Chen Yun's eyes, deliberately pretending to be obedient and weak, gradually widened, and the man's overly handsome face was reflected in his pupils. He had clear contours, a high nose bridge, and distinct and attractive lips.
This kiss was so light, so shallow that if Shen Yun hadn’t felt his intimacy with his own eyes, he would have thought it was just a fleeting illusion.
I realized it later that my forehead was burning, especially the thumb-sized area that was touched, burning from the outside to the inside.
Burns the heart.
A deep, dark, and restrained gaze met a slightly dazed, confused, and innocent look.
Two big hands pinched the slender waist, and Zhou Wang's breathing became heavier.
Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were not sure whether they were expecting or avoiding. Her fingertips were tightly pinching the clothes, completely unaware that wrinkles had appeared on the clothes in her hands.
Just tilt your head back and stand on tiptoe...
The posture of the two of them is perfect for kissing.
The lights in the dark night were filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and unknown insects were chirping happily in the grass outside the window.
Zhou Wang's throat moved, and his voice was hard to hide the hoarseness. "Yunyun, come with me to the collection room."
Chen Yun didn't move, still looking at him stubbornly with his head raised, his eyes misty and hazy, as if he was obsessed with something.
Zhou Wang's eyes were fixed on her rosy lips.
"Brother..." She moaned in an unbearable voice.
The tiny sounds struck the taut string in my mind.
Zhou Wang almost broke through the shackles of reason, and his palm slowly moved up and placed on the back of her head.
Chen Yun's head was supported, which eased his unhappiness.
The eyes that looked at him were filled with surprise and joy.
We are in perfect harmony!
"Yunyun, be good." Really, don't look at him anymore.
Shen Yun blinked in confusion.
Zhou Wang uttered a hoarse sound, tilted his head slightly, and leaned a little closer.
"Please help me rub it, my neck is numb." A mumbling voice sounded at an inopportune time.
Zhou Wang's body stiffened, his face froze, and his ears felt hot.
She pursed her lips to hide the surging emotions in her eyes, and her fingers quickly moved to her neck and pinched it.
The force was neither too light nor too heavy, just right, and he let out a deep and comfortable hum.
Zhou Wang supported her head with one hand and soothed her numb neck with the other. He lowered his eyes, his expression unconsciously gentle and relaxed.
Chen Yun accidentally caught a glimpse of this subtle expression, and suddenly an indescribable itch arose in his heart. It was not exactly uncomfortable, and he couldn't find the place to scratch it with his hands.
The fingertips were a little rough, and scraped the fair and tender skin during the friction.
"It hurts~" Chen Yun came back to his senses with a cry, and slowly turned his head back.
Okay, it feels a little sour.
Zhou Wang withdrew his hand and turned around as if nothing had happened.
"Come with me."
Chen Yun didn't forget what he said just now about going to the collection room.
Seeing someone leaving, he immediately followed and asked curiously, "Why are you going to the collection room?"
"Deal with you."
Chen Yun:???
She suddenly stopped in her tracks. Did she hear correctly? Was she hallucinating?
Get rid of her? It's just a photo. At most, she will be embarrassed. There is really no need to get rid of her for the sake of the Shen family's reputation!
As Zhou Wang was walking, he didn't hear any footsteps following him, so he couldn't help but look back.
He was met with an unfathomable, all-knowing expression, as if he was ready to run away at any moment if things got bad.
Zhou Wangsi noticed the ambiguity in her words, looked at her speechlessly for a moment, and then moved his lips, "Solve your problem."
But saying a few words caused panic.
Chen Yun smiled and happily trotted to catch up. To avoid being suspected of being a mean-spirited person, she put her hand on his arm.
Brother, please speak clearly. Don’t say part of the story and leave part of the story out. It’s easy for people to misunderstand you.
Solving your problem and solving your problem are two completely different phrases, and are not on the same level at all.
Chen Yun just complained in his heart, with a smile on his face, "What's in the collection room?"
"Search for good hidden things."
It's the same as not saying anything.
basement.
The antiques on display are individually collected in display cabinets, including famous paintings and dark-toned designs that add a touch of cultural heritage.
Shen Yun was dazzled by what he saw.
She couldn't tell the value of these collections, but she knew they were expensive and not realistic imitations that could be bought for tens of thousands of yuan on the market.
Zhou Wang’s collection includes a wide variety of items, including landscape paintings, ceramics, cartoon characters, jade, trendy toys, copper coins, stones, etc.
Chen Yun saw Zhou Wang pick up a painting and couldn't help but follow him and take a look.
Um, how should I put it...
The rice paper is quite old, and the painting features willow trees, a stream, and a big fat fish.
As an outsider, she could tell at a glance that her painting skills were immature, as if she had just started learning and had made up a painting in a hurry to hand in an assignment.
There is no signature either.
With a glimmer of hope, Shen Yun asked nervously, "What are you doing with this painting?"
Zhou Wang slowly rolled up the scroll and said leisurely, "When you ask someone to do something, you naturally need to prepare gifts."
This immediately broke the hope that was deep in Shen Yun's heart.
Shen Yun was depressed for a moment, "Is my situation very difficult?"
What she hated most in her life was troubling others, especially causing trouble to others.
Zhou Wang wanted to help her solve the problem, but he had to take gifts and ask others for favors, which made him feel a little guilty.
Zhou Wang glanced at her and said, "Not really. If you tell me about the past, I won't have to prepare a gift."
Things had to be resolved at once, and he didn't want to miss any basics and clean them up at the end.
Minimizing the damage was what he urgently needed to do.
The past... is a blank.
Chen Yun became honest.
She wanted to explain everything in detail.
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