The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice was low and had a unique magnetism.
"You have to go to Beijing University to take classes during the day, and you have to train for Jiangxi at night."
Yu Guiwan hummed, "Is there any problem?"
"what about me?"
She was startled, "?"
Jiang Yuhuai tightened the strength of his arm again and rubbed her face affectionately, "You gave all your time during the day to the students of Beijing University, and part of your time at night to Jiangxi. What about me?"
Yu Guiwan: "..."
She finally understood what someone was saying.
Yu Guiwan paused for two seconds and said, "If you have time, you can also go to Beijing University to listen to my lectures during the day."
Anyway, Mr. Yang probably won't mind.
Jiang Yuhuai fell silent.
That's not what he meant.
Seeing him deflated, Yu Guiwan suppressed laughter, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
She turned her head and looked at the starry sky again.
"Aren't you going to Beijing University at noon and evening anyway? How troublesome is it to come and go? Why not just stay at Beijing University and attend lectures."
As she spoke, her cold and soft voice couldn't help but be mixed with a faint smile. She tilted her head and asked him again, "What about this suggestion?"
Jiang Yuhuai's eyes were deep, and his gaze slowly moved down and landed on her lips.
Yu Guiwan looked stunned.
The warm breath sprayed gently on his face, which made his face blush inexplicably.
The two people's breaths intertwined, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the air began to slowly become thicker.
Before she could say anything, the man came closer and placed a light kiss on her lips.
But he didn't leave immediately.
His eyelashes were slightly opened, observing her expression in the dim night.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, the man released one hand and touched her face. The other hand tightened around her slender waist and kissed her again.
Yu Guiwan took a breath and subconsciously put her hand on his chest, trying to push him away.
As a result, the strength in the waist tightened.
She was held tightly in the man's arms.
The gentle kiss was like a hot spring, gently melting the armor she wore to disguise herself bit by bit.
Only the fragile body remains.
But he held her tightly in his arms and protected her tightly.
Yu Guiwan fell soberly and greedily into the man's tenderness.
There was a faint scent of sandalwood lingering in the tip of her nose, as well as a warm hormonal scent, which overwhelmed her, as if everything was isolated from her.
Only endless tenderness and sweetness remain.
After a long time, Yu Guiwan was carried into the bedroom without knowing when.
When did she come to the sofa, sitting on his lap, face to face with him.
Jiang Yuhuai pressed his forehead against hers, and the tip of his nose was also close to hers.
The corners of his lips were visibly raised, and his Adam's apple slid, "Wanwan, why are you so good?"
The voice at this moment was a little more ambiguous and hoarse.
Yu Guiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly and she gasped slightly, "Shut up."
The voice was soft and not threatening at all.
The man chuckled, couldn't help but leaned over and pecked her lips.
"Well, I was wrong."
Yu Guiwan: "..."
She glanced at him and said nothing.
Obviously the big bed is only a few steps away from the sofa.
In that case, if he...
She might not refuse.
I just didn't expect that he would pause for half a second and then come to the sofa.
Because just now, she also felt his pause.
Jiang Yuhuai let her lie on his shoulders and patted her back with his hands.
"I have a suggestion."
"explain."
He thought for a moment, "Since you are teaching students to practice during the day and night, why not also leave me a little time at night so that I can practice too?"
Yu Guiwan was kissed until his head turned into a ball of paste, and he couldn't realize what he meant for a moment.
"What?"
"Like just now, I feel like I'm not skilled enough."
Otherwise, her breathing would still be a little unsteady after such a long time.
Yu Guiwan took a deep breath and said, "...shut up."
Do you have to "practice" like this every day?
How could he think so well?
Jiang Yuhuai looked at her innocently, "If you don't let me move back, why don't you let me practice?"
Yu Guiwan: "..."
Sure enough, he started to push his limits.
After kissing me once, I started thinking about kissing her every day.
Anyway, she didn't think so.
"Jiang Yuhuai, you don't want to..."
The man didn't speak, his deep black eyes clearly reflected her face, and he seemed to have said a lot.
Yu Guiwan endured it, and finally said, "It depends on my mood."
The corners of Jiang Yuhuai's lips curled up, "I've already ordered a small cake from Mr. Song's coffee shop that will be baked tomorrow."
That's what he said, but his eyes were clearly asking if this would make her feel better tomorrow.
Yu Guiwan: "..."
…
Yu family.
Since Yu Kunjue came back from Boxing Group that day, he sent people to follow and investigate Yu Mingsheng privately.
After seeing the news, his expression immediately changed, and then he was silent for a moment.
Ten minutes later, Yu Kunjue went downstairs.
Only Cheng Xiang and Yu Yunshu were downstairs.
The two of them were holding tablets, as if they were looking at the next season's clothes.
The mother and daughter talked happily.
Seeing this scene, Yu Kunjue felt inexplicably chilled.
I feel chilling for Yu Guiwan.
Obviously my sister is also very good.
Yu Yunshu raised his eyes and happened to see the figure on the stairwell. His expression paused slightly and he smiled, "Ajue, are you down? Do you want to come over and take a look at the clothes? Mom just prepared some new clothes for us."
Cheng Xiang was originally angry about what happened last time.
But no matter what, Yu Kunjue was still the son she cherished in her hands.
After a few days, all the anger was gone.
At this moment, Cheng Xiang felt a little awkward, but he still spoke, "You just came back and the clothes you bought are out of season. Come and see if you like anything. I'll have someone deliver it to you."
Yu Kunjue was silent for a few seconds and shook his head, "No, I don't need it."
"Ah Jue, this is what Mom wants for you." Yu Yunshu heard this and said, "No matter how angry you are, you shouldn't talk to Mom like this."
Cheng Xiang was just a little disappointed after being rejected.
But after what Yu Yunshu said, she suddenly wondered if Yu Guiwan had said something to him, which was why her son had changed so much.
"Ah Jue, are you going out? Where are you going?"
"Are you going to find that bitch?"
Yu Kunjue frowned, "Mom, that's my sister, your daughter. Can you please stop calling her a bitch?"
"no!"
