Chapter: 870
He actually stood outside her room?
For a moment, Jing Liyao was slightly stunned.
Cheng Shiqing was in a hurry, white snowflakes were dyed on her shoulders and hair tips, tonight, there was a lot of snow...
"Jing Liyao, hurry up and get dressed for me, then come down and open the door for me!" Cheng Shiqing looked at her with worry in his words.
Holding the phone, Jing Liyao turned around and walked in, but she couldn't remember anything in her mind, she just hurried down to open the door for him, she didn't even put on her shoes, and walked down with bare feet.
At two o'clock in the morning, Cheng Shiqing would not have been able to come in if the doorman hadn't known him, but he didn't want the housekeeper to get up and open the door for him after he came in, so he just wandered downstairs, thinking about going back later, who knew that a text message would hang out the person he was thinking about day and night...
The majestic building of the Jing family looks extraordinarily tall and beautiful in the snowy night. The outside is a snow-covered and cold world. When Jing Liyao opens the door, the warm light inside reveals another world in which spring flowers are blooming.
Walking out, Jing Liyao closed the door lightly and just stood there.
Cheng Shiqing frowned tightly, his face was full of traces of anger, Jing Liyuan was so scared that Jing Liyuan suddenly didn't dare to approach, and stood on the steps in a daze, unable to move.
The warmth behind her isolated her from the world, wearing a thin nightgown and standing on the cold steps, Jing Liyao felt the cold when the cold wind blew, but the steps that originally wanted to run towards him did not dare to take a step forward after seeing his unhappy face.
After all, he still despises her...
Standing at the same spot with her lips tightly pressed, Jing Liyao wanted to hold on to the last bit of her pride, but there was absolutely no way.
Cheng Shiqing came over, stood on the steps one step lower than her, walked over and paused for two seconds without saying a word, and hugged her by the waist, the action was simple... rough, but it seemed extraordinarily romantic in such an environment.
Jing Liyao was taken aback, and quickly reached out to wrap his arms around him, her little face turned red in an instant.
Cheng Shiqing looked down at the little woman in his arms, and said viciously, "You want to have a blast, don't you? I'll blow it with you!"
After that, he hugged her and walked to the rattan chair on the side, sat on it and put Jing Liyao on his lap, even bent her legs to lean against him as much as possible, the big coat covered her body as soon as he took off, the temperature and smell of his body rushed directly, making Jing Liyao's heart beat extra fast!
He just hugged her and sat on the wicker chair, holding her tightly. The nightdress she was wearing slipped down because of the bending of her legs, and her body was covered under the large coat, and he would touch her big hands if he was not careful...
Cheng Shiqing was a little annoyed that this woman was always so incapable of taking care of herself.
"Hold me tight!" With a soft shout, Cheng Shiqing made sure that Jing Liyao's hand was holding her arm tightly enough, and then let go of his hand on her waist. With a slight movement of her body, she held all her icy little feet in the warm palm.
All of a sudden, Jing Liyao's face turned redder, and she was about to pull her feet back, but was held tightly by Cheng Shiqing.
"You are too old to take care of yourself. What if you get sick? Who will take care of you?" Cheng Shiqing muttered softly, but he didn't dare to meet his eyes. He was also afraid that she would bring up the incident of that day again. "I'm so busy with work, and Cheng En is so young. Tell me, what should I do if I'm sick?"
Listening to his words, Jing Liyao couldn't help pursing her lips tightly.
She didn't let him take care of her!
A little angry, Jing Liyao subconsciously let go of his arms around his neck, and said in a choked voice, "I didn't ask you to take care of me! I have other family and friends!"
Before he could finish speaking, his body fell backwards because of losing control. Cheng Shiqing quickly let go of one hand and hugged her waist tightly, and held her two small soles in the palm of the other hand. With this movement, the eyes of the two finally met. In an instant, neither of them lost the courage to speak.
He had never faced up to his own heart, and she spent all her youth loving him, but she never got any response!
In the snowy night, the two of them suddenly stopped talking.
After a long time, Jing Liyao asked softly, "Are you okay? Come so late."
Damn, his wife and children are here, can he not come?
Subconsciously, he wanted to shout this sentence at her, but he didn't dare to speak at all. JrNovels.com
For a moment, Jing Liyao was slightly stunned.
