Chen Juan was thinking, if my arm hadn't been injured, I would have danced better than Eric.
That Eric is a serious person. Apart from his good family background and good looks, he is extremely dull and boring. What's the point of living a regular life with him?
He just has a good background. If he hadn't been reincarnated, he might be moving bricks somewhere right now.
Everything he can do, I can do better than him, and I can do everything he can't do.
Although he devalued Eric into being useless in his heart, his appearance actually made Chen Juan feel threatened. He had no choice but to do nothing again like before.
He needs to change his way of getting along with Xia Cheng, otherwise, she will really be seduced by Eric.
Thinking of this, he tightened his big palms, and Xia Cheng's whole body also crashed into him.
Her figure is light and soft, and she seems to have received professional dance training. No wonder she can cooperate with any difficult movements every time she is in bed.
Colorful pictures appeared in his mind, and Chen Juan felt hot. He leaned down and looked at her with eyes as affectionate as a dog's.
His reserved red eyes unexpectedly contained ripples. He put his lips close to her cochlea, and his voice was rich and sweet in the empty night, "I was too impulsive that day and didn't take into account your feelings. I'm sorry, but I was so It’s because I’m jealous.”
It can also be said to be jealous. After all, Eric and Xia Cheng dated before, and the two broke up because of an accident, not a conflict.
Xia Cheng is a little unbelievable, would he be jealous? So is he doing these battles to apologize to himself?
I couldn't help but smile, "Why are you jealous?"
Chen Juan looked up at the sky, as if he had made some kind of determination in his heart. Really, if you don't say something, the other party will always turn a blind eye.
He was silent for a moment and spoke in a low voice, "I... like you!"
Xia Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a pair of surprised eyes, shocked and incredulous.
The man who was always killing and decisive had his eyes evasive and did not dare to look at her.
As Chen Juan has grown up, women have always been around him. He has no habit of confessing his love to others. Even if he has a crush on her, he would not say it. He even feels that it is embarrassing to say such words from a man.
But now that he had said it, he could only move forward. His eyes retracted and fell on her face again, "Can't you see that I have always liked you?"
Xia Cheng felt that he was simply making an international joke. How could he express his love for someone in that way? It was probably because of Eric's appearance that his dignity as a man was challenged.
Xia Cheng was about to say something, but the man's face suddenly came closer, and his thin lips accurately pressed against hers.
The unfinished words were broken between his lips and teeth. He held her face with both hands with difficulty, and kissed her deeply and lingeringly, as if he wanted to integrate all his emotions into this kiss, which was hot and pious.
Xia Cheng struggled and touched his arm, which hurt him so much that he shouted and frowned, "Chengcheng, it hurts!"
Xia Cheng's heart was pounding, but she ignored him and walked quickly towards the door. Chen Juan's moans made her stop.
I saw him, holding his arms, squatting on the grass. Under the light, you could see his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in great pain.
He also traveled all day and drove back at night. A normal person would be tired, not to mention that he was still injured.
After all, Xia Cheng didn't hesitate, turned around and came back, squatting down and asking, "Does it hurt? Do you want me to call the doctor?"
Chen Juan raised his eyelids and looked directly at her. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her, and the two of them fell on the soft grass.
The night is a fig leaf, which will reveal the true face hidden in the soul. His expression is full of evil, and his low voice can confuse people's hearts. "You don't believe me because you don't love me. It doesn't matter. Tonight, let me love you." You start."
His voice, with its final note, touched her lips, prying her teeth open. The fragrance blended together, and the strong touch instantly reached her soul.
She avoids yet longs for it, is ashamed yet greedy, resists yet caters to him, and is conflicted in her heart.
But soon, all emotions were drowned by the heat wave. There were no words at this moment, only the endless desire to be needed by each other.
Countless times, both sides reached their extremes at the same time, and again and again, all the strength was drained out of her, and she couldn't even move her toes.
Chen Juan helped her back to the room and kept telling her, "Hurry up and take a shower. Don't catch a cold. I'll help you prepare clothes."
Xia Cheng wanted to scold him, but now she remembered that she would catch a cold. It was so late at night, on the grass in the yard, didn't she expect that she would catch a cold?
She went to the bathroom, filled a pool of water, and immersed her body in the water. The pain all over her body was slightly relieved, but her mind was blank. It turned out that doing this kind of thing can really make people lose consciousness.
About half an hour later, Chen Juan called her outside the door, and Xia Cheng opened her tired eyes, wiped her body, and opened the door.
Chen Juan handed over his pajamas and said, "Get some rest quickly. Tomorrow is the day to discuss cooperation with StellarTech Group."
Xia Cheng thought he wouldn't let her go, but she heard him say, "You handle all the information, so you can't be absent."
"I see."
Fatigue is the best medicine for insomnia. Xia Cheng had a good night's sleep. If it weren't for being hungry, she wouldn't have woken up.
Opening her eyes, her heart trembled, and she saw Chen Juan facing her, still sleeping soundly.
Although they have been married for a year, Xia Cheng rarely sees his sleeping man so close. He is not aggressive at all, but looks like a quiet and beautiful man.
He frowned, and Xia Cheng quickly looked away, gently lifted the quilt, got dressed, and went downstairs.
It was still early and Aunt Li and the others hadn't come over yet, so Xia Cheng had to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
In the refrigerator, there were dumplings made by Aunt Li before. She fried them in a pan, heated up two cups of milk, and simply dealt with them.
Chen Juan's biological clock is very on time. No matter how late he goes to bed at night or how tired he is, he will still wake up on time the next day.
When he came down the stairs, his sight naturally came to the kitchen.
That busy and slim figure, wearing loose home clothes, with her hair rolled up casually, dressed so casually, yet so warmly.
Waking up in the morning with the smell of food, his heart, which had been suppressed all year round, couldn't help but throb. At this moment, it was like the sunshine was warm and the flowers were blooming in the garden, and what followed was a pounding heartbeat.
Chen Juan slowly walked behind her, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her. He clearly felt that the person in his arms stiffened.
He bowed slightly and said, "Well, it smells good. Let me try it."
Before he finished speaking, he took out a dumpling from the pot.
Xia Cheng couldn't help but hit him with a shovel, "Have you washed your hands?"
Chen Juan put the thing in his mouth, and his words were slurred because it was so hot, "I washed it and put some fragrance on it. Smell it."
Xia Cheng turned around and gave him a cold look, ignored him, put the things on a plate, and took them to the restaurant.
Chen Juan followed her with a smile. As soon as he sat down opposite her in the restaurant, he saw Xia Cheng getting some food and milk and getting ready to go out.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" he couldn't help but ask.
