For One Night with New Boss - Chapter 26
Nosebleed non-stop night, the two have been grinding until the early hours of the morning, drinking Yang Qing Qiao really tired, and finally simply ignore the perseverance of Zheng Yan, fell asleep, to toss his own toss to go, not to accompany.
Zheng Yan’s male dignity suffered an unprecedented blow, although reluctant to not immediately recover face, but look at Yang Qing Qiao’s tired sleeping face, really can not bear to noisy him, so I can only sigh helplessly, from the back of his arms around him to sleep.
He wrapped his arms around him, and he snuggled up to him, his chest fitting his back just right, as if they were born to sleep together like this.
Sleeping together for the rest of our lives.
The next morning, Yang Qingqiao woke up first and gazed at Zheng Yan’s handsome face, which was close at hand. Just by looking at it quietly, she felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility and satisfaction.
He was really in love with this guy, he thought.
But do you love me? He wanted to ask Zheng Yan, are you in love with me like I am in love with you? Or just think I’m tasteless to eat and discard?
Although he was drunk yesterday, he remembers it all, remembers Zheng Yan’s words, remembers Zheng Yan’s expression, remembers Zheng Yan’s anger, also remembers Zheng Yan’s gentleness, and of course remembers Zheng Yan’s …… nosebleed …… heh heh heh… …
“What are you laughing at?” Jung Yoon Ran asked, opening his eyes.
“No.” Yang Qingqiao hurriedly restrained his smile, but his eyes were still curved, unable to hide his quiet smile.
Zheng Yan affectionately rubbed his nose against his and said, “Move over.”
Yang Qing Qiao heard the words, stunned for a long time, after digesting the words, withdrew from his embrace, silently got off the bed one by one to pick up the clothes and put them on, did not immediately agree with his words.
Seeing that his response was not as expected, Zheng Yan frowned and sat up as well, his customary stance unconsciously coming out again. “Yang Qing Qiao, did you hear me?”
“I heard you.” Yang Qingqiao answered as he buttoned up his shirt.
“Move in tomorrow.”
After a pause, he slowly returned, “I don’t want to move.”
“Why? Don’t you want to live together?”
Yang Qingqiao was so angry with his attitude that he couldn’t help but say angrily, “Why would I want to live with someone who doesn’t love me?”
Zheng Yan’s brows knitted tighter, Yang Qing Qiao’s words made him develop some anger, also negatively said, “You love me don’t you?”
Yang Qing Qiao thought, he is not thinking that my thoughts are the kind of, you do not love me it does not matter, as long as I can be with you, I do not care about anything, even if you beat me, scolded me, abused me, I die do not leave you …… fart! Nim Bei may be weak subject to natural dullness, but killed not to be self-mutilating subject, you since you do not love me, why do I have to be hard to squeeze in the same place with you.
Feelings are equal and mutual, there may be a difference in weight, but to give completely unconditionally and without expecting anything in return is not necessarily called love, sometimes it’s called “being cheap”.
It’s human nature to expect something in return when you give, and he recognizes that his love isn’t great enough to do selfless giving, much less wishful thinking.
He doesn’t deny that he is in love with Jung Yeon, but that doesn’t mean he has to live with him. He wants to be with someone who “loves each other”, not with a man who doesn’t love him.
I’d rather be lonely alone than be restless and live my life in a state of distress.
So, Yang Qingqiao said bluntly, “But you don’t love me.”
Jung Yen was unimpressed. “It’s enough that you love me, and since you love me, you should be happy to live with me.”
“I’m not at all happy living with someone who doesn’t love me, even if I do.”
“You love me, not him.”
Yang Qingqiao suddenly felt that Zheng Yan was so annoying. “I’m talking about you!”
Zheng Yan suddenly also found Yang Qing Qiao so annoying. “So you admit you love me and move over!”
“I don’t want it!”
“Move when I tell you to.”
“Why are you so bossy?”
“It’s not like you didn’t know I was bossy until today.”
The two are unaware that their conversations have entered the kindergarten level, and they are getting along very differently. Yang Qingqiao is no longer always cowering, Zheng Yan is no longer always on top, and they begin to bicker naturally.
To begin with, stand on a reciprocal footing, looking into each other’s eyes as equals, no higher or lower.
“Fine, I’ll move in if you say you love me.” Yang Qingqiao offered his last resort.
This time it was Zheng Yan’s turn to be silent.
Yang Qingqiao pulled on his pants and prepared to walk out.
Zheng Yan suddenly said with an expressionless face, “I will treat you as if you were the Queen Mother.”
“Ah?” Yang Qingqiao could not help but froze, and when she realized it, she almost puffed and laughed, and her anger subsided. Mr. Zheng is playing the cold game again!
“Cough, I am a man, I don’t want to be the Empress, I want to be the Emperor.” Holding back his laughter, he tried to answer.
“No, I’m the emperor.”
“I’ll have to serve you all the same, won’t I?”
“All you have to do is serve the bed.”
“Pfft,” she said, hiding her giggles.
When Zheng Yan used his cool face to tell cold jokes, the contrasting effect was better than the exaggerated expression. Yang Qing Qiao suddenly felt that the big man in front of him was actually not scary at all, but even cute, so twisted, so tongue-in-cheek, a hundred times more than him, like a child who used his temper tantrums to ask for candy.
“Admit it, you also love me to death.” Yang Qingqiao raised his eyebrows and said, “I know Zheng Yan well, I’ve seen his nosebleed, I’ve seen him, who’s afraid of him, this time he’s really raised his eyebrows. “As long as you honestly admit that you love me, I will consider the matter of cohabitation,” he said.
Big man dead duck mouth hard, a face swallowed ten cockroaches expression, see Yang Qing Qiao smug snickering, can not help but see the smile to anger (Taiwanese annoyed), slightly narrowed his eyes thought, this is not afraid of death of the little goat dared to get an inch, have learned to take the warped pose?
“Good boy, admit it.” For the first time, Yang Qing Qiao had the upper hand, forgetting to take the good with the bad, and continued to stroke the tiger’s whiskers with a fluttering brow.
“Cut the crap!” Zheng Yan low growl, simply pounced over to the person pinned down, directly with the body to express more powerful and powerful la!
After a good night’s sleep, the big wolf’s vitality has been restored.
Get over yourself, you little sheep.
It’s that life is like rape. Fight it or enjoy it.
Zheng Yan gives Yang Qing Qiao only two choices – either to be rich and powerful, and then to be chased and pestered; or to be obedient and move out, and then to eat and drink with his legs crossed.
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Regardless of whether the content of this roundup is strong or not, I think that love is inherently an incomprehensible
If it’s not what you’re expecting, all I can say is, “Please bear with me.
I have only one wish for Jogoa–
To love, you have to be brave and fight for it!
Once you’ve earned it, hold on to it for dear life!
Let the big wolf die in your hands like this!
As for the president …… who is more mouthy than Joe Bleat, I care if he dies! (Hey!)
