting to burn. She was good-looking and had her own career. In fact, there were many men pursuing her in the past two years. Many of them bought luxury goods to please her, and some were even more generous than Su Weichu. But even so, none of them made her heart beat as fast as it did now.

Su Weichu noticed her expression and said with a smile, "By the way, I also bought you some clothes."

Ying Yanluo reacted, "Clothes?"

"Well, you don't have enough clothes in your closet."

Ying Yanluo: “…” It’s not that she doesn’t have enough clothes, it’s that she didn’t bring much at all.

"I wanted to buy it for you before, but I was too busy. I happened to be shopping for a bag a few days ago and took a look at some clothes. I don't know if you will like it, but I think it will look great on you."

Ying Yanluo bit her lower lip and asked softly, "…But don't we have to look at the size when buying clothes?"

Su Weichu laughed and hummed, "Didn't we hug each other that night?"

Ying Yanluo: “???”

With a "smudge", red spread from the neck to the cheeks.

Within a few days, Ying Yanluo received several unfamiliar calls from people who were delivering goods to her door. Soon, her originally empty cloakroom was almost full. With so many clothes, she would not be able to wear them all even if she changed them once a day.

Ying Yanluo tried on a few pieces of clothing at random. It was hard to tell what the clothes and jackets were like, but the sizes of the skirt and pants were extremely accurate. Ying Yanluo looked at herself in the fitting mirror and inexplicably thought of what he said that day. Her face suddenly became red again.

Can you feel her size so accurately just by hugging her

The day Su Weichu returned to Beijing, he sent a WeChat message to Ying Yanluo. When she received the message, she was painting in her studio.

Zhao Ranran handed her the hot coffee she had just bought, "Senior, have you changed your style recently?"

Ying Yanluo smiled and said, "No, doesn't it look good?"

Zhao Ranran shook her head, "No, it's very beautiful. You look good in anything you wear." What she said was absolutely true. Her senior sister's figure was the kind that other women would not be able to help but take a few more glances at. She had a normal height, a small frame, a thin waist and long legs, and breasts... ahem... anyway, she was envious!

Ying Yanluo held the coffee and covered her hand for a while, then her cell phone vibrated.

It ended with a plane ticket issued by Su Weichu.

Ying Yanluo took the phone: Are you coming back today

Mr. Su: Well, I am preparing to leave for the airport now.

Ying Yanluo carefully looked at the time of arrival in Beijing, which was around five in the afternoon.

Ying Yanluo: Then I'll pick you up.

Mr. Su: Will this be troublesome

Ying Yanluo: No, I have nothing to do in the afternoon anyway.

Mr. Su: OK, thank you, Mrs. Su.

Mr. Su: Lovejpg.

Ying Yanluo stared at the love emoticon on the screen and was a little unresponsive. She was a little surprised that he would send such an emoticon, and seemed a little touched by his cuteness.

After she put down her phone, she realized that Zhao Ranran, who was sitting not far away, was holding a cup of coffee and looking at her with her head tilted. Her expression was a bit intriguing... gossip. She coughed lightly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhao Ranran leaned a little closer, "Senior sister, are you in love?"

Ying Yanluo touched her cuffs unconsciously. Dating? Does it count? She didn't know either...

Before 12 o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Yanluo left the studio early.

After five o'clock, voices and footsteps could be heard coming from the exit. Ying Yanluo was standing outside the fence, but she spotted Su Weichu in the crowd at a glance. He was wearing a simple black suit that showed off his extremely superior body proportions, a white shirt and a black tie, with broad shoulders and a pine-like body.

“A gentleman is as sharp as a knife, as polished as a jade.” This is the most appropriate phrase that popped into Ying Yanluo’s mind.

Su Weichu obviously also saw Ying Yanluo standing outside the fence. He slowly raised his hand and waved at her.

Su Weichu was definitely the kind of person who shone in the crowd. Just a few steps away, many men and women cast their eyes at him, especially when he waved and smiled. Ying Yanluo even heard the exclamations of several girls around her who also came to pick her up at the airport. She was so scared that she retracted her half-raised hand and looked at the girls around her in a daze.

