C212 natural order

"Yes, I heard it. Actually, I should have known about your nickname since a long time ago. Chen Yao, Yao Yao, it is reasonable."

"You heard the My Mother call me Yao Yao?" Chen Yao looked at Zywane, a little surprised.

"Nonsense, no matter how much your mother talks about the taste of the dialect, I can hear those two words. Even Wang Yan can hear it, she knows your nickname too." Zhang Wei said while sipping his tea.

"Yaoyao …" Chen Yao chewed again, with a profound meaning in her words, she laughed.

"Actually, tonight's biggest gain is Ha Ersen. Today, I have reunited with this foreign devil, I really didn't think that he would have such a legendary past and story." Zywane remembered what Ha Ersen had said that night.

Chen Yao nodded her head, "That's right, I didn't expect that he would actually have such a great destiny with China. With such a great mother in China, it is no wonder that he would want to find a Chinese daughter-in-law. I can tell that Wang Yan is satisfied with every single one of them, but there is only one that is not satisfactory? "

"What are you not satisfied with?" Zywane asked.

"Everyday, I fly here and there," Chen Yao said as he picked up his cup and took a sip of tea. "Wang Yan told me before, that Ha Ersen's parents met with an plane crash, so Wang Yan was very sensitive to Ha Ersen's flying here and there, and was very worried …"

"You're crazy!" Zywane said unconcernedly: "Where did all these thoughts come from? Is Ha Ersen's job really that good? Right now, the airplane is the safest transportation channel, don't let Wang Yan to let her thoughts run wild … "

Chen Yao shook her head and laughed, "Today I heard from Wang Yan that she is about to go to Germany to study."

"En, yes, in a few days I will be going back to complete the formalities. His Company has sent a group of staff to train abroad, and he is one of them."

"Mhm," Chen Yao looked at Zywane warily, "As a brother, you should ask her about her marriage first."

After drinking, Chen Yao's face turned red, the redness of her face forming a stark contrast with her snow-white neck. At the same time, the expression on Chen Yao's face became very vivid, as she looked at Zywane with indistinct emotions.

Zywane did not reply to Chen Yao. Looking at Chen Yao's beautiful face, her heart was thumping hard, the alcohol in her body was getting thicker, and she suddenly moved her mouth over and kissed Chen Yao on the cheek.

Although it was just a kiss, it was actually just a light touch of her lips on her cheek.

However, no matter how slight the contact was, it was still a kiss. It was also a skin kiss and a kiss. The nature of the kiss would not change.

Chen Yao was stunned, her face flushed red, her lips pursed slightly, following that, her two large eyes looked at Zywane with a complicated expression, full of desire, doubt, contradiction and confusion …

Zywane was stunned. Damn, how did I do this? Was he really drunk?

Looking at Chen Yao's expression, Zywane felt extremely ashamed. He stammered, "S-sorry, I-I-I …"

Chen Yao did not speak, she silently looked at Zywane, filled with confusion and conflict.

Zywane felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. His head was starting to feel numb. He stood up hurriedly and wobbled, "I'm going to rest …"

Chen Yao sat there and watched as Zywane climbed the stairs, still not saying a word.

Zhang Wei walked up the stairs unsteadily as his heart started churning: Oh no, I couldn't control my mouth this time. Something happened, Chen Yao must be angry.

After walking into the room, Zywane laid on the bed and fiercely slapped himself on the mouth. How could he take care of Chen Yao, how could he explain things to Sister San Ren like that? Sigh, it was all because of the alcohol, alcohol can make a mess, and it was true!

The moment he laid down on the bed, his entire body relaxed and the alcohol rushed to his head. Zywane's mind became muddled and he fell asleep immediately.

Suddenly, Zywane felt someone had entered the room. He gently took off his coat, covered himself with a blanket, removed his shoes and tucked himself in.

Zywane tried his best to open his eyes, but he could not. He could not see who was protecting him.

Perhaps he was dreaming, Yingying was taking care of him. Zywane sighed and fell asleep again.

In the middle of the night, with thirst in his throat and fire burning in his throat, Zhang Wei woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze and found that the bedside lamp was still on, and under the warm and gentle light, Chen Yao was sitting at the head of the bed.

Zywane suddenly felt uneasy. Why was she still awake in the middle of the night? Why was she sitting on his bedside?

He thought about his sudden kiss in the living room, and couldn't help but feel guilty. In the eyes of others, he was also considered a righteous man, how could he do such a vulgar action, from the way Chen Yao looked at him at night, it was obvious that Chen Yao was surprised by his actions. Although he wasn't angry, it was filled with doubts and contradictions.

Under the light of the lantern, Chen Yao's face was enveloped in a halo of golden light.

Zywane did not dare to look anymore. He turned around and sat up.

Chen Yao heard the commotion and regained her senses, "You're awake? Do you want to drink water? "

Zywane nodded.

Chen Yao picked up the water bottle at her feet and poured water for Zywane. She handed it to him and said, "It's a little hot, drink slowly."

Zhang Wei hurriedly took it. "You — why aren't you sleeping?"

Chen Yao smiled, "Being this drunk, I was afraid that you would drink water in the middle of the night, so I brought it here for you. It just so happens that you're awake."

