Chapter 70

His big hand is still gently rubbing on the back of her head. She blushes and shakes her head. "No There is no pain

Long Yuchen light gaze, "are you sure?"

"Well." Tang Qiaowan was not sure.

"OK, sleep." Then he turned off the lamp.

Tang Qiaowan was still lying in his arms, and his arm was still across her waist.

In the dark, Tang Qiaowan moved twice, raised his head and looked at long Yuchen's vague outline, "I I'll sleep to one side. "

"Yes, I have. Are you afraid to sleep with me?"

Long Yuchen's voice sounded above his head. Tang Qiaowan drew his lips and blushed, "but we..."

"You reject me?" Long Yuchen suddenly interrupts her. As he turns off the light, Tang Qiaowan doesn't know what his expression is at this time. He only hears that his voice is mixed with some coldness.

"I'm not. I'm just not used to it." Tang Qiaowan raised his eyes and looked at him, subconsciously returned this sentence.

"Then try to get used to it." Long Yuchen said in a deep voice, and his big palm fell on her, "did you just fall here?"

"What?" Tang Qiao didn't respond for a while. When she felt a big hand on her body, her face turned red again.

She was embarrassed. "Mr. long, let me do it myself."

Words fall, she then wants to take away long Yuchen's hand.

Being rubbed like this, she is really good Shyness.

"Don't move." Long Yuchen patted her little hand, "are you sure you can knead better than me?"

His strength is just good, he rubbed for a while, it is not so painful.

Tang Qiaowan was lying in his arms. His face was red and hot.

It's already very late. I'll go to bed on time every night. Tang Qiao is a little sleepy.

But because long Yuchen's hand has not been taken away, she is still holding on.

She grows so big, has not shared the bed with the man, must sleep together with a man suddenly, she really is not used to, does not adapt.

And there's no love between them. It's embarrassing to sleep together.

After a long time, long Yuchen's strength became lighter and lighter, and Tang Qiaowan was half asleep and half awake because of the call of the God of sleep.

A familiar low voice came into her ear.

"Are you still mad at me?"

"What are you mad at? I don't remember Tang Qiao came back in a daze.

Long Yuchen put out his hand to turn on the light and looked down at her with her eyes closed. "We met eight years ago, don't you remember?"

He thought she should not remember, after all, at that time she did not see his face.

Looking at her pretty and moving face, long Yuchen couldn't help thinking of the way she looked when she asked him for help eight years ago.

He did not expect that eight years later he would meet the little girl who asked him for help, and he would marry her.

……

The next day.

As a result of sleeping late, Tang Qiao overslept and fell asleep until noon.

She woke up suddenly.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the magnificent chandelier.

Chandelier? where's this?

When she woke up, her head was in a semi confused state.

Then she sat up and grabbed her hair, thinking about what had happened yesterday.

When she thought that she was going to go to the cast of "the beauty of beauty" today, she patted her forehead fiercely, "it's over. I'm going to go to the cast today."

She looked around, didn't see her mobile phone, so she got out of bed directly and found the end of the bed barefoot.

Unable to find her cell phone, she lifted the quilt again.

At this time, the mellow voice of long Yuchen sounded behind her.

"What are you looking for?"