MTL - Approach-Chapter 85

With his back against the bedroom door, Fang Ziqing closed his eyes and panted lightly, accompanied by belated physiological reactions: a throbbing heartbeat and flushed cheeks...

Passing by the middle of the door, Fang Ziqing paused slightly. She twirled her hair around her ears, restrained her usual embarrassment, coughed lightly, and then slowly opened the door...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao An turned around in good time, looked up and looked at Fang Ziqing, who had clearly taken a shower and was wearing a nightgown, with a hesitant expression on his face...

Fang Ziqing subconsciously closed the neckline of her nightgown: "Chuyu is already awake, you can go in and have a look... I'll go and change, and I'll make Western food for you two later."

"Oh..." Qiao An looked away silently, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl into a smile...I always felt that Sister Ziqing was suddenly much gentler.

Seeing Qiao An's smile, Fang Ziqing's cheeks were stained with embarrassment, she quickly turned around, and hurried to the guest room.

After changing her clothes, Fang Ziqing went to the refrigerator, stood in front of the open refrigerator door, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment... She hasn't cooked for a long time, and she didn't know what to do for a while... And she didn't know Chu Yu What do I like to eat now...

Just when she was struggling, Joan came over.

"Can sister Ziqing fry steak?" Joan smiled and pointed to a piece of Australian top-quality beef, "I really want to eat this."

"Huh? Then make this," Ziqing smiled slightly, "I also like steak."

"need my help?"

"Well... I need your help." Ziqing glanced at Qiao An, "It will be done later, you can find a way to ask your sister to come over for some food..."

"Okay." Qiao An went to sit on the sofa in the living room after answering, played a mobile game and waited for dinner. Ren Chuyu was still in the bedroom and didn't come out during this period.

After Fang Ziqing finished frying the steak, it was time for Joan to play a role.

"My sister...she said she wasn't hungry..." Qiao An shrugged helplessly at Fang Ziqing.

Fang Ziqing frowned lightly, and she said: "Then you eat first, I'll go in and have a look."

Joan nodded humbly.

Arriving in front of Ren Chuyu's door, Fang Ziqing adjusted his breathing before raising his hand to knock on the door.

She knocked a few times, but no one answered. She knocked a few more times, but still no one answered.

Finally, she unscrewed the door herself and walked in lightly.

Before she could reach the bedside, the familiar ringtone rang. It was Ren Chuyu's cell phone.

She stopped suddenly, and even her breathing couldn't help but slow down.

Ren Chuyu closed her eyes and touched her hand

Machine, slightly stretched his eyes, glanced at the screen, then put it aside again.

But the ringing of the mobile phone kept ringing continuously... The person who made the call was very persistent.

In the end, Ren Chuyu frowned and swiped the screen to answer, Fang Ziqing immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully...

"Yeah." "I'll be there in a while." "I know."

Ren Chuyu said a total of three sentences, and the call ended very quickly. Afterwards, Ren Chuyu got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she had already changed.

Fang Ziqing stood there without moving, until the moment Ren Chuyu passed her by, she asked, "Where are you going?"

Ren Chuyu said blankly, "It has nothing to do with you."

There was a sound of closing the door, and the sound seemed to hit Fang Ziqing's chest, making her extremely depressed!

As soon as Ren Chuyu left, Qiao An pushed the door open and entered.

"Sister Ziqing, where is my sister going?"

"How would I know about your sister!" She twisted her face and walked out, went to the bathroom of the guest room, and took a shower again.

This bad smell of alcohol is really annoying, she must wash it off!

Joan rubbed the back of her head with an innocent face... A woman's mood is like an April day, it can change as she says.

By the time Fang Ziqing came out of the bathroom, it was already an hour later.

Seeing her, Qiao An immediately jumped up from the sofa: "Sister Ziqing, would you like something to eat? I can..."

"Not hungry." Everyone could see her depressed mood.

"Oh."

"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, you go about your own business."

She turned around to go back to the guest room, but stopped suddenly. After a few seconds of stunned, she said, "Aren't you sleepy? You must be quite tired after driving for so long. Hurry up and find a room and have a good sleep..."

In any case, Sister Ziqing is still very caring, she is not in a high mood, and she still cares about him, Qiao An thought.

"Okay, then I'll go to bed." As soon as Qiao An left, Fang Ziqing immediately turned around, and she ran to Ren Chuyu's bedroom, kicked off the slippers, and jumped to Ren Chuyu's bedroom. On Yu's bed, she was still hugging Chuyu's quilt and rolling on the bed...

She knew that Ren Chuyu was a bit obsessed with cleanliness, but she wanted to sleep in her bed today and mess up her bed, hum! Get mad at her.

Tossing and fumbling on the bed took a lot of energy, and finally Fang Ziqing fell asleep sleepily.

When Ren Chuyu came back, what she saw was someone wrapped in a quilt and tangled up in a ball...and sleeping soundly...

Ren Chuyuwang

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of me, my heart is surging...

A few minutes later, Fang Ziqing moved his body and subconsciously shouted: "Chuyu..."

Ren Chuyu's heart trembled uncontrollably...She was about to turn around and walk out of the bedroom...Unfortunately, Fang Ziqing murmured again: "Don't...go..."

For some reason, she froze in place after hearing this, and didn't move anymore.

After more than an hour, Fang Ziqing opened his eyes dimly...Looking at the ceiling, he was a little confused, not knowing where it was...

The dazed look lasted for more than ten seconds, and then she gradually woke up. She lifted the quilt and got up, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ren Chuyu who was sitting on the sofa reading the script... The light in her eyes suddenly lit up. back? !

