Time and you are my fault

Ten minutes later, the door beeped twice and was pushed open.

Before Chu Yi got up, the man who had just left came back again and stood in front of her.

He still held a basin of washed... strawberries in his hand.

The man's face was not very good, it was a little stiff.

He pinched a plump strawberry and handed it to her lips, "It's very sweet."

Chuy, "..."

She couldn't describe how she felt at the moment.

When he left, his heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom.

But when he came back, he was still holding a pot of strawberries, and his heart seemed to be thrown into the clouds.

Chuy blinked her big eyes and stared at him intently.

"Look at me like that again, and I'll think that you acquiesce in wanting me to kiss you." The man squatted halfway in front of the bed, and said calmly, "I won't stop kissing you, anyway, I don't dislike it."

Chuy quickly opened her mouth and took a bite of the strawberry.

It took two mouthfuls to eat a strawberry, it was really sweet.

It's just that Chu Yi didn't realize at the moment that her lips and tongue accidentally touched his fingertips just now.

Such a soft and slippery touch instantly made another picture appear in his mind.

His eyes darkened unnaturally, and he put a pot of strawberries on the bedside.

Seeing that he was about to go to bed, Chu Yi immediately stopped him, "Who let you live here? Don't say you didn't bring your ID card, your face is your ID card, okay?"

He paused, his deep eyes were dark, and he stared at her extremely dangerously, "I have a private room for myself? Do you think the news of our divorce is slow to spread?"

Chuy was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Hengzong has not yet issued a complete public relations plan. When the stock price is affected, competitors will spare no effort to suppress it. Do you want to see such a scene? How to put it, you are now the largest shareholder of Hengzong."

Chewie was completely convinced by him.

But I feel something is wrong.

She raised her feet and put them on his abdomen, "Don't bully me for being stupid, you can sleep in my room, but you can only sleep on the sofa or on the floor, or you can drive back to the city, the garden villa Xinghewan or the manor house are big very."

Between her sofa and sleeping alone in the city, the man decisively chose the former.

Chu Yi watched helplessly as he asked the waiter to bring a quilt and simply spread it on the sofa like a big wronged dog.

He was tall, and the sofa was really crowded for him.

But Chuy didn't care, it was her great kindness to let him live in her room.

But Chu Yi really underestimated the influence of this man under his nose.

At midnight, Chu Yi was troubled by sleepiness, but was still unable to fall asleep.

Because on the sofa, the man turned over from time to time, sighed from time to time, and coughed from time to time.

The sound of the quilt rubbing against the shirt, the man's low nasal breath, and the suppressed coughing sound.

All the sounds are infinitely amplified in the quiet and dark night.

Chu Yi endured and endured, and finally sat up irritatedly, staring at the figure in the dark, "Are you finished?"

The man froze, turned on the wall lamp, and said apologetically, "Sorry...ahem, the air conditioner seems to be broken, it's very cold."

Chu Yi also found out that the air conditioner was not working well, and the room was very cold.

As he spoke, the man coughed twice in a suppressed manner.

Thinking of his poor health before, she blamed herself for being picky.

"Then ask the waiter for another quilt." She said.

"No, it won't fit on the sofa, just bear it and it will be dawn."

The lights were turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

Chu Yi was in a daze, unable to sleep because of the sound of turning over, she was really sleepy.

Ever since I found out I was pregnant, I have been sleepy every day.

But the suppressed coughing on the sofa and the constant friction due to the crowding made her unable to sleep at all.

After 10 minutes, Chewie compromised.

She poked her head out from under the quilt. In the dark night, the woman's voice was very soft, like a feather caressing the tip of her heart.

"Zong Yanzu."

The person on the sofa didn't respond.

She yelled, "Zong Yanzu, are you asleep?"

The person on the sofa paused, "No, sorry to bother you again."

After speaking, he sat up and picked up his coat, "I'd better go back to the city."

Chu Yi glanced at the luminous clock on the wall, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and it would take about an hour and a half to drive back to the city.

Hey……

She squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly, "Don't go."

In the darkness, Chu Yi did not see the maddening darkness in the man's dark pupils.

"It's not safe to drive in the middle of the night, you..."

She paused.

The anticipation in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Go to bed and sleep." After she finished speaking, she felt that the words were ambiguous.

It seemed that she was trying to keep him and was reluctant to let him go.

But after thinking about it, it's not like they haven't slept together, and added, "You sleep on the sofa, I can't sleep by turning over and over again, and I have to shoot tomorrow morning."

It was obviously for explanation, but it sounded redundant.

She really wanted to pull her hair.

The man standing in the darkness tightened his lips, and said after a while, "Okay."

He sat on the edge of the bed and changed into a hotel bathrobe.

Chu Yi retracted herself into the quilt, but the sound of rubbing outside seemed to be amplified countless times at this moment, beating in her ears and mind.

His face was a little red, and his drowsiness was dispelled a little.

Suddenly, the quilt was lifted, and a cool breath rushed in.

Chu Yi was startled, "Don't you have a quilt?"

A familiar breath lingered in his nostrils, and the man's hoarse voice was a little muffled under the quilt.

"The air conditioner doesn't work well, and it's warmer to sleep together. Didn't you say I'm a little sun?"

Chewie couldn't argue.

His body was really hot, like a stove, and she couldn't help but get closer.

"Oh, go to sleep then."

Zong Yanchu was stunned, ready to be rejected by her, but she obediently said, go to sleep.

It was as if the accelerator button had been pressed in his heart, looking at a small shadow beside him, his heart beat crazily for her.

He raised his hand and stroked her head lightly.

Chu Yi felt it, but she really didn't have the strength to toss about any more, so she closed her eyes quietly.

She didn't know if she was really sleepy, or if the familiar breath gave her a sense of security, she quickly fell asleep.

Watching helplessly the breathing of the person beside him became extremely gentle, and the man's deep eyes appeared dark in the dark night.

His hand was gently tucked under her neck, as if he realized that the temperature on his side was higher and more comfortable. Before he could move, her little head slipped into his embrace.

Arms were naturally placed around his waist, and even a leg was placed on his body.

Touching an indescribable part, the man's breath became a little heavier.

He looked helplessly at her in the dark, with an uncontrollable smile overflowing from the corner of his eyes.

Being held by her was very painful.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't been so dependent on her.

Taking a deep breath, he hugged him tighter, glanced at the air inlet of the central air conditioner, smiled faintly, and closed his eyes.

And Chuy also overlooked one thing.

It seemed that after he climbed into bed, he stopped coughing.