C72 palpitating heart beat

The horizon seemed to have been dyed in layers of thick black ink. It was serene and serene, and the street lamps flickered with a pale yellow light. The colorful halo illuminated the dried leaves on the ground, bringing about traces of gentleness and warmth.

A Maserati with its headlights on drove to a villa not far away, paused, and began to slow down.

"Have we arrived? It's pretty fast! " Song Jiayin looked at the exquisitely decorated pavilion, and could not hide the astonishment and praise in her eyes. The peach trees around him, the specks of rose red, the Gothic European buildings with their patterns of the East, and the design of the floors, were simply exquisite, there were not many people in the entire nation that could design them.

Gong Yichen couldn't help but start to tease the little thing that was half a head away from his chest while looking left and right. As a result, he stretched out his slender hands, and even his fingernails were polished to a very round and smooth state.

"There seems to be only the two of us in my house tonight, do you want to …"

"Don't!" Song Jiayin interrupted Gong Yichen. Recalling the kiss that made his blush and feel his heart palpitate, she suddenly felt intoxicated and terrified.

"Why not? Hm? I won't do anything to you either. " He could not help but chuckle.

Oh my god, he wouldn't want to follow the rules herself, right? No way, no way. Although I have a good impression of you, isn't this progressing too fast? Although she thought that, Song Jiayin could not say it out in front of the boss, so she could only smile.

"It's already very late, I'm a bit sleepy." I'll have to ask this God in front of me to hurry up and go to sleep.

Gong Yichen pressed Song Jiayin against the wall, only to hear a "dong" sound. Song Jiayin was dumbfounded. Is there a bubble in my head or is it water? BOSS, please let me go!

The woman in front of him had his head lowered, but with the moonlight, one could faintly see that her ears had turned red. It was extremely interesting, his jet black, soft hair was tied on both sides of her face, reflecting her delicate, snow-white face. He recalled the shock he had felt tonight. Beautiful, Gong Yichen couldn't help but feel hot, and kissed his lips, turning it over and over, inhaling her sweet sweetness, and unconsciously closed his eyes.

Song Jiayin felt the impact of the man in front of him. His movements became bolder and bolder. He quickly pushed him away and ran back to his room. He panted heavily as he thought about what just happened, and his mind went blank.

Gong Yichen touched the corner of his own mouth, still carrying her warmth. The corners of his mouth curled up, and the light in his eyes grew even brighter when he saw the small wild cat had already run far away.

"Sixteen degrees" Song Jiayin turned on the air conditioner in the room and turned the temperature down to the lowest. She intended to ease the burning red on her face, should she go and take a bath? As she thought of this, she walked into the bathroom. She filled the tub with hot water and tested the temperature with her hand. It was just right.

Smelling the light fragrance, Song Jiayin comfortably sighed. Lifting her wet arm, the white foam on the surface of the water swirled around and around, but Song Jiayin's consciousness was becoming clearer and clearer, as she covered her face and laughed foolishly.

Covered in blankets, with his foggy eyes and the chandelier in the room looking at each other from afar, Gong Yichen, Gong Yichen, Gong Yichen... Song Jiayin's mind was filled with his name. He felt helpless yet happy at the same time. Did you like him? This feeling was weird, it was inconceivable, but thinking about his stern expression, his thin lips were pressed against his own, and the temperature had just dropped, crawled up Song Jiayin's face.

Thinking about how he had seen a lot of peach blossoms in his house tonight, it was now May. It was quite strange for the peach blossoms to bloom so vigorously at night! Flowers of this variety will not survive in A City, will they? Perhaps my luck is quite good today! I remember someone once said that peach wood has joints, so it has some relationship with peach wood, and that it is related to peach blossoms. I guess today I was lucky with the peach blossoms! Song Jiayin thought like a fool.

12 Points... Bed. The man on the desk stare at the lamp

Two hours passed... Rolling around with the blanket in his arms, he was destined to not be able to sleep.

Therefore, when Gong Yichen went downstairs to eat his breakfast early in the morning, he saw Song Jiayin slowly walking out with a panda eye, looking a little cute and a little funny. It was probably because he did not sleep last night when he teased her, and her cute, soft and yawning look made him want to pinch her.

"I'll go to the company. The butler has already finished preparing the dishes and placed them in the living room on the first floor. Go down to eat later," said as he looked at Song Jiayin who was huddled up on the cushion, a doting look in her eyes.

"I know, I know." Ye Zichen rubbed his sleepy eyes, intending to catch up after eating.

After explaining a few things, Gong Yichen went to the company.

As she was chewing on the sesame seed cake and the crystal shrimp dumpling in her mouth, Song Jiayin was enjoying her meal. Suddenly, his phone rang. What's the matter at home? So Song Jiayin answered the phone.

"Hey, it's Jiayin, right? Your dad, your brother and I have come to A City. Hurry up and pick us up. What do we do if anything happens to people we aren't familiar with here?" Wang Meifang's voice came out from the phone.

"Alright, I'll pack up and come over immediately. Where are you guys?" Song Jiayin put down her dining plate, looked at her disheveled appearance, thought for a moment, and then simply tied up her hair into a bun and put on some light makeup. Because she didn't have enough time, he wore the clothes she wore last night and left the house.

"We're at the bus stop on Wan Song Road, come over quickly," Wang Meifang said as she hung up.

After half an hour of driving, they soon arrived at Wan Song Road. The sun was warm and the sky was clean without a speck of dirt. It was exceptionally fresh.

Even though they were a little distance away, they still saw those few familiar figures.

A youth with delicate features wearing a simple t-shirt and blue jeans ran towards Song Jiayin, "Sis …" Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, just as Song Jiayin was puzzled, the young man looked at her strangely, his expression suddenly changing into one of rage.

"Sis, after you left home, how did you become like this? It's so flowery, and you're wearing such revealing clothes for who to see."

Seeing her brother's angry expression, Song Jiayin hurriedly explained: "It's because the company had an event that they needed me to attend yesterday, and also because they came back too late to stay at a friend's house, so there was a rush to switch places."

The youth coldly snorted. "Friend? It can't be some big boss friend, when it comes to the big cities, all the women love money, that's right, Song Jiayin you golden girl, I really look down on you. "

Hearing that, Song Jiayin was furious, "I worked hard to earn money outside, yet you say that it's fine if I pay respects to you, but you look down on me? "You learn to look down on people when you're older."

The young man did not say anything, his expression was cold, he turned his head and ignored Song Jiayin who was trying to explain.