Cheng Shiqing was in a hurry, white snowflakes were dyed on her shoulders and hair tips, tonight, there was a lot of snow...
"Jing Liyao, hurry up and get dressed for me, then come down and open the door for me!" Cheng Shiqing looked at her with worry in his words.
Holding the phone, Jing Liyao turned around and walked in, but she couldn't remember anything in her mind, she just hurried down to open the door for him, she didn't even put on her shoes, and walked down with bare feet.
At two o'clock in the morning, Cheng Shiqing would not have been able to come in if the doorman hadn't known him, but he didn't want the housekeeper to get up and open the door for him after he came in, so he just wandered downstairs, thinking about going back later, who knew that a text message would hang out the person he was thinking about day and night...
The majestic building of the Jing family looks extraordinarily tall and beautiful in the snowy night. The outside is a snow-covered and cold world. When Jing Liyao opens the door, the warm light inside reveals another world in which spring flowers are blooming.
Walking out, Jing Liyao closed the door lightly and just stood there.
Cheng Shiqing frowned tightly, his face was full of traces of anger, Jing Liyuan was so scared that Jing Liyuan suddenly didn't dare to approach, and stood on the steps in a daze, unable to move.
The warmth behind her isolated her from the world, wearing a thin nightgown and standing on the cold steps, Jing Liyao felt the cold when the cold wind blew, but the steps that originally wanted to run towards him did not dare to take a step forward after seeing his unhappy face.
After all, he still despises her...
Standing at the same spot with her lips tightly pressed, Jing Liyao wanted to hold on to the last bit of her pride, but there was absolutely no way.
Cheng Shiqing came over, stood on the steps one step lower than her, walked over and paused for two seconds without saying a word, and hugged her by the waist, the action was simple... rough, but it seemed extraordinarily romantic in such an environment.
Jing Liyao was taken aback, and quickly reached out to wrap his arms around him, her little face turned red in an instant.
Cheng Shiqing looked down at the little woman in his arms, and said viciously, "You want to have a blast, don't you? I'll blow it with you!"
After that, he hugged her and walked to the rattan chair on the side, sat on it and put Jing Liyao on his lap, even bent her legs to lean against him as much as possible, the big coat covered her body as soon as he took off, the temperature and smell of his body rushed directly, making Jing Liyao's heart beat extra fast!
He just hugged her and sat on the wicker chair, holding her tightly. The nightdress she was wearing slipped down because of the bending of her legs, and her body was covered under the large coat, and he would touch her big hands if he was not careful...
Cheng Shiqing was a little annoyed that this woman was always so incapable of taking care of herself.
"Hold me tight!" With a soft shout, Cheng Shiqing made sure that Jing Liyao's hand was holding her arm tightly enough, and then let go of his hand on her waist. With a slight movement of her body, she held all her icy little feet in the warm palm.
All of a sudden, Jing Liyao's face turned redder, and she was about to pull her feet back, but was held tightly by Cheng Shiqing.
"You are too old to take care of yourself. What if you get sick? Who will take care of you?" Cheng Shiqing muttered softly, but he didn't dare to meet his eyes. He was also afraid that she would bring up the incident of that day again. "I'm so busy with work, and Cheng En is so young. Tell me, what should I do if I'm sick?"
Listening to his words, Jing Liyao couldn't help pursing her lips tightly.
She didn't let him take care of her!
A little angry, Jing Liyao subconsciously let go of his arms around his neck, and said in a choked voice, "I didn't ask you to take care of me! I have other family and friends!"
Before he could finish speaking, his body fell backwards because of losing control. Cheng Shiqing quickly let go of one hand and hugged her waist tightly, and held her two small soles in the palm of the other hand. With this movement, the eyes of the two finally met. In an instant, neither of them lost the courage to speak.
He had never faced up to his own heart, and she spent all her youth loving him, but she never got any response!
In the snowy night, the two of them suddenly stopped talking.
After a long time, Jing Liyao asked softly, "Are you okay? Come so late."
Damn, his wife and children are here, can he not come?
Subconsciously, he wanted to shout this sentence at her, but he didn't dare to speak at all. JrNovels.com
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