Su Weichu obviously noticed that she stretched out her hand and then retracted it, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ahhh fuck, that brother is so handsome!"

"Oh my god! I'm dead, I'm dead!"

"I get goosebumps when he smiles! Absolutely amazing!"

"Is this brother a celebrity? I really want to chase him!"

"That shouldn't be the case. Look at the guys carrying suitcases next to him. He looks like an elite boss."

"I cried. I can chase entrepreneurs too!"

"… "

Ying Yanluo silently raised her eyebrows amid their excitement, and although her lips were tightly pursed, there was a hint of a smile.

Su Weichu has long legs, walks with the wind, and has accurate aim. He strides towards the direction where Ying Yanluo is.

“Ahhhh, coming here, coming here!!”

"Oxygen cylinder, oxygen cylinder!!"

Su Weichu looked at Ying Yanluo who was still standing there motionless and waved at her, "Why don't you come over?"

Ying Yanluo: “…”

So the girls looked at the girl in the windbreaker who had been standing quietly not far from them and walked slowly over. They stared with their eyes wide open and fell silent. So they were just being crazy about this sister's boyfriend in front of her? ? ! !

After Ying Yanluo approached, Su Weichu held her hand, which was slightly cold. He frowned slightly and said, "Are you not wearing enough? Why are your hands so cold?"

Ying Yanluo was so nervous that her hands trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to shake his hand back.

Su Weichu didn't care, he just held her hand tighter and said, "Let's go."

Ying Yanluo nodded.

Xiao Wei followed behind them carrying a suitcase. If anyone had the deepest feelings, it must be him. Who could have thought that the situation of Mr. Su more than a month ago and more than a month later could be reversed to this extent! !

After Xiao Wei helped put the luggage into the trunk of the car, he left on his own accord.

Su Weichu wanted to sit in the driver's seat but was stopped by Ying Yanluo, "You sit in the passenger seat, I'll drive."

Su Weichu glanced at her and nodded, "Okay."

"Is your knee better?" he asked suddenly.

Ying Yanluo didn't react for a moment, "What knee?" But after asking, she finally understood what he was talking about, so she said, "It's okay, it's almost healed." It's been a few days, and she's been wearing jeans, how could it not be healed

Su Weichu glanced at her knees and said, "That's good."

His deep eyes brightened a little, "You look very good today."

Ying Yanluo looked in the direction and pursed her lips, "Thank you, thank you."

"Would you like to eat anything later?" she asked.

"What's there to eat at home?"

Ying Yanluo: "..." Is there anything to eat at home? It seems that there is nothing. She ate all the fruits that were not easy to preserve. As for the vegetables at home, she threw them away when they were spoiled. During the time when he was not at home, she either ate takeout or ate out with Ye Shutong or Zhao Ranran... But she couldn't say it now, feeling a little... guilty

Su Weichu tilted his head and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"… Um."

Su Weichu was pushing the shopping cart in front, and Ying Yanluo followed behind him.

This was the first time Ying Yanluo went shopping in the supermarket with him. To be honest, they were both busy with work, so the food for their family was usually delivered to their door.

Su Weichu was very familiar with the supermarket here and must have been there many times. After a while, their shopping cart was piled with a lot of fruits and vegetables.

"Would you like some snacks?" he suddenly asked.

Ying Yanluo exclaimed, subconsciously looked over, and found that they had already reached the imported snacks area of the supermarket.

Afterwards, Ying Yanluo took a few bags of potato chips and fruit candies.

After arriving home, Su Weichu changed into comfortable clothes and went into the kitchen. Ying Yanluo followed him in, feeling a little embarrassed. Not only did he not have a hot meal when he just came back, but he also had to cook for himself. She pinched the juicy green vegetables beside her and said, "How about I learn to cook from you?"

Su Weichu tied on an apron and asked, "Why do you want to learn how to cook?"

Ying Yanluo lowered her head and continued to pinch the small green vegetables, "... Well, I just think you are working too hard."

Su Weichu laughed, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Ying Yanluo looked up at him, blinked, and said nothing.

Su Weichu rescued the small green vegetable from her hand, lifted it up and shook it in front of her eyes, "Take a look, is it still edible?"

