At this time, Xia Ran's voice rang out uncontrollably in my mind, "brother, I'll leave you a light. If you don't come back, I won't sleep."

That's his apartment. Now Shara lives there. She really left a light for herself.

At night, the cool wind blows on his face, and Zuo Yichen's wine wakes up completely. The empty, cold heart under his chest suddenly has a little temperature.

It's very good. At this time, when he is uncomfortable after drinking too much and comes back in the middle of the night, there is a light on for him and a person waiting for him to go home. This kind of feeling is very good. At least it proves that he is still alive, at least it proves that he is not alone.

He tilted his head, always looking at the lamp, getting closer and closer. At this moment, he was like a drowning man, trying to reach out and hold the piece of driftwood called Xia ran. From then on, he had a home.

"Here we are, young master." The car stops in the apartment, the suit coat is on the bend of the arm, two slender fingers pull loose the tie, left Yichen pushes the door open, a long leg takes the lead.

"You go back and just bring the car in tomorrow morning." With these words, he closed the door, strode forward, took the elevator and hugged the driftwood.

When he came in, the living room was on and the chandeliers were burning. For the first time, the first time in his life, he saw the light, saw the hope and began to look forward to the future.

"Bata!" The door opened upstairs. Soon, the girl in the suspender skirt leaned against the railing, with one hand resting on half of her face. The tears in the corner of her eyes became more and more provocative in the light. "I thought you wouldn't go home, brother."

She's talking about going home with a crisp ending.

Zuo Yichen did not speak, step by step upstairs, directly over her side, did not even look at her, went to the room.

"Hey, if you don't bring one like this, you won't even say a word to others when they wait for you in the middle of the night. What a good idea?"

Behind him came Xia ran Ba TA TA trot to keep up with the footsteps, left Yi Chen's lip angle didn't feel to evoke a radian, "good idea, I intentionally."

"Oh, brother, you are good or bad."

A girl in her early twenties is very good at seducing people.

Zuo Yichen didn't look back, but what she entered was her room. Xia ran was stunned. She felt a little sweet in her heart. The next second, she followed up again and took over the clothes at the bend of his arm. "Put the hot water away for you. Let's take a bath first."

Zuo Yichen was surprised. "How do you know I'll come back?"

"Guess what?" The girl's smile was bright, and the red beauty mole at the end of her eyes seemed to have aura.

"I don't know." Zuo Yichen tells the truth. He really doesn't know how Xia ran expected him to come. How can she be so sure and put the bath water away for him.

He used to be very fierce to him. After the moment when she said she liked her brother, and after she repeatedly beat her to death, he put away all his good temper to her. Even her nickname was hardly used. He would only be cruel to her and force her to stay away from him in this way.

He is also for her good, he did not exist for her those messy mind, more afraid to give her hope, will ruin her life, so he was ruthless to come, but he did not expect that later, that kind of thing will happen, a come and go to become now.

The real plan can't keep up with the changes. At least for him, he never thought of divorcing Tang Guoer, but they are separated. He never thought of having an emotional relationship with Xia ran, but now she is pregnant with her own child. He is even willing to let her give birth to this child and stay with him.

"My brother is so stupid! I don't even know such a simple thing. " Xia ran took his arm and said to him, "to tell you the truth, I really don't know if my brother will come back, but what if he comes back?"

"Then I'll have to wait for you with hot water. Even if you don't come back, I'll wait for nothing. But if you come back, you can take a comfortable hot bath immediately. I think it's worth everything."

Zuo Yichen's breathing is stagnant, which is the result he never thought of. Maybe Tang Guoer has not been considerate in this aspect, so Xia ran cares about him, which can be reflected in some details. It's these small details that make him feel warm.

Originally, Ken calmed down and accepted being liked. Maybe he made the right decision. He gave everyone a chance and gave himself a new start. He could see the hope and have the chance to get the future.

With her eyes drooping, the girl's smile is shallow, and her thin sling is hanging on her shoulder, revealing her white shoulder and extremely sexy clavicle. At this time, I don't know whether it's alcohol or whether he is a man. He is confused by color and confused his mind.

He raised his head slightly, and the high and protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down. When he reacted, his left hand was in control of the back of her head. With a little support, she was forced to stand on tiptoe and look up to his eyes.

Dyed wine gas, slightly did not focus, but it happened to distinguish in looking at her, very very desire eyes.

The distance between them was close, and the lip was about to touch, but he just didn't touch her, just looked at her, and his hot breath sprayed on her cheek. Xia ran was touched by him, and his heart was rippling. He gently swallowed a mouthful of saliva at his throat, but his smile became more and more colorful, "what's the matter?"

Thin white fingers rubbed his lips, "brother's expression now, from top to bottom are telling me, do you want to kiss me?"

"Do you suddenly feel that I am so charming that you can hardly resist my brother?"

Yes, she is not only charming. She looks at him with the most innocent and pure eyes. If her chest in the suspender skirt is close to him, she is too bold to be true. She is like a spirit in Liaozhai, "kiss me."

"Well?" She leaned close to him, leaning against his ear. The smell of her body invaded the respiratory system. "I didn't hear you clearly, brother. Say it again."

The man's voice is hoarse and dark, "kiss me."

He knows, he knows what she has in mind, she wants to lure him, let him take the initiative to kiss her.

She even wants him to hold her by the shoulder, hold her against the wall, kiss her like crazy, and have her, make her cry and cry.

But he is not.

In this game, he wants to win.

What she wants is her wholehearted and unreserved devotion. Only in this way can she save him from the abyss.

He wants enough love, not to seduce, not to calculate, not to fight for a win or lose, he wants to win, but to ask her to prove her love, she is willing to back, she is willing to pay, "Ran Ran, kiss me."