Chapter 165 It seems that Madam Yu is not only coveting the cat
Cheng Gongjin, who was leaning on the rocking chair, heard the wooden door being pushed open. He raised his eyes and glanced at the kitten, who poked its chubby head out. Without saying a word, he slowly picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of wine and continued drinking.
Seeing that the rain had stopped, Yu Qinghuan immediately rolled up her wide sleeves and started to tinker with the flowers and plants that she had planted just two days ago in the yard.
When she heard the faint sound of a cat's meow, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the wooden door that connected the two courtyards.
In the moonlight, she saw a round head poking out, with big black eyes looking at her, as if seducing...
Yu Qinghuan considered himself a person with strong willpower, but at this moment he put down the tools in his hands, walked lightly, approached the wooden door, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched its head twice.
The kitten tilted its head and rubbed it against her hand a few times, which immediately captured Yu Qinghuan's heart. Who could resist touching such a lovely little thing?
Just when Yu Qinghuan wanted to hug the kitten and show some love to it, the kitten retracted its head but did not leave. Instead, it stared at her with its big round eyes from behind the wooden door.
Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but pushed open the wooden door, chased the kitten forward two steps, and finally held it in his arms, unable to help laughing out loud.
But when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a figure half-leaning on a rocking chair.
Moonlight poured down, and a coat was draped next to the rocking chair, while Cheng Gongjin was only wearing a single piece of clothing with loose collars. A few strands of dampness were tangled in his untied black hair, which was scattered on the part of his chest that was vaguely exposed. His fingertips were stroking the wine glass, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red from the alcohol.
Even though she didn't have much of a good impression of Cheng Gongjin, at this moment, Yu Qinghuan had to admit that this man did have a good appearance. If someone without some self-control saw this appearance, they would definitely be bewitched.
She thought, if Huai'an's face hadn't been injured, he would probably be the next Cheng Gongjin.
Hearing the noise, Cheng Gongjin raised his eyes, his gaze like black jade dipped in a cold pond, looking straight at Yu Qinghuan from under his slightly lowered eyelids.
As the damp night breeze blew by, Yu Qinghuan could vaguely smell a faint scent of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of ink. It felt somewhat familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.
"Madam Yu, this is..."
Cheng Gongjin only said half of his words as he looked Yu Qinghuan up and down, his gaze finally landing on the cat in her arms.
Yu Qinghuan suddenly felt the kitten in her arms feel heavy, and she opened her mouth to explain, "I didn't steal the cat."
A light laugh was heard, and she was a little surprised. How could this person laugh?
The smile on Cheng Gongjin's face had not yet faded, and the loose collar of his clothes was pulled open a lot more with his movements. His lazy posture was completely different from his usual one, and under the cold moonlight, his appearance was more beautiful than snow.
She had never seen Cheng Gongjin like this, and she felt that there were probably few people in the entire capital who had seen him, otherwise the matchmaker would have already stepped through the threshold of the Cheng Mansion.
At this time, the smile on Cheng Gongjin's face had faded, and his voice was as cold and indifferent as usual, "Since you are here, please sit down."
Yu Qinghuan originally wanted to show some affection to the kitten in her arms, and even wanted to kiss it a few times, but since Cheng Gongjin was there, she could only touch it a few times in a proper manner.
She walked closer holding the cat, and the strong aroma of wine lingering around her nose made her understand at once. No wonder Cheng Gongjin looked different from usual, it turned out that he was drunk.
As if she had seen something interesting, Yu Qinghuan simply sat down with the cat in her arms. She didn't understand why men all loved drinking. Was it really that delicious?
Xie Zhiwen couldn't drink much and always drank himself into a fool. Xie Zhili and Mu Huaian could drink quite well, but she didn't expect that someone as old-fashioned and boring as Cheng Gongjin would drink on a daily basis.
After an unknown amount of time, the kitten in his arms felt comfortable being touched, yawned lazily, struggled to jump off Yu Qinghuan, stretched on the ground, and left.
Seeing the cat run away, Yu Qinghuan prepared to leave, "It's getting late, I'm leaving now, take your time drinking."
Seeing that Cheng Gongjin didn't respond, she didn't take it seriously. She stood up and patted her dress. Only then did she realize that the figure in the rocking chair had already dropped the hand holding the cup, and the white jade wine glass was half hanging between his fingers. She didn't know when the eyes had closed.
Yu Qinghuan called out, even waving her hand in front of him, "Lord Cheng?"
However, the man did not move at all, and had obviously fallen asleep due to the alcohol.
Winter has just passed, and the night wind is still chilly. If I lie in this yard all night, I'm afraid I will fall ill tomorrow, especially with a physique like Cheng Gongjin's, I might even get sick.
When this person gets sick, he will strangle people...If he can't find the person, will he strangle the kitten?
Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, then finally bent down to pick up the relatively thick coat that was hanging aside, intending to put it on Cheng Gongjin.
When this man fell asleep, his brows were still furrowed, and his chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing, which was particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.
Yu Qinghuan intentionally avoided his gaze and pulled his coat over Cheng Gongjin, but when the fabric touched his shoulder, his wrist bone was suddenly gripped by a scorching hot palm.
The person who was still asleep just now opened his eyes, and his cold eyes were filled with a hazy drunkenness.
His clothes were hanging down, and his loose collar was completely spread out because of the action of raising his hand. The seductive spring scenery was not as charming as his eyes at this moment. Even his tightly pursed thin lips seemed to be inviting people to pick them.
Perhaps it was the smell of alcohol that made Yu Qinghuan's consciousness a little confused. She wondered for some reason, such an indifferent person would be like this when drunk, so what would he be like if he was infected with lust?
Their eyes met, their breaths intertwined, and obscure thoughts quietly spread between the two.
Cheng Gongjin's eyes fell on the face that was very close to him. If he moved closer, he could do something under the influence of alcohol, but he did not move.
Desire is like accumulated spring water, which will overflow when it is full. Watching the soft lips slowly approaching him, he did not make a sound to stop them, nor did he avoid them, as if everything was under his control.
Their lips touched, carrying a strong aroma of wine, which tasted excellent... But suddenly, another beautiful figure appeared in front of Yu Qinghuan's eyes, and he immediately woke up.
She hurriedly pulled away, but saw Cheng Gongjin propping up half of his body and supporting his forehead with one hand. He still looked cold and aloof, not affected at all.
"It seems that Madam Yu covets more than just cats."
Yu Qinghuan swallowed, not knowing why she had been so possessed by the devil just now. She pretended nothing had happened and didn't understand what Cheng Gongjin was saying.
She opened her lips and tried to defend herself: "The night wind is cold, I just want to put some clothes on you, old man."
Cheng Gongjin said in a calm voice, "Madam Yu, do you treat other elderly people like this?"
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