Chapter 64 Chapter 64 If you keep moving, you won’t be able to get down.

As soon as you open the door, the rich aroma of coffee fills your nose.

There are also men in suits.

Chen Yuchu turned around, and their eyes met in the air.

Yan Jiu smiled and raised his lunch. "Thank you."

There was no one in the coffee shop, not even the staff.

Chen Yuchu gestured for Yan Jiu to sit down and went to the workbench to heat milk for her.

Yan Jiu sat down, unwrapped the exquisite packaging, and opened the lunch box.

Black Truffle Beef Fried Rice, Tuna Potato Salad, Honey Lemon Crispy Chicken Wings and Shrimp and Mushroom Soup.

Dr. Pan had originally given her a heads-up, saying that the lunch budget was only twenty dollars.

Although she had never eaten at this restaurant, she knew that the price would probably be more than ten times higher.

But this is not a matter of money. She has always known that Chen Yuchu is rich, and she herself has enough financial ability to afford the expenses of this restaurant.

But Yan Jiu discovered that Chen Yuchu seemed to have been there all the time.

It feels so good to be cared for and valued.

The glass fell, making a pleasant sound on the table.

Yan Jiu's heart also beat the same rhythm. She suppressed her emotions and asked with a smile on her lips, "Have you eaten?"

Chen Yuchu raised his thin lips and said slowly: "Not yet."

Yan Jiu swallowed hard, trying not to seem too serious, and said softly, "Then let's eat together? There are two pairs of chopsticks inside."

Chen Yuchu caught sight of Yan Jiu's quivering eyelashes, a hint of a smile flickering across his eyes. He rolled up his sleeves gracefully and nodded slowly, "Let's eat together."

The table in the cafe wasn't big, and after putting all those dishes on it, it seemed a bit crowded. But in Yan Jiu's eyes, she and Chen Yuchu suddenly felt very close.

Unlike the Chen family’s table, which is so big that if two people sit at the head or the tail, servants are needed to serve the food.

Due to the lack of serving chopsticks, the places where Yan Jiu and Chen Yuchu met formed two distinct lines, and he let her start with each dish.

Neither of them spoke during the meal.

After finishing the meal, Yan Jiu thought for a moment and thanked him again, "It's delicious, thank you."

Yan Jiu's slender fingers pinched the glass, but what she wanted to ask more was why he came here.

But she was too embarrassed to say it.

If you say something, it's like you're expecting an answer.

Leng Bai's finger bones knocked on the table. Chen Yuchu's eyes caught sight of Yan Jiu's rosy cheeks, and he curled his lips and said, "I wanted to come and see you."

The seemingly irrelevant words made Yan Jiu's fair neck suddenly glow, and her unmade-up face became gorgeous and pure.

The magnetic and gentle voice lingers in the ears, making people's ears itch.

Yan Jiu's breathing became a little disordered, and the slender fingers holding the glass trembled slightly. He picked it up as if to cover it up, and the milk in the glass rippled.

It's still warm when you drink it.

She didn't quite know how to respond.

Continuing to thank him seemed a bit awkward.

Milky white foam stuck to the corner of his lips, and Yan Jiu subconsciously extended his pink tongue to lick it.

This action on the clear little face has a kind of charm and temptation that is not at all inconsistent.

Chen Yuchu's cold, white Adam's apple rolled, and he said slowly, "Come here."

Yan Jiu tilted her head, and the ponytail tied behind her swayed with her. Her beautiful pupils were more dazzling than jewels under the light, revealing a hint of confusion.

Chen Yuchu tugged at his tie, his eyes deep, his voice as calm as ever, "Let me see."

Hearing this, Yan Jiu was stunned for a moment. She actually didn't expect that Chen Yuchu really meant to take a look when he said "take a look", but after thinking about it, she felt that there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

How else can you "see"?

Yan Jiu didn't have a mirror with him now, so he didn't know what he looked like without makeup.

She stood up hesitantly and walked hesitantly to Chen Yuchu. She found that he was really tall. Even when she was standing, she was only slightly taller than him.

It wasn't like he was looking at her, but rather she was looking at him.

Yan Jiu's gaze fell on Chen Yuchu, tracing his face. It seemed that she had not looked at him carefully yet.

Chen Yuchu had a very handsome face. Yan Jiu didn't know the name of the most popular celebrity now, but he felt that he should be better looking than all of them. However, his expression was always too cold, and his sharp features made people feel that he was not approachable.

It's really not easy to approach.

But when I got really close, it didn't seem like a big deal.

Chen Yuchu is also a human being, not a god.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu couldn't help but smile.

From Chen Yuchu's perspective, she looks innocent, with a slender and high nose bridge. She looks good with light or heavy makeup. When the corners of her eyes are raised, she has a kind of purely unconscious coquettishness. The combination of the two adds a strange charm.

When she smiled, she was like a ball of flowing light.

He narrowed his eyes, raised the end of his eyebrows slightly, and kept his gaze on Yan Jiu's face.

After a while, his thin lips curled up, and a pleasant syllable came out of his throat, "Have you seen enough?"

Catching the teasing voice, Yan Jiu's red ears moved unconsciously, like the ears of a little rabbit, shiny and soft.

Surrounded by the cool fragrance of wood, she swallowed and said nothing.

It was obvious that he wanted to look at her, but he looked calm and composed.

