Chapter 559 Seeing the beauty
The face that you can't get tired of even after looking at it many times, is still bright and beautiful even at an extremely close distance.
In the dim environment, with only the screen behind as the light source, Huo Yichen's eyes wandered between the eyebrows and eyes of the other party, as if he was patrolling his territory proudly in a wild beast, even the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, the slightly raised eyelashes, even the tip of the nose and lips The corners have to be carefully looked at one by one.
That gaze was so hot that it made Murong Qiao's face heat up, and then he was ashamed of being caught between the opponent's arms.
She raised her head angrily, and took the initiative to bite Huo Yichen's lips.
"Didn't you come to see a movie!" She complained.
It's so close, Huo Yichen doesn't have the heart to go to the movies.
The sweet scent of popcorn that permeated the air because of the heat was gone at this moment. Instead, the faint floral scent from Murong Qiao filled Huo Yichen's sense of smell, making his heart even more agitated.
Huo Yichen's shoulders were slightly tense, but he didn't withdraw his hand after adjusting the angle of the chair back. Instead, he followed Murong Qiao's messy hair, and then fell on her pink lips to rub back and forth.
Obviously before coming in, I really wanted to watch a movie seriously, but at this moment, my taste has changed.
The ambiguity created at the beginning of the movie did not disappear with the transition of the screen, but shifted to the surroundings of Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen, lingering.
The moment before the distance was almost zero, Huo Yichen suddenly spoke. "I can't help it, I'm fascinated."
Before he finished speaking, Huo Yichen bent down and blocked Murong Qiao's lips that were about to open, leaving his own traces as if declaring his territory.
Murong Qiao was almost breathless from the kiss, and was pressed down on the chair by Huo Yichen, with his hands placed on the other's chest with no place to rest.
Occasionally, she would rebel in her heart and wanted to fight back, but every time before she made a move, she was suppressed by Huo Yichen again, and was forced to immerse herself in the opponent's gentle and domineering.
"Well-"
Huo Yichen kissed a little harder, and saw Murong Qiao opened his eyes in a trance, but the trembling eyes were out of focus, and could only reflect his figure, swearing at the moment's passivity.
The taste of matcha ice cream seemed to have not disappeared from his lips, so Huo Yichen tasted it thoroughly.
Murong Qiao couldn't remember what the movie said in the end.
Just when she came out, she was stared at by the young lady at the front desk with ambiguous and gossipy eyes, Murong Qiao blushed and went to the nearby shop to buy a mask to wear on her face.
Is he a dog...
Murong Qiao touched the corner of his bitten mouth, hissed and then stared at the innocent Huo Yichen who was walking beside him.
After watching this movie, it was already late at night.
The people on the street outside became less and less. After walking out of the shopping mall, Murong Qiao couldn't help shivering after taking a breath of the cold air outside.
"Wrap it around, you'll feel better if you catch a cold." Huo Yichen wrapped the scarf around Murong Qiao's neck.
Murong Qiao said stiffly, "I'm a strong adult, how could I catch a cold."
After speaking, Murong Qiao took a big gulp of the iced cola in his hand in order to prove his strength.
"You—" Huo Yichen patted her forehead, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
The shopping mall is not far from Murong Qiao's residence, Huo Yichen acts as the driver and drives slowly and steadily, Murong Qiao even started to fight his eyelids before reaching the destination, feeling sleepy.
After concentrating all day, at this moment, once the body relaxes, it can't withstand the exhaustion.
Huo Yichen caught a glimpse of Murong Qiao gradually falling asleep, and further slowed down the speed of the car.
only…
Huo Yichen stopped the car, glanced at Murong Qiao who was fast asleep in the co-pilot, looked at it for a while, and finally gave up the plan in his mind to wake him up.
He got out of the car instead, went to the co-pilot's side and opened the car door, then slowly and gently carried the other person out of the co-pilot, and walked towards the elevator.
An Nuo, who was staying at home at this time, was still not asleep. He was staring at the script research for his upcoming audition, when he heard a knock and a knock on the door.
Joe is back?
An Nuo guessed instantly, then quickly got up and went to the door to look through the cat's eyes, and found that Huo Yichen was standing outside with Murong Qiao in his arms, and quickly opened the door.
"You—" An Nuo lowered his voice.
Huo Yichen explained softly, "I was too tired and fell asleep on the way back. Which is her room?"
He has not been here much, so he is not very familiar with it.
Anuo quickly gave him a direction, and then made way for Huo Yichen to carry him in.
Murong Qiao slept soundly, staying in Huo Yichen's arms, subconsciously leaning against the other's chest, even rubbing against each other.
Huo Yichen lowered his body slightly, lifted the quilt, put the person on the bed, and carefully took off the other person's shoes and coat.
Thinking about the other party's habits, Huo Yichen went to get Murong Qiao's phone again, and unlocked it with his fingerprint.
I don't know when the wallpaper on the phone screen was replaced by Murong Qiao, and it became the photo taken by the boy today. Seeing the intimacy between the two on the screen, Huo Yichen couldn't help softening the indifference on his face, and then put The alarm clock set by the other party was cancelled, so as not to be woken up the next day.
After he finished everything, he saw Murong Qiao's peaceful sleeping face and kissed him, and then stepped back lightly.
"I'm leaving first. If there is anything wrong with her, please send me a message." Huo Yichen and An Nuo said again.
Anuo responded, and saw Huo Yichen leave.
She went to lock the door, and then the image of Huo Yichen sending Murong Qiao back repeatedly appeared in her mind. The gossip in her heart was almost ready to move. She wished she could go to Murong Qiao's room right now, shake him awake, and ask them what they were doing tonight. what.
It's a pity that the other party is still sleeping, An Nuo had no choice but to go back to his room to sleep.
When Murong Qiao woke up naturally from the bed the next day, he still couldn't recover.
She subconsciously raised her hand to cover the sunlight that came in through the gap in the curtains to avoid dazzling, and then dimly touched the phone.
As a result, he didn't touch the phone, but first touched the note An Nuo wrote to himself.
【I'm going to work first, there is porridge warming in the kitchen, remember to eat when you wake up, I have a word with Jiang Chi for you. In addition, Huo Yichen sent you back last night! 】
There is a stick figure smiling face at the end of the note.
Murong Qiao stared at it unconsciously for a long while, and then gradually returned to his scattered thoughts, and understood what was going on.
Woke up close to eleven o'clock, looking at the almost bright sunshine outside, Murong Qiao rubbed his eyes and prepared to get up to drink porridge, and then go to the company in the afternoon.
As a result, when he got up and was about to get out of bed, he almost fell back on top-heavy.
Murong Qiao reacted a little too late, holding on to the wardrobe to stabilize his body, and belatedly realized that he seemed to have caught a cold.
She went to the kitchen to serve porridge, and then sniffed it unbelievingly. After realizing that she really couldn't smell the smell, she couldn't help but think of what she swore last night.
Damn flag.
(end of this chapter)