Ying Yanluo groaned in embarrassment, snatched the greens back, and threw them into the trash can beside her. "I'm serious. I really want to learn how to cook."

Su Weichu tilted his head and said, "Okay, if you want, I'll teach you."

"… But I might be a slow learner, is that okay?"

Su Weichu chuckled, "It's okay, I have patience."

Ying Yanluo also smiled, "That's good."

For this meal, Ying Yanluo actually followed Su Weichu in the kitchen and watched the whole process of cooking. Like all beginners, after watching, she felt that she could cook a full banquet the next day. Su Weichu just smiled and did not undermine her self-confidence.

Su Weichu prepared a simple meal of three dishes and a soup. After they finished eating, Ying Yanluo rushed to clear the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen before him, "Don't move, I'll do it."

The family bought a dishwasher, so Su Weichu let her do what she wanted. Watching her running in and out, his brows became softer.

Ying Yanluo put the dishes into the dishwasher and said to Su Weichu outside, "By the way, go upstairs and take a shower first."

Su Weichu stood up and said, "Okay."

When entering the cloakroom to get pajamas, Su Weichu deliberately opened her closet and took a look. Seeing that it was almost full of clothes, he inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment. But it was not enough. All the clothes in the house had to be filled up.

Ying Yanluo wiped the kitchen sink and mopped the floor before coming out. When she was about to go upstairs, she suddenly noticed the shopping bag on the coffee table. She saw some small silicone gadgets, which should be what they bought in the supermarket just now. However, she didn't quite understand what they were used for. But she didn't think too much about it and went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I heard the sound of water dripping from the bathroom. He hadn't come out yet.

Sitting on the sofa playing with her phone, she had no idea why the water in the bathroom stopped running. It was only the "click" sound of the door opening that made her react. She looked up and saw Su Weichu coming out of the bathroom, all wet, with half-dried hair and changed into gray-blue cotton pajamas.

"Finished?" he asked.

Ying Yanluo put away her phone and said, "Well, it's all cleaned up."

"The water is still hot, go take a shower."

"Oh." Ying Yanluo walked quickly towards the bathroom, but halfway there she remembered that she hadn't taken her clothes yet, so she turned around and walked towards the cloakroom.

Because he had just finished showering, the bathroom was still filled with hot air and the scent of his usual shower gel. They both had their own toiletries, and she hadn't touched his things during the time he was away. When she smelled this scent, she actually felt a sense of long absence.

After taking a shower, Ying Yanluo suddenly thought of something and spent about five minutes in the bathroom using a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Su Weichu is not in the bedroom. Could he have gone into the study again

Thinking of this, her feet had unconsciously walked out. After leaving the bedroom, she realized that he did not go into the study, but was sitting on the carpet by the sofa in the living room, doing something. She called him.

Su Weichu turned around and asked with a smile, "Are you done washing?"

"What are you doing?" She walked down.

As she got closer, she noticed the transparent silicone in his hand. It was the same little thing she saw on the coffee table before going upstairs. She reached out and pinched one, asking curiously, "What is this for?"

Su Weichu smiled, peeled off the film on the inside of the small silicone on his hand, and then stuck it to the corner of the coffee table, patted it to make it firm, "Do you understand now?"

Ying Yanluo tightened her grip on the small piece of silicone. If she still couldn't see the use of this thing, then she was really hopelessly stupid. As for why he bought this silicone to wrap the corners, her first reaction was because she had been hit on the knee by the coffee table last time.

"I saw Wei Jingyi buy this corner silicone for my nephew. It is anti-collision and quite useful. At that time, I thought that this kind of thing would only be prepared if there were children at home. I didn't expect that you would use it..."

"Mr. Su." Ying Yanluo interrupted him, her voice a little hoarse, "Thank you."

Su Weichu noticed something was wrong and looked up at her. Only then did he realize that her eyes had become moist and red. He narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly leaned over, and gently rubbed the corners of her eyes with his soft fingertips. "You're fine, why are you crying?"

Ying Yanluo choked slightly, and quickly put her hand over her eyes, "…I didn't cry."