She probably just woke up, she was a little silly, she didn't have time to think about her actions, she just relied on instinct... She didn't bother to step on her shoes, so she ran over quickly. Losing her balance, she staggered and threw herself on Ren Chuyu...

Everything happened so suddenly, I was caught off guard! Ren Chuyu didn't have time to hide, and was crushed down on the sofa by this life... Fang Ziqing's lips also happened to be printed on Ren Chuyu's right neck, and the warm touch continued to spread around...

Both of them were stunned...

Fang Ziqing, who was gradually regaining consciousness, blushed slowly...but she didn't quite remember...so she continued to maintain this awkward position with a cheeky face.

"Fang Ziqing..." The man's breath hit her neck quickly, and Ren Chuyu was a little unbearably disturbed, "Get up!"

Fang Ziqing seemed deaf and didn't answer.

Ren Chuyu wanted to push her, but unfortunately she pushed her back.

"What are you doing!?" Ren Chuyu asked angrily.

"..." At this fatal critical moment, Fang Ziqing actually thought of Zhexi's exhortation that time to make her thick-skinned...

She raised her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Ren Chuyu's fair and smooth neck, her throat slid up and down... an impulse surged out unconsciously, a somewhat unhealthy impulse...

Ren Chuyu thought she was about to get up, and her expression relaxed a little...

Unexpectedly, this person bent his head closer again, and licked the spot just now, acting like a puppy...

Ren Chuyu was so excited by her actions that she shuddered, and her face turned red instantly... She pushed the person on her body away...

History is always surprisingly similar... Fang Ziqing landed on his **** again.

It's just that this time there was a little more smile in her eyes, which was the kind of joy and ecstasy that couldn't be restrained after a cat cheated.

Ren Chuyu stared at her fiercely, with anger burning in her eyes.

Fang Ziqing turned her face away, not meeting her eyes. A few seconds later, she pretended to pick up the script that had fallen on the floor, and coughed lightly: "That...do you want to continue reading?"

Ren Chuyu continued to stare at her with a serious face.

This juju-like gaze was too stressful, Fang Ziqing lowered his head, and said weakly: "You are busy...I won't bother you..."

She just got up, but Ren Chuyu suddenly pulled her. Although she didn't use too much force...but because she had tossed and tugged on the bed before, and fell on the sofa just now, plus such a tug, the nightgown was really strong. Can't go down, just loosen up...

That **** purple lace underwear, and a large piece of snow-white skin... just like this, it was presented in front of Ren Chuyu at a glance...

Both of them opened their eyes wide, and then they blushed and their hearts beat at the same frequency...

Fang Ziqing frantically pulled his nightgown and pulled it back, but in an instant, his face turned red like a cooked shrimp...

Ren Chuyu also subconsciously turned her head away after catching a glimpse of the scenery...

Fang Ziqing bit her lip, and quickly **** her nightgown...

For some reason, the scene just now continued to flash in Ren Chuyu's mind unconsciously, she slowed down her breathing, and gently scratched the sofa cushion with her fingers...

Although she was a little ashamed and embarrassed, Fang Ziqing felt a bit of anticipation in her heart... She bent down to Ren Chuyu's ear, and whispered slowly: "See, you will be responsible..."

Ren Chuyu wanted to turn her face away and say something, but in the end she froze her neck and did not move.

Fang Ziqing blew warm air into Ren Chuyu's petite ear, and then left with a smile on his face.

Why did she do this childish move just now? It's because she caught a glimpse of Ren Chuyu's ears turning red, that bright red color, so cute that one couldn't help but want to take a bite...

Back in the guest room, Fang Ziqing was lying on the bed with a smile still on her lips... It turns out that her body is still attractive to her... She chuckled softly, turned over and lay on the bed with her chin rubbing against the pillow, her feet dangling wildly He looked happy, as if he had returned to those youthful years.

At night, she couldn't hold back her excitement, so she blushed and sent Ren Chuyu a wechat message: Do you think my skin has turned white?

Ren Chuyu was reading the script, but when she raised her eyes to drink water, she realized that the screen was on.

She swiped open the screen and glanced at it, only to see that the other party withdrew the message...

I'm really crazy to post that

To give her such news, Fang Ziqing buried his face in the pillow, his ears burned.

Ren Chuyu narrowed her eyes, put the phone back to its original position, and continued to look down at the script, but the scene in the daytime unconsciously appeared in her mind... It seemed to be whiter than when she was in school...

Intermittent knocks on the door brought Ren Chuyu back from her long memories. She answered, and Fang Ziqing pushed the door open and came in with a glass of milk in his hand.

"When I came down to drink water, I saw that the light in your room was still on, so I warmed a glass of milk for you." She explained in a low voice, and kept looking at Ren Chuyu's profile from the corner of her eye to see her reaction.

Ren Chuyu kept her head down, her eyes fixed on the script, and she didn't say a word.

After ten seconds of silence, Fang Ziqing asked again, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Ren Chuyu still ignored her.

"I didn't bring a change of clothes, can you..."

The moment Ren Chuyu looked up at her, Fang Ziqing immediately stopped what he was about to say...

"Rest early..." Fang Ziqing said weakly.

"Um…"

"I'm going back to sleep." Fang Ziqing pointed outside.

Ren Chuyu lowered her eyes, rubbed her fingertips on the pencil in her hand without making a sound...

When Fang Ziqing walked to the door quickly, she asked softly, "When are you going back?"

Fang Ziqing stopped turning the doorknob, she frowned, and raised her voice deliberately: "I'll be here for a few days, not going anywhere..."

She turned her ear to listen to Ren Chuyu's reaction, but Ren Chuyu didn't respond at all.

She suppressed the disappointment in her eyes, opened the door and left.

After she left, Ren Chuyu stared blankly at the milky white liquid in the cup, and took a sip after a while...