Jing Yu couldn't hide it any longer. He was abroad, so she wouldn't call him to question him. But now that he was standing in front of her, she should ask him clearly.
She considered her words, hoping that she would not look particularly embarrassed and awkward, "What is your relationship with Miss Mo?"
She wanted to sound like someone who didn't care, but the first sentence was like a flood. The rest of the story followed, "Are you a couple? An engaged couple?"
After she finished her question, she didn't get the man's answer. Instead, he smiled and looked at her thoughtfully. Jing Yu felt embarrassed by his eyes and smile, and she turned to lock the door. However, as soon as she moved, she was caught by Yu Zeyao. She opened her lips to say something, but before she could open her mouth, the man's kiss suddenly came and covered her lips.
Jing Yu pushed him. He didn't kiss her violently and passionately as usual, but just pressed her against him for a while, letting her feel the light warmth and not move away. There was still a faint smile in his eyes, "I thought you wouldn't ask."
How could she not ask
She had been holding it in for so many days that she was almost hurt.
"What is your relationship?" Jing Yu repeated, "If you are a couple, then you and I..."
She felt a tightness in her chest. "Just let me go. I don't want to live here anymore."
She looked up at him, and she didn't even notice that there was a thin layer of mist in her eyes because of sadness.
Yu Zeyao looked at her red eyes, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that all the anger he had been holding over there for the past few days was just stupid and self-inflicted.
The haze accumulated in his chest also dissipated at this moment. He couldn't help but touch her beautiful eyes with his fingers. Her soft eyelashes fluttered, as if brushing against his heart, making his heart palpitate violently.
He said with a smile: "Fish, do you know that you are about to cry?"
His low voice was extremely sexy. However, that smile gave Jing Yu the feeling that this person was laughing at her. She already felt embarrassed that she cried in front of him last night, and now she was even more annoyed.
She was a little angry, and she didn't know whether she was angry at him or at herself for being useless. She tried to pull his hand away from her eyes, but before she could let go, he grabbed her hand, lifted her up, and pressed her against the wall behind her.
The man leaned closer, Jing Yu looked at the smile in his eyes, frowned and said: "I'm about to cry, can I let you be so proud?"
"Is my pride so obvious?" Even though he knew that she was unhappy, Yu Zeyao was unscrupulous and had no intention of hiding his "pride" or "pride".
Jing Yu was about to get even more annoyed when he heard him sigh in a low voice: "I have always been happy for you, angry for you, and sad for you. Now I can finally see that you finally have a little emotional fluctuation for me. It's not too much for me to be proud for a while. Right?"
Jing Yu's annoyance was suppressed all of a sudden. Why did she feel that the man's words were like love words, which almost softened her heart. However, the next moment, she came to her senses and thought of Mo Huan. This man simply avoided the point and did not answer. Just as she was about to ask, he explained first: "She and I are neither lovers nor engaged couples."
The words were spoken slowly and sincerely.
Jing Yu looked at him without saying anything.
"Don't believe it?"
"... I've heard your brother call her sister-in-law." After saying this, Jing Yu wanted to bite his tongue. She was just bringing up old scores.
The smile in Yu Zeyao's eyes deepened, "It turns out that you remember it very clearly."
Jing Yu turned sideways and faced him with half of his tense face.
"Zenan has always been outspoken. I admit that my father, Mo Huan's father, did want us to get married, but that was not my idea. She will not be the one I fall in love with, and she will not be the one I marry." He explained slowly and neither lightly nor heavily, but was extremely convincing. "The news is just hearsay. She went there with her father, and we met there no more than three times in total. We didn't say more than ten sentences in total, and we didn't spend more than ten minutes together."
Jing Yu pursed his lips and couldn't help but said, "You remember it very clearly."
Although he said this, his tone was much softer than before.
"..." Yu Zeyao laughed, "They say women are hard to please, and today I finally saw it for myself. If I don't explain it clearly, you'll say I'm tricking you. Even if I explain it clearly, I won't get any good result."
"My performance is already excellent. Mr. Yu has very little experience, so he is surprised by what he has seen."
"I do have little experience, but I don't need to learn too much about this." Yu Zeyao held her face, "Usually, just let me learn more."
This sounded like a love talk. Jing Yu's anger had already been mostly gone because of his previous explanation, and the remaining anger would also disappear without a trace because of this. Her eyes rippled, and she looked up at him steadily and asked, "Can I believe what you say? I don't want to destroy other people's feelings, nor do I want to be foolishly deceived."
"Do you think I'm someone who has so much free time that he would cheat on girls?"
Jing Yu muttered: "You are not idle at all. You are so busy that you can be gone for several days."
Yu Zeyao looked at her with interest, "Why didn't I realize before that you are so eloquent?"
It turned out that she didn't really not care at all during the days he was away.
Yu Zeyao found that he actually loved her like this - this was what she looked like as an ordinary girlfriend.
He leaned over and kissed her lips again - he had wanted to do this last night, to kiss her properly, to get close to her properly, but because it was too late, he didn't wake her up.
Jing Yu also realized that they were separated for only three short days, but when his breath came close to her, what surged in her heart was a deep longing for him.
She was thinking about him...
As a result, during these short three days, she was restless and could not even sleep well.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but open her lips and let him kiss her deeper. She was so distracted that her fingers unconsciously pinched the waist of his shirt.
Yu Zeyao was addicted to her breath and the taste between her lips and teeth. He was unwilling to withdraw from her lips. When she gasped and couldn't breathe, he had to force himself to withdraw for a moment. However, as soon as she took a breath, he couldn't wait to kiss her again, and entangled with her in a stalemate.
Jingyu had never experienced anything like this before—it was as if they couldn't kiss each other enough. He didn't want to let her go, and she didn't want to push him away. They just wanted to keep sinking into this madness.