Chen Yuchu chuckled softly, stretched out his slender finger bones, and pinched her delicate earlobe, which was a little warm.

It's really soft.

From the moment he extended his hand, Yan Jiu held her breath, her trembling eyelashes drooped darkly, and the places where his rough fingertips caressed were like a pent-up volcano erupting, and her heart pounded against her chest.

When Chen Yuchu's hand passed through her hair and stroked the back of her neck, her brain completely lost control.

His dark eyes reflected her rosy cheeks, his sparkling eyes stained with complex thoughts. His cool fragrance pressed against her delicate pink lips, his tongue licking the remaining milk foam, which seemed to carry the sweet fragrance of her skin.

His Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed her sweet fragrance bit by bit.

The other hand wrapped around her smooth fingertips, inserted from the palm of her hand upwards, and interlocked their fingers.

The thick black suit gently wrapped around Yan Jiu's slender back. She looked like a white swan shrouded by a demon, with her slender neck bent downward, her purity stained with a thick glamour.

If someone takes a photo at this moment, they will definitely find that the intersection of black and white is like straight lines that never touch each other, but at the moment of collision, passionate fireworks burst out and burn to the extreme splendor.

The black hair was loose, falling across the angular face, as smooth as silk, adding a different kind of warmth to the cold face.

Yan Jiu stretched out her curled fingers, wanting to brush the hair off his cheek, but she lost herself in the gradually deepening kiss, and her shiny fingertips stayed in place, looking as if she was gently lifting his cheek.

Yan Jiu panted softly while taking a breath. Her palm was still on Chen Yuchu's face, outlining his outline under her palm, and her heartbeat was stopping.

"Are you tired?" Chen Yuchu's low, hot breath fell on her blushing cheeks, his voice still steady.

There were ripples in Yan Jiu's dark pupils, her chest rose and fell, and she responded softly.

The voice was so soft and tinny that if the enclosed space was not so quiet and Chen Yuchu was not so focused on her reaction, he would probably not have heard it.

The next second, Qingjian's strong arms moved, and she sat down, wrapped in his arms. His long, bony fingers clasped her back and patted her lightly.

The pink lips were kissed to bring out a fresh and bright color, and the clear eyes were already moist and charming.

The man was dressed in a suit and tie. Except for his originally neat bow tie which was slightly loose, he exuded a sense of dignity and composure. His broad palm moved down and landed on her soft waist which was as slender as a willow. Under the warm yellow light, her porcelain-white neck tilted upwards, revealing the delicate lines of her collarbone.

Yan Jiu's entire body weight was on him. She felt the warmth coming from his slender waist, pursed her moist and delicate red lips, and her every breath was filled with his clear woody scent.

She twisted her body, but the hand holding her remained broad and strong, and his attitude was clear.

She swallowed and said, "I should go down now."

"Don't move." The man's breath hit her white neck and rubbed her slender waist. He still felt a little thin, and his voice was a little hoarse. "If you move again, you won't be able to get down."

Yan Jiu raised his eyelashes, his eyes were filled with ripples like water. When he met the deep and dark gaze, he paused, and understood the ambiguous tone in his words.

But she didn't believe that Chen Yuchu would do such a thing here, not to mention that his warm palm was always protecting her lower abdomen, very gently.

Yan Jiu's eyebrows softened a little, and he did not refute his words.

The man suddenly lowered his head, her pupils dilated, and when the tips of their tongues touched, she unconsciously tilted her head upwards. The only clear sound of kissing was in the silent cafe.

The corners of her eyes were slightly red from the kiss, there were tiny starlights in her eyes, and her breathing gradually became uncontrollable.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank.

I stood there in a daze, not daring to move at all, for fear that if I moved, I would really be unable to get down.

Yan Jiu clearly felt that something at the connection point was trying to break through the cage, and his little finger curled up.

The man seemed unaware and calmly kissed away the water stains at the corners of her lips. His cold white Adam's apple rolled as he stared at the aftermath of the smudge at the corners of her eyes.

Yan Jiu's red lips moved, and she let him pull back her scattered black hair. "If the HCG test results say I don't have it..."

It's not that easy to get pregnant.

But Chen Yuchu had the nutritionist specify a strict diet chart just because there was a slight possibility. Not only did she eat it, but he also followed the diet chart.

Although they slept in the same room, he did nothing but kiss her.

She could say he was calm and controlled, but she woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of water running in the bathroom, long enough for her to fall asleep again.

So, if she didn’t get pregnant, would Chen Yuchu feel disappointed?

Her well-manicured, rounded fingertips tightened slightly. Inexplicably, she didn't want Chen Yuchu to be unhappy. It wasn't to please him, it was simply because she would be unhappy too.

Chen Yuchu lowered his eyes and looked at her rosy little face, and said in a hoarse voice meaningfully: "If not, that's just right." Yan Jiu didn't understand what he meant by "just right". She was stunned for two seconds, and the blood suddenly rushed to her pink skin, and her heart beat like a rainstorm.

Chen Yuchu's broad arms held the frail, boneless body tightly, and he was already filled with regret. Why couldn't he have just endured it that day? Now he had endured it for a week.

He was getting mad.

His even breathing was disrupted for a moment.

Chen Yuchu narrowed his eyes slightly. If not, the hot spring villa would be a good place for them to cool down.