Chapter 1082 Angels Arrive 33
Chapter 1082 Angels Arrive 33
Lingyao looked at the half-open door and the bulge on the bed.
Thousands of words are condensed into just one sentence.
Put it on, I'm not in the mood now!
But my legs were more honest than my mouth, and I went straight into the house.
Lingyao walked to the bed and sat down, raising her hand to pull the ball in the quilt towards herself.
Zhong Yanchuan was very stubborn and held on to the bed sheet tightly without moving.
But in the end, Lingyao forced him to turn over.
Even when he turned over, he ignored Lingyao and just lay there with his eyes closed. There were traces of tears on his cold, pale face.
Small poor.
Lingyao raised her hand to wipe his tears.
"Why are you angry? I didn't say anything."
"What else do you want to say?" Zhong Yanchuan got even angrier when he heard Lingyao's words, his face almost puffed up with anger. "Just tell me what you want to say, starting with the first person."
After he said this angrily, the room suddenly became quiet. After Zhong Yanchuan's anger level dropped, he began to feel a little panic in such a quiet atmosphere.
He wanted to open his eyes to see what Lingyao was doing and what expression was on her face, but he felt it was too embarrassing.
Just as he was carefully preparing to open a crack to see what was going on, Lingyao's hand suddenly touched his head, causing his eyelids, which were about to open a crack, to be sewn back tightly in an instant.
"It's just you, always."
The room was dark and empty, like an empty box. Her usually cold voice was now warm yellow, like the warm morning light, warming up the room.
Zhong Yanchuan finally opened his eyes.
He opened his eyes and met those eyes as cold as snow. His heart was beating fast, as if a kitten was scratching his heart.
He felt itchy but couldn't bear to beat this adorable kitten.
He took Lingyao's hand that was on his head, brought it to his cheek, and rubbed it with his cheek.
The voice murmured: "Then from now on there can only be me. I will treat you well, and you have to like me too."
Lingyao hummed and pinched his face, which felt pretty good.
However, her "hmm" could not satisfy Zhong Yanchuan, who was longing for Lingyao's consent and longing for Lingyao's love.
He opened his mouth and gently bit Lingyao's finger.
She insisted, "Don't just hum, say something. Say you want to like me, and only me!"
I don't know if he is taking advantage of the situation or becoming arrogant because of the favor he has received.
The rich man uttered a disgusted sound!
Lingyao held back her laughter, pulled him over, and started to rub his black and fluffy hair. Only after that did she satisfy Zhong Yanchuan.
He opened his lips lightly: "I like you alone, I spoil you alone, I am only good to you alone, I only love you."
The God of Wealth is the best in the world, is that okay?
Zhong Yanchuan was smiling at first, but he couldn't stand it anymore. His beating heart was like a bee that had just collected honey, and the nectar on its wings was falling down in waves with the flapping of its wings.
It was so sweet that he felt like he was immersed in a honey jar.
He couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled the quilt up to cover his head and buried his head in the quilt. This time, no matter how Lingyao pulled, he wouldn't come out. When Lingyao pulled this way, he hid there. When Lingyao pulled that way, he hid back there.
Is he really the only one for her? Why is he so good at talking? Why is there such a nice person?
He is smart, strong, handsome, and good at flirting. Is he really the only one who is so outstanding?
No wonder the boys in school say that the elder sister is very powerful. She should be considered as the elder sister now.
He just didn't know how old she would be at this time. He really wanted to see her at this time.
Will he still have the same cold face as now, or will he be more lively than now.
He wanted to be with her now, forever.
He couldn't bear to see her go...
Yes, Zhong Yanchuan never agreed to be with her because he knew that she would leave anyway, because she was from the future and she couldn't stay here forever.
He didn't want her to leave...
Zhong Yanchuan thought about it, and his eyes turned red again.
Lingyao pulled and pulled for a long time, and she was sweating. This young man is so energetic that he can toss around in bed for a long time.
Finally, when Zhong Yanchuan stopped rolling around, Lingyao pulled him out from under the quilt.
When Lingyao saw Zhong Yanchuan's slightly red eyes, she wanted to push him back.
There is no other way. Why hasn’t she been coaxed yet?
However, despite thinking so, Lingyao didn't put the person back in the end.
"What's wrong?" Give her a straight answer!
Zhong Yanchuan looked at Lingyao, curled his lips, and suddenly asked.
"Can I come find you?"
?
"Aren't I right here?" Lingyao asked in confusion.
"........I mean, if you, after you leave, can I go look for you, the you in this world?"
"No." Hearing Zhong Yanchuan's terrible idea, Lingyao immediately refused.
"The person you're going to find now is not me, and this will affect our future encounters."
The only remaining expectation in Zhong Yanchuan's heart disappeared, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
There was a slight tremor in his low and cold voice: "Then what should I do with you?"
What if he missed her?
He couldn't go find her, and he didn't know when they would meet again, so he could only wait.
Lingyao was stumped by his question.
He was silent for a while before speaking.
"If you miss me, you can write to me. I can see my future self."
Zhong Yanchuan looked at Lingyao without saying anything and tacitly agreed to Lingyao's proposal.
After all, there is no other way except by default.
After saying this, Zhong Yanchuan thought of a more pressing matter.
"Then...how long can you stay this time?" When will you leave.
"I do not know either."
In fact, Lingyao roughly knew that she should go back after helping Zhong Yanchuan solve the sulfuric acid incident, but she was not sure about the specific time.
There was no way to explain this to Zhong Yanchuan, so she could only say that she didn't know.
"Oh, okay." Zhong Yanchuan didn't seem surprised by Lingyao's answer. "It's a bit late. I want to go to bed. You should go to bed early too."
It's obvious that they are chasing people away.
Lingyao stared at him for a few seconds, said nothing, then got up and walked out.
The next day, Lingyao thought that Zhong Yanchuan would be angry for a long time, but when she got up, she saw Zhong Yanchuan making breakfast in the kitchen.
When he saw Lingyao, his attitude was as intimate and natural as before.
"Get up, wash up and come over for breakfast."
Lingyao always felt that it was a bit weird. This stingy guy coaxed himself?
Lingyao went to wash up, sat down at the dining table and looked at Zhong Yanchuan twice.
Zhong Yanchuan noticed Lingyao's gaze and touched his face.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"
"You look good." Lingyao took a bite of the egg and said casually.
Zhong Yanchuan smiled and said, "I know. Why don't you chase me quickly? I'm also very popular."
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