Zywane had no choice but to believe that the reason was perfect.

Zhang Wei drank two cups of water before he recovered his breath. He leaned against the headboard, half lying down as he looked at Chen Yao.

"Yes, I just woke up."

"I came back tonight. I was in the living room. I'm sorry," Zywane stammered as he started to explain himself. "I, I didn't mean to, I —"

Chen Yao's eyes quickly turned. "In the living room? What is it? I drank too much to remember, what happened? "

Zywane's mind turned: Chen Yao is really drunk? Did she not remember anything about the living room? If that was the case, that would be great.

"Oh, that — that's nothing." Zywane relaxed a little.

"Are you drunk and hallucinating?" Chen Yao smiled as she looked at Zywane.

Zywane finished his water, but Chen Yao did not immediately leave, as if she was reluctant to leave.

"Oh, it's possible, it's possible," Zywane said, concealing his confusion.

Under the light, Chen Yao was wearing a milky-yellow, tight woolen sweater. Her curves were exposed, and her snow-white neck was moving up and down slightly. Her calm and pretty face, especially the gentleness that floated out from her gentle and gentle eyes, caused ripples on Zywane's body.

In the silence of the night, in the warm and harmonious room, in the ambiguous and gentle air, under the charming dim yellow light, a beautiful and tender beauty was talking to him. Zywane's heart could not help but pound, his eyes becoming hazy and blurry, the alcohol that had yet to subside was still working, and there was a warm current flowing inside his body.

Looking at Chen Yao's face, Zywane felt as if Sister San Ren was sitting right in front of him, attending to him while conversing with him in a soft voice …

Zywane's gaze started to loosen up, his mind started to slack off, and his consciousness started to blur. In such an environment, in such a gentle night, Ying Ying was finally together with him. Finally, they were face to face.

All of a sudden, Zywane's mind was flooded with warmth. The pain had finally come, and the warmth of spring blossomed. The sun shone on his heart and warmed his body. Happiness and passion began to fill his entire body …

Sister... Yingying... We were finally together. Zywane screamed in his heart. His eyes were misty, his expression was excited, his heart was burning, and blood was flowing …

Zywane suddenly sat up and stared at Chen Yao in a daze. He reached out his hand, and the moment when Chen Yao was still in a daze, she grabbed onto Chen Yao's slender and tender hands. Taking advantage of this moment, Chen Yao's body was pulled over, and half slanted into Zywane's embrace.

Chen Yao resisted instinctively, but she was too weak and was quickly countered by Zywane's fiery attacks.

Yingying... Sister... I'm here... Zywane screamed crazily in his heart and hugged Chen Yao tightly in her arms.

Zywane and Zywane hugged each other tightly. They were the loved ones and lovers that he had yearned for in his dreams, the lovers and confidants that filled his heart. Zywane wanted nothing more than to merge Yingying into his body and into his heart …

Zywane could feel that after Yingying's initial attempt to resist him, she had become dazed and submissive …

Zhang Wei's eyes were misty. His hot lips and Yingying's hot lips lightly kissed. Soft, soft …

Zywane shouted out San Ren's name repeatedly in his heart, hugging all the women in his arms. He felt the world spinning, the sun and moon shining, the rivers flowing backwards, the earth surging …

Zywane became full of dominance as the subdued wishful thinking filled his mind …

Zywane moved his lips slightly and called out softly, "Yingying..." Sister... Sister... Yingying...

At the same time, Zywane's hand could not help but...

"Ahh!" The woman couldn't help but cry out in alarm, then she tried to stop him and reject him.

This cry of surprise woke Zywane up from his stupor. Zywane quickly opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on top of Chen Yao's body. Furthermore, he had already reached out his hand …

Looking at Chen Yao's eyes, Chen Yao's eyes were filled with a hint of fear. However, even more of it was contradiction, doubt, and confusion, as well as a sense of loss and disappointment …

Zhang Da was startled, she anxiously got up and helped Chen Yao up, and quickly tidied up Chen Yao's clothes, revealing a terrified expression: "Ah, why is it you? How could this be? "How could this be …"

Zywane repeated his incoherent words over and over again. It was unknown if he was trying to explain himself or to confess, but the situation had turned into chaos.

Chen Yao anxiously sat down, she seemed to have just woken up from her drunken stupor, she quickly tidied up her clothes and hair, and then sat back down on the chair by the bed. She didn't seem to understand what had just happened, as if everything had happened in a daze.

Chen Yao's face was very red, even her neck was flushed, her breathing was still a little hurried, her chest was moving up and down intensely, her eyes were still big. She gave Zhang Wei a warm and emotional look, and then, the passion and love disappeared quickly, it was filled with fear and contradiction, and it was even filled with pain and loss, and then, great disappointment …

Zywane only glanced at Chen Yao and coincidentally saw her huge disappointment. Zywane's heart tightened, and became extremely regretful, and became extremely ashamed. However, Zywane did not know how to explain or say it, but he could only look at Chen Yao's body awkwardly. He did not dare to look at Chen Yao again.

Silence, silence. For a moment, the two were filled with awkwardness, and the air was filled with silence.