When He Smiles - Chapter 47

In the video, Dou E knelt on the ground and cried for injustice.

The porridge in the bowl was a bit cold, and Meng Shengnan took it seriously. Chi Zheng looked down at her, his gaze fell back to the screen. The air seemed to be stagnant, and Dou E sang sadly: “Oh my god, you are wrong to be the heavens; earth, you don’t know what is good or bad!”

The night is so quiet.

At the end of the opera, Chi Zheng asked aloud: “Does your grandma like to watch operas?”

Meng Shengnan raised his head upon hearing the sound.

“how do you know?”

Chi Zheng smiled, “Guess it.”

Meng Shengnan: “…”

“It seems that your grandmother has a great influence on you,” he said.

Meng Shengnan answered, “A lot.”

“such as?”

“She said she would put a pair of socks under the pillow when she dreamed at night, and wear a red scarf to ward off evil spirits.”

Chi Zheng listened to her, his small mouth opened and closed. He licked his dry lips, his eyes darkened. Meng Shengnan paused after a few words, and said: “I will clean up the dishes.” Then he ran away from his side.

He watched her come and walk over, and when he was done, he bent over and washed his hands by the sink.

Chi Zheng’s eyes fell on her back.

His black shirt was put on her, wrapped around her body, and covered her shorts. The fair calf was exposed, thin and thin. In the touch, he can always smell her. The smell of milk makes his throat itchy. Meng Shengnan moved slowly to wash his hands. She felt his eyes hot, and she did not dare to turn around for a while.

Chi Zheng suddenly made a sound behind him.

“When are you going to wash until?”

She stiffened her back and turned off the water. After a long time, I slowly felt a warm heat approaching, and the smell of smoke was strong. He pressed against her waist, and his lips fell on her neck. Meng Shengnan didn’t know what to do with both hands, only feeling a tremor in his heart. Chi Zheng turned her over, put one hand on her waist and leaned on the edge of the pool, held the other hand behind her head, and leaned forward.

It’s all his masculinity.

Meng Shengnan’s eyes were a little blurred, Chi Zheng kissed hard. His mouth brushed her lips, and his voice was hoarse and low.

“Did you not think about anything when you came?”

She subconsciously made a soft ‘um’.

Chi Zheng laughed lowly.

“You really are—”

She fluttered with her eyelashes, Chi Zheng’s throat tightened, and his men slammed hard. Bring her to the bed and just press it down. She touched her back on the bed, nervously afraid to open her eyes. He hummed softly in her ears, and she slowly opened her, his face close at hand.

Kissed again.

Meng Shengnan bears his strength, and she doesn’t know how to respond every time like this. Chi Zheng lowered his head and went to unbutton her clothes. Meng Shengnan shrank his neck and was held in place by him. She had a pink bra inside, and Chi Zheng’s black eyes were getting warmer.

She shrank wherever he covered.

“Don’t bear the itch.”

When she heard the words, her body tightened.

Chi Zheng smiled and peeled off her shirt, then touched her back to conceal the button. Meng Shengnan only felt loose in front of him, and he had already taken off his bra. Reflexively, she stretched out her hand to block it, but he stopped her and clamped her hands on top of her head.

She closed her eyes tightly.

Chi Zheng lowered his eyes to look at her, his lips falling on her chest. She trembled, her body straightened unnaturally. Chi Zheng smiled and kissed deeply. In her ears, she heard him **** and unbuckling his belt. Chi Zheng pressed her tightly again, and both of them had a blind date naked. His mouth was gnawing on her chest, and Meng Shengnan was already soft and messed up.

He lifted his hand down to touch her pants, she instinctively hid and was held by him. Only the underwear was left, and he reached in and rubbed it.

She clamped her legs together, and Chi Zheng worked even harder.

“Meng Shengnan.”

She twisted her body and responded, not knowing whether it was ‘um’ or groaning.

Chi Zheng laughed lowly, and Meng Shengnan had no idea what to do with him. Both the upper and lower heads bloomed flowers in his palm, and Meng Shengnan’s hand on his neck couldn’t help but press hard. He lowered his head to find her lips, his tongue stuck into her mouth and turned upside down.

The lights were on, dim and dim.

In his trