Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Deliberate
Tang Ya was carrying the steaming hot clay pot rice and looked around in the corridor like a thief. After making sure that no one was there, she knocked on Jiang Yiyu's door.
The door was answered quickly, and when Jiang Yiyu stuck her head out, the sound of someone taking a shower leaked out.
Tang Ya winked and said, "So soon?"
Jiang Yiyun glared at her and looked to both sides of the corridor: "Did anyone see you pack two?"
"Why are you so nervous? I said I'd pack you a portion and I'll have a midnight snack." Tang Ya handed her the bag and pulled out a small rectangular box from her pocket. "Do you know how much effort it took me to get this for you, even if I had to get someone to do it?"
Tang Ya was a little smug, and Jiang Yiyu covered her face the moment she saw the box.
"I'm going to die! Put it away quickly." Jiang Yiyu tried her best to stuff the thing back into Tang Ya's pocket, but Tang Ya insisted on stuffing it back to Jiang Yiyu.
Tang Ya: "Take precautions seriously, trust me."
"I think you need to calm down." Jiang Yiyun snatched the takeout bag. "Keep it for yourself. Bye."
Jiang Yiyun was afraid that Tang Ya would make another comment, so she took the bag and closed the door. Tang Ya continued to chatter, leaning against the door and whispering, "Really? Don't be embarrassed. A short separation is better than a new marriage. Why not get one? I bought it, but I don't have the function to put it here, hey!"
Jiang Yiyun closed the door firmly and casually placed the takeout bag on the table. The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, and not long after, Cheng Shuze emerged, his bathrobe loosely tied around his neck. Half-dried water droplets rolled down the line of his neck, fading into the skin. Under the hotel light, the deep contours of his eyebrows and eyes gave him a striking, three-dimensional, skeletal look. The intense visual impact captured his full attention, and before he knew it, he was captivated by his deep gaze.
After two years of hardship after their separation, the man had become more cold and heavy. When he looked at Jiang Yiyu, she would occasionally feel that Cheng Shuze seemed different. There was a strong oppressive danger in him that she had rarely felt before.
A kind of restraint from the superior.
Jiang Yiyu was lost in thought as she unpacked the wooden chopsticks. Cheng Shuze dragged a stool over and sat next to her. He bent his long legs at the knees and touched Jiang Yiyu's legs. Jiang Yiyu was thinking about Tang Ya's passionate suggestion just now, and she moved to the side reflexively.
Cheng Shuze narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his knees forward silently. He was tall and had long legs, so the narrow space under the table became even more cramped. His distance from Jiang Yiyu's legs was exactly the same as before.
He was getting too demanding. This time Jiang Yiyu couldn't stand Cheng Shuze anymore and put down her chopsticks with a snap.
"What?"
"What are you doing?" Cheng Shuze seemed to think Jiang Yiyun's reaction was a little too sensitive and intense, and asked, "Your legs are too long to fit, why are you so excited?"
The hotel table was a bit too small, and eating together would inevitably involve physical contact. Jiang Yiyun pursed her lips, suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, and shoved the chopsticks roughly into Cheng Shuze's hand: "Eat quickly, and leave after you finish."
"Jiang Yiyu, are you crazy? How can I leave in the middle of the night?" Cheng Shuze looked at Jiang Yiyu with an extremely incredible look.
"Look carefully, it's not even eight o'clock yet. Eat and get out."
There was absolutely no way she would let Cheng Shuze stay overnight, forget it.
Cheng Shuze stared at her with a deep gaze: "Are you serious?"
"Why are you so afraid of what I might do to you?"
Jiang Yiyun crossed her arms and said, "Tell me what you dare to do."
Cheng Shuze narrowed his eyes and said nothing, but his meaningful gaze with a fiery temperature directly revealed everything, but he quickly retracted his gaze: "Eat your meal well, I won't do anything."
After dinner, Jiang Yiyu originally wanted to send Cheng Shuze away immediately, but she never expected that Mr. Cheng took out his computer and started a remote video conference.
Mr. Cheng is a very busy man, but it is hard to say whether this sudden meeting was deliberately arranged. Seeing that the meeting would not end for a while, Jiang Yiyu rolled her eyes, sat on the bed, reading her script while waiting for Cheng Shuze's meeting to end so that she could get rid of him.
The table where they had dinner was cleared away, and Mr. Cheng was facing Jiang Yiyu with the drawn curtains as his background.
Originally, Jiang Yiyu was holding up her head, reading the script while listening to Cheng Shuze's report in Chinese and English. However, this kind of meeting was too hypnotic. After listening for a while, Jiang Yiyu began to feel sleepy little by little.
She slid down the cushions a little and mouthed, "How much longer?"
Cheng Shuze glanced at the time: "It's still a while, you go to sleep first."
Like when they were in Yujiang Garden before, Cheng Shuze had an urgent meeting, so Jiang Yiyu went back to her room to sleep alone.
But this time in the hotel, she still remembered that she had just asked Cheng Shuze to leave immediately after dinner. Now that the meeting has started, she doesn't know when it will end. It would be too much trouble to drive back to the city after it ends.
Great! It looks like I have to keep him here today.
Jiang Yiyu had several thoughts of getting another room for Cheng Shuze in her mind, but many of the crew's rooms had to be booked in advance recently, so there was definitely no vacancy at this moment. Besides, running around would increase the risk of being caught by paparazzi, so she couldn't let the effort she had put into covering him up tightly before bringing him into the hotel go to waste.
Forget it, I'll tell him to go away tomorrow morning.
Fatigue from days of non-stop filming hit Jiang Yiyu, who told herself in her head that she was just taking a short nap and closed her eyes.
Cheng Shuze, who was staring at the screen with his fingers crossed casually, looked up and saw Jiang Yiyu who had fallen asleep without even putting away the script. He raised his eyebrows, put on headphones to completely block out the sound source in the room, turned off the video and only left the online avatar, then got up and picked up the script that Jiang Yiyu had spread on the bed, pulled the quilt for her, and turned off the bright bedside lamp.
"Mr. Cheng?" When reporting to Mr. Cheng in the online conference room, of course half of the screen was filled with materials, and the other half was Mr. Cheng's deep and serious face. Halfway through the video conference, half of the screen suddenly went black, as if it had been disconnected suddenly, but the account was clearly still there.
Just when everyone was confused, Mr. Cheng turned on the microphone, his voice slightly lowered as if he was hesitant about something: "Go on, finish quickly."
Just now, when Mr. Cheng came online, the hotel logo was faintly visible in the background. In addition, the workaholic suddenly went offline for no apparent reason and even urged the meeting to end.
Hotel + rushing to get off work.
Damn, I can’t think about it, it’s so scary when I think about it.
Before falling asleep, Jiang Yiyun's mind was still on Cheng Shuze, who was still in a meeting, and she slept restlessly. Half asleep and half awake, she felt the weight of the bed pressing down, and a reassuring, familiar warmth enveloped her from behind.
Jiang Yiyun frowned, turned around, and whispered, "Is the meeting over?"
"Yeah." A low voice passed by, and a warm arm rested on her back, patting her gently, "Go to sleep."
This hotel at the film and television base has been built for some time. The air conditioning sometimes works but sometimes doesn't, and the heating system doesn't work very well. The room is always cold in the middle of the night. In the past, Jiang Yiyu relied on stacking quilts together, but now there is a constant heat source next to her. She fell into a deep sleep and automatically nestled into Cheng Shuze's arms without thinking.
Cheng Shuze tightened his arms and pulled Jiang Yiyun closer to him. Silence fell in the pitch-black room. After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, the blurred light outlined the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms. After a while, Cheng Shuze sighed, gently kissed Jiang Yiyun's forehead, and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.
If the touch of their skin touching each other wasn't so obvious, Jiang Yiyu felt that her reaction when she woke up would definitely not be so big.
Rather than her brain being clear, her sense of touch was probably the first to awaken. Her hand seemed to touch a piece of warm muscle. Jiang Yiyu cried out in her heart and rolled 360 degrees on the bed. She felt as if she had run over something long.
Her rolling and crawling movements were accompanied by a muffled groan from the person next to her.
Jiang Yiyun rolled over and sat up from her knees on the bed. She saw that after the quilt was pulled away by her, Cheng Shuze covered his right shoulder with his left hand, revealing his naked upper body.
Jiang Yiyun: "You..."
Jiang Yiyu originally wanted to ask why Cheng Shuze was still here, but then she remembered that he probably didn't leave last night, and then she realized that the two of them, early in the morning, Cheng Shuze was naked, she was wearing thin pajamas, and the bed was messy. Putting these keywords together, they can directly bring up some indescribable pictures.
However, she had no recollection of it, and she didn't feel anything. Instead, Cheng Shuze covered his arm and looked very painful.
"What happened to your hand?"
Cheng Shuze's expression turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My hand is numb."
Last night, Jiang Yiyu rested her head on his hand. He didn't feel anything due to the lack of blood circulation, but when Jiang Yiyu rolled over his arm, he immediately felt a tingling pain like a needle prick.
Jiang Yiyun remembered that it was Cheng Shuze's hand that had hit her just now. Seeing Cheng Shuze's expression was a little distorted, she couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Are you okay?"
Cheng Shuze didn't say anything, his face turned pale.
Jiang Yiyu immediately moved closer, reached out and pressed down hard on his tense muscles to help him relax.
Cheng Shuze's breath, which he had been holding back, suddenly became disordered, and he groaned with a low, hoarse gasp. The muscles in his arms not only did not relax under Jiang Yiyu's hands, but became tighter and tighter.
Jiang Yiyu didn't realize it at first, but when Cheng Shuze's bass became mute, she felt as if her scalp was electrocuted. Her hands froze on the beautiful muscle contours, not knowing whether to touch them again. Her eyes fell on Cheng Shuze's smooth and powerful waist and abdominal muscles, which extended all the way down and were submerged under the loose quilt.
Cheng Shuze's waist and abdomen mermaid line has always been very beautiful, especially in the past two years, his body fat percentage seems to have dropped a bit, the lines are more obvious, the exposed chest muscles to abdominal muscles are clearly defined, strong and powerful, a standard male aesthetic body shape.
The simple and crude temptation of male beauty was something that Cheng Shuze hadn't seen for a long time. The resistance that she had built up every day had now disappeared, and Jiang Yiyu's refusal was a little hesitant.
After being frozen for a while, Jiang Yiyun bit her lip and asked, "Do you want to...?"
"What?" Cheng Shuze really knew how to use his natural advantages. He deliberately laughed hoarsely, tilted his neck, and his eyebrows, nose bridge and downward-protruding Adam's apple formed a straight line, and his lustful look multiplied upwards.
Jiang Yiyu's long eyelashes blinked frequently. Cheng Shuze pulled her stiff hand and guided her to the junction of her chest and abdominal muscles.
Jiang Yiyu moved her fingers slightly and felt the warm and throbbing muscles under her hands.
The development of things was a little beyond her expectations. The moment Cheng Shuze's hand touched the soft skin from the hem of her pajamas, the cell phone rang suddenly, waking up Jiang Yiyu's bewitched soul.
"Damn, Jiang Yiyun, are you awake? Don't fucking sleep anymore. Something happened downstairs."
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