Chapter 109: Ways to Coax People
Zhou Tingyun walked out of the bathroom, and Ming Zhao blocked his way and took the initiative.
"Are you smoking again? What did you promise me?"
The tip of her small nose wrinkled slightly, as if she had smelled something extremely unpleasant, and her fair cheeks puffed up in disgust.
Zhou Tingyun rubbed her head and said, "No, it was stuck on me by someone else smoking."
Seeing the doubt in her eyes, he slowly lowered his hand along her face, stroked her chin, and gently pinched it and lifted it up.
Then he lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
"Don't worry, I know babies don't like the smell of smoke when kissing."
Even though they had been together for a long time, she still blushed when she heard him say such things. She muttered in dissatisfaction, "I, I'm worried about your health."
His eyebrows moved slightly, and the worry caused by not receiving the call to check on him easily dissipated.
Drops of water from the ends of her hair dripped onto the girl's neck and flowed down, causing her to tremble.
The hand around the waist tightened, and the fingertips gently rubbed the soft waist, as if to comfort, but also as if to declare some kind of possession.
Ming Zhao raised his hand to push, "Wait... wait..."
"Hmm...you haven't blow-dried your hair yet..."
Zhou Tingyun seemed not to hear. He leaned forward slightly, holding her tightly in his arms, and gently sucked her rosy lips, "Blow it later."
"No, no," the girl insisted, her eyes misting over, "You'll catch a cold."
Zhou Tingyun buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, a faint sweet fragrance lingering around his nose.
"Baby, I'm thirty, not fifty. I'm not that fragile."
As he spoke, he chuckled softly, and his warm breath sprayed on her ears, "Are you worried that I can't make enough money and can't give you some male models?
Ming Zhao was dumbfounded.
...I heard it all.
She admitted her mistake very quickly and immediately raised her hands to hug his waist, "Brother—you know, those were all nonsense I said to Lin Zhiwei."
"That's absolutely not what I really think." Ming Zhao, who had a history as a male model, tried to get away with it.
Zhou Tingyun nodded, not knowing whether he heard it or not.
His hand rested on her waist through the thin fabric, and the heat gradually spread through her skin into her body.
She secretly cursed Lin Zhiwei for actually cheating her and was so mean. She kissed his chin and Adam's apple, and tried to show her willingness to help him blow dry his hair.
Zhou Tingyun caressed her soft lips, rubbed them gently, and then pressed the dimple on her cheek.
The warm wind blew on his hair. Ming Zhao fiddled with his hair, pinched his ears from time to time, and touched the jawline of his face.
After blowing, seeing that Zhou Tingyun still had to work, she climbed onto his lap and sat down.
Didn't even take the cell phone.
The man held her waist steady and said with a smile, "Why are you so obedient?"
She snorted as she asked the question even though she knew the answer.
Zhou Tingyun readily accepted her way of coaxing him, first kissing the dimple on the cheek, then the corner of the lips, and then slowly pushing open her lips and teeth.
His fingers gently rubbed his earlobes, and their warm breaths blended together.
The whole time, she sat obediently on his lap and worked with him, and her chin was lifted up for kisses from time to time.
It looks like a human-shaped power bank.
Zhou Tingyun pinched her fingers and said, "Don't forget about me when you're happily chatting with others. You must reply to messages in time."
Easy to coax, but it's tiring for her.
"I know." Ming Zhao smiled and hugged his neck.
Thinking of something, she softly asked him if he could go to fewer social events, as secondhand smoke is even more unhealthy.
The man's lips curved slightly. "It's hard to avoid, but Baby can call and urge me, giving me an excuse to leave."
Ming Zhao thought it made sense, but he also had doubts.
"Won't it disturb your conversation?"
"No." Zhou Tingyun brushed her hair aside and tucked it behind her ear. "They were all sent away by their wives."
She immediately patted her chest and promised: "I will complete the task."
After that, he blinked again: "Not angry anymore?"
Zhou Tingyun: "When have I ever really been angry with you?"
When the girl heard this, she immediately covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised, "Wow, so you just want to trick me into kissing you, you are so scheming."
His fingers touched her earlobe, and the man's voice was calm, as if stating a matter-of-fact fact, "Baby, do I need to lie to you when I kiss you?"
The tip of Ming Zhao's ears turned red again. When he rubbed it gently, the tingling sensation instantly spread along the nerves, making it tremble and burn even more.
This man is getting further and further away from being calm and decent. She used to be able to have the upper hand and tease him, but now she is no match for him and has no chance of winning at all.
The originally tidy desktop became messy at some point, with files piled randomly aside.
The girl sat at the desk, unconsciously crumpling the paper next to her.
Until the ringtone rang, Zhou Tingyun kissed her knee before picking up the phone to answer it.
While he was finalizing the engagement party arrangements with the planner opposite him, he gently pressed on her fair calf to help relieve the slight soreness caused by the tension.
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