Chapter 170 Intimacy



Shen Yun was numb.

Think about that painting and forgive her for her narrow knowledge and inability to appreciate it.

Quickly pick a gift box that looks more grand and presentable.

Just a little heavier.

It’s okay, she can hold it.

Chen Yun contentedly handed the long box to Zhou Wang, his brows beaming with joy. "I think this box is good, what do you think?"

After all, it's his stuff, so I have to ask.

Zhou Wang was silent for a moment, then took the long box and felt a heaviness in his hand, which showed that it was quite heavy.

Feeling apprehensive, he tentatively asked, "Why not try something lighter?"

None of those gift boxes looked as good as the one in front of him, so Chen Yun didn't want to exchange them.

I looked at him eagerly and said, "Is this box meaningful to you? If so, I'll replace it with another one."

Otherwise, why do you always ask her to take the lighter one? She fell in love with this one at first sight and didn't want to change it.

Zhou Wang chuckled softly, "What's the point of a broken box? If you like it, take this."

Chen Yun raised his bright eyes and coaxed him in a soft voice, "Brother, you are the best!"

Zhou Wang's expression softened as he bent his hand and scratched her delicate nose. "You're so sweet."

Then he turned around and put the scroll into the box.

Chen Yun was stunned for a moment. The tip of his nose felt lightly scratched as if by a feather. It was itchy and made his heart beat faster.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings are neatly displayed, and the collision of years is undoubtedly full of a sense of history.

"Let's go." Zhou Wang walked to the door and found that no one had followed him. He turned around and held out his hand for her. "Let's enjoy it again after we've settled the matter."

As if by magic, Chen Yun didn't try to follow him, but naturally took his hand and interlocked their fingers.

The worries about the photos and the panic about the threats seemed to be calmed down one by one at this moment.

His hands were warm and strong, pulling her through the swamp.

Shen Yun's heart trembled, and he almost couldn't control the urge to be intimate with him.

She suppressed this coquettish urge.

A cool breeze blew in the evening, harshly breaking the day's sweltering heat. The weather station forecast a typhoon approaching in the next few days, urging everyone to be prepared for the storm.

The branches and leaves were shaking and dancing wildly, and from time to time some leaves were floating in the air. After several twists and turns, they just fell to the ground, and were blown away by a new round of storm.

A black car drove out of City A quickly.

Chen Yun lay in front of the car, looking at the scene in front of him hopefully.

The sight of impending heavy rain, loneliness and decay, can easily lead people into a heroic dream.

"You like this kind of weather." It's not a question, but an affirmation.

The bleak wind blows the fallen leaves.

Chen Yun held his chin in his hand. "The wind and rain were raging, the tornado was swallowing everything, the end of the world was coming, and people were screaming in fear and running away."

"And yet, at this moment, there is someone who goes against this trend. She calmly walks towards death, saving countless people from danger with her own life. She does not seek praise, gratitude or remembrance from the world, but only seeks to die a tragic and generous death."

Zhou Wang smiled at her and said, "Don't worry. If that day ever comes and someone is willing to die to resolve it, it won't be your turn."

"Why?"

"Because there are so many kind people hiding in the secular world."

Chen Yun looked out the window and muttered to himself: But this atmosphere is perfect for dreaming.

The window slowly lowered halfway, leaving her with a clear view.

Chen Yun raised the corners of her mouth and admired the scenery along the way. Even though it was dark at night, it did not affect her good mood.

After a long time.

Shen Yun, who had been immersed in the night view along the way, suddenly came back to his senses.

There are few vehicles on the road, and there is no village in front and no shop behind.

"Hasn't it arrived yet?"

Shen Yun looked down at the time. An hour had passed. Where on earth was he going to help her solve the problem?

Zhou Wang drove seriously, "You take a nap first, I'll call you when we get there."

It sounds like it won’t arrive in a short time.

"I'm not sleepy yet."

When asking someone to do something for you, it is unlikely that the person would fall asleep on the way there.

She was not sleepy at all and was very energetic.

"Do you mind the smell of cigarettes?" Zhou Wang skillfully took out a cigarette with one hand, put it to his mouth and bit it, without rushing to light it.

It's easy to get tired while driving, so smoking a cigarette can help you stay alert. Chen Yun naturally doesn't mind.

I even wanted to use a lighter to light it for him.

One cigarette, no big deal. Smoke two more to keep your spirits high.

Life is like a play and it all depends on your acting skills.

A rhythmic voice echoed in the cramped car, "I like to smell the scent of tobacco in this sunny weather."

No, it's fake, she doesn't like it.

Zhou Wang glanced at her and raised the corner of his mouth. This little mouth could always say something serious that would make people laugh and cry.

There was a flash of fire, the cigarette butt turned scarlet, and the rising white smoke was lost in the night.

Normally he didn't have a strong addiction to smoking and could just bear with it, but right now he felt a little weak and had to smoke a cigarette to sober himself up.

The smell of smoke grew stronger, and even with the car windows open, the pungent smell kept penetrating into my nostrils.

Chen Yun subconsciously held his breath, facing the window, the rushing wind swept across his cheeks, and the strands of hair on his forehead blew up instantly.

It didn't take long, just the time it took to smoke a cigarette, for the scent to gradually fade away.

The road is unobstructed.

The vehicle drove into a private road and soon arrived at its destination.

The guard seemed to know Zhou Wang. He greeted him and let him in.

The car drove into the parking space, Zhou Wang turned off the engine and did not rush to get out.

Shen Yun unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to say something when he saw him rubbing his temples and asked softly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

After days of not getting enough rest, Zhou Wang felt a little headache. He took a moment to relax and said, "It's okay. Take the painting with us."

I said hello before coming and someone was already waiting.

Seeing them arrive, he immediately walked forward to greet them.

Zhou Wang responded with a smile.

Chen Yun held the gift box and sighed. His hospitality was like that in a TV drama, and he looked around inconspicuously.

I originally thought it was a high-end villa area, but I never expected it to be a prominent family with its own house and land.

It feels like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

As they walked, the waiter kindly reminded them, "The old man was just irritated by the young master. He's old and has a bad temper. If he says something..."

Zhou Wang had a plan in mind, "Uncle Wang, you worry too much. It is our blessing to receive the old man's teachings."

Smart people speak to the point and eliminate worries with just a few words.

Chen Yun felt uncomfortable after hearing this. To put it bluntly, the old man might vent his anger on others, and they could only passively accept it.

Who asked for help?

She didn't care, but she just didn't want to implicate Zhou Wang.

Things have come to this point. Compared to acting according to other people's moods, the photo is more difficult for her to accept.

This matter concerns one's own life, so one cannot act arbitrarily. Chen Yun moved closer to Zhou Wang, bent his arm and touched him, and asked softly, "Should I be careful about something?"

Zhou Wang was puzzled. "What should I pay attention to?"

"Speaking, attitude, standing posture, smiling with teeth or not..."

Zhou Wang: "Just keep on being so cowardly in front of me."

The heavy, cowardly and weak smile suddenly disappeared.

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