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The car drove into the underground parking lot and the light suddenly dimmed.
Ye Fubing stretched out his right arm and naturally put his arm around Chitang's shoulders, letting her lean into his arms.
He opened the car door with his left hand and took her out of the car with him.
"Let's go, I'll take you upstairs." Ye Fubing said, turning around and winking. Seeing the driver nodding to show that he understood, he raised his eyebrows and walked to the elevator door with Chi Tang in his arms.
His palm rested on the skin of her shoulder.
It was obviously a slightly cool touch, but the skin underneath seemed to be on fire, burning all the way to the cheeks.
It¡¯s hot and cold.
The lights in the garage are always dim and dim, and the air is cool. Apart from their footsteps, there is almost no other sound in the entire parking lot, which is eerily silent.
Chitang shrank slightly into the man's arms.
The distance between them was too close, and the refreshing citrus smell became more intense, with a slight hint of tobacco, all of which penetrated into her nasal cavity.
Feeling the girl approaching, Ye Fubing turned his head and glanced at her: "Afraid?"
Chitang shook his head: "No."
Ye Fubing let out a "tsk" sound, and the strength of his arms increased, hugging her tighter.
He lazily said: "I don't know you yet?"
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Walked a few steps.
A string of singing suddenly sounded in the empty parking lot, and it was very close.
The clothes around his waist tightened, and the girl grabbed him hard with her thin white fingers, as if he was startled.
"Don't be afraid, the phone is ringing." Ye Fubing patted Chitang's shoulder and softened his voice with a comforting tone.
While speaking, he put his other hand into his trouser pocket and took out his cell phone. He glanced down at the caller and hung up without much hesitation.
"It's okay, let's go."
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Chitang stood there without moving, grabbing the man's clothes with both hands and pulling.
Ye Fubing stood still with her and asked patiently: "What's wrong?"
Her little head was lowered, her eyelids were drooped, and her long and thick eyelashes covered them, hiding the emotions under her eyes, and she was still trembling slightly.
Ye Fubing raised his hand and poked her face, squatted down and met a pair of misty eyes.
He raised his eyebrows, feeling relieved.
Calculating the time, it¡¯s almost time.
"Chi Xiaotang." Ye Fubing leaned close to her ear, his voice was low and soft, seeming to bewitch and seduce, "Do you want senior brother to hug you?"
Chitang raised his head and stared into the man's eyes as light as glass, his consciousness blurred for a moment.
After looking at it for a long time, a soft voice came out of his mouth: "Yes."
very good.
Already drunk.
Ye Fubing slightly raised the corners of his lips and opened his arms to pick her up.
The girl's body was soft, with a faint smell of alcohol. Her dark hair fell down behind her, and the tips of her hair accidentally brushed against his arm, causing him an itch.
She lay obediently in the man's arms, her hands around his neck, her eyes closed, her gentle and shallow breaths falling on the skin of his shoulders and neck, warm and sweet.
Ye Fubing's eyes darkened a bit and he said nothing.
The elevator soon reached the floor where Chitang's home was located. He entered the password skillfully, opened the door, and carried the girl in.
The house is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room, and one room has been converted into a study.
The decoration style is very warm, the walls are painted in fresh mint green, the living room is covered with beige plush carpet, and several cute dolls are lying quietly on the sofa, like children waiting for their parents to come home from get off work.
From decoration design to furniture decoration.
¡ª¡ªThese are all the masterpieces of him, Ye Fubing, Young Master Ye.
Once upon a time, this girl¡¯s home was an empty model house.
"Compared with the warmth now, that house back then was too cold and empty. Every time he thought about it, he would feel sorry for her.
No wonder she said she didn¡¯t want to go home.
But now it¡¯s different.
Such a good girl deserves warmth.
"Chi Xiaotang."
Ye Fubing took out a hand and patted her head, with a smile in his voice: "We are home."
The girl in her arms gradually opened her eyes and let out a small cry.
&nbsHe darkened: "But you have to pay a breach of contract fee, which costs a lot of money. I don't have that much money"
"It's okay," the man said in a casual tone, lifting a strand of hair from her ear and wrapping it around his fingertips, "I have money."
Chitang pursed his lips: "It's not mine."
Hearing this, the man paused with his fingertips, tilted his head slightly, and his tone was still casual: "It will be yours."
He said: "¡ª¡ªAs long as you want."
Chitang stared at him for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "You mean you want to lend me money?"
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Chitang continued: "But I hate owing money, ughand there is still so much, how long do I have to pay it back"
Ye Fubing tugged at the corners of his lips. After being speechless, another chuckle escaped.
He pinched the soft flesh on the girl¡¯s cheek, raised his eyebrows and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay for the rest of my life.¡±-
Chitang finally fell asleep in his arms.
If you maintain the same posture for a long time, your legs and hands will become numb.
Ye Fubing slightly took his arm out of her hand, lifted it up and stretched, stretching his upper body.
The girl looked very quiet when she was sleeping, her head resting on his shoulder, and her breath spread on his neck, causing a tingling itch.
Ye Fubing looked down at her, raised his hand, and gently slid his cold fingers down the contours of her face, stopping at the tip of her chin and then on her collarbone.
The touch from the fingertips is delicate, soft, and warm.
Her skin is very thin and white, like porcelain.
¡°It seemed like if he applied just a little force, she would break.
"Chi Xiaotang." He spoke, his voice a little low, with a hint of helplessness.
After thinking for a while, he changed his mind again: "Chitang¡ª¡ª"
The owner of the name only responded to him with even and long breathing.
Ye Fubing didn't care. He tapped her collarbone twice with his fingertips and then took it back. He leaned back with his head on the pillow, resting his head on the cushions behind the sofa, looking at the ceiling in silence.
It¡¯s been a long time.
He closed his eyes and murmured as if asking or to himself: "I've been in love with you for so many years, why can't you tell?"
His voice was low and hoarse: "Whydon't you believe it?"
The words just fell.
The girl in her arms suddenly moved.
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This chapter of memories ends, connecting to the time when I came back from attending the wedding~ (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com