Su Weichu looked at her, was silent for a moment, suddenly held her hand, leaned forward, and gently pressed his hand against the corner of her lips.

Ying Yanluo was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with her moist and flushed eyes. The two equally beautiful pairs of eyes looked at each other. Finally, she trembled her eyelashes slightly and slowly closed her eyes.

After Su Weichu closed her eyes, he placed his other hand on her lower back and pressed gently, bringing her steadily into his arms. His lips, which had originally been touching the corner of her lips, slowly covered her entire body, as if crushing a full, blooming stamen.

Ying Yanluo felt that all her breath was captured by him. Her nostrils were filled with his familiar and strong breath, which made her tailbone numb from bottom to top. The fingers that he held unconsciously held his back tightly. The two extremely beautiful hands were intertwined in the most ambiguous posture.

After a while, Su Weichu finally let go of the person in his arms. He sucked her lips until they turned red. Both of them breathed a little faster. Ying Yanluo felt hot from her ears to her cheeks. She didn't even dare to look up at him and pursed her lips slightly.

Warm fingers suddenly touched her lips and rubbed them gently. His voice was low and hoarse: "Go upstairs to sleep first, I'll come up after I finish packing."

Ying Yanluo originally wanted to go upstairs with him, but this sudden kiss messed up her thoughts at the moment. After hearing what he said, she hummed vaguely and ran upstairs without looking back.

"Go upstairs slowly." Seeing her flustered look, he couldn't help but remind her.

Then she paused for a moment, and then ran again.

Su Weichu smiled and shook his head, then continued to stick the unfinished silicone protection on.

After Ying Yanluo came in, she ran straight to the bed, without even closing the bedroom door. She quickly rolled herself into the quilt, hiding in the quilt with her big eyes rolling around, the second, second time... Is this the second time they kissed

She didn't know what happened to her just now. When his lips touched hers, she didn't feel disgusted at all and didn't want to push him away. She even... closed her eyes obediently!

Ying Yanluo was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. Her mind was in a mess, like spilled ink, like randomly intertwined black and white lines... Just as she was thinking about it, a familiar sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, which made her thoughts freeze in an instant, and then she tightly grasped the corner of the quilt on her side.

As soon as Su Weichu entered the bedroom, he saw a person wrapped in a quilt and huddled in a corner. From the outline, she was curled up with her back to him. She lowered her head and smiled silently, then gently closed the bedroom door.

Ying Yanluo had pulled the quilt over her head, so she could only hear the sound but couldn't see what Su Weichu was doing... Hmm? He was walking towards her? Really walking towards her! Towards the edge of her bed... Closer, closer!

Su Weichu did stay at the head of her bed for a few seconds and seemed to have taken something away.

Ying Yanluo hid in the quilt and pricked up her ears and waited for a while, then she heard the sound of water pouring in. She realized that what he took from her bedside was her thermos cup and he was filling it with hot water for himself. Soon, he walked towards her again and put the thermos cup back.

Su Weichu glanced at the bulging little ball, then turned off the bedside lamp and lifted the corner of the quilt on his side.

The bed was very soft, and she felt it immediately when he got on it because the collapse was too obvious.

They lay there for a while without saying anything. Ying Yanluo was almost suffocated, so she secretly reached out to tuck the quilt down. Just as she took a breath of fresh air, a familiar voice came over, "Are you feeling suffocated?"

Ying Yanluo's hand that was pulling at the corner of the quilt suddenly froze, "... Yeah."

"come over."

"Come, come where?"

"Are you not afraid of falling down when you pull up the edge of the bed?"

Ying Yanluo reached out her hand and touched it, and sure enough, she touched the edge of the bed. She licked her lips and continued to move inwards little by little with her back to him. As she was moving, she suddenly felt something was wrong. A pair of strong arms suddenly reached across and hooked around her waist. Then, she was hooked over by this force and fell into a familiar chest.

Ying Yanluo had a small frame and was thin, looking tiny in his arms. They only slept in each other's arms like this once, one night during a business trip. So during the time in Xiamen, he inexplicably felt as if something was missing in his arms. Now, holding each other like this, he seemed to get a kind of satisfaction, but at the same time he could feel the tension of the person in his arms.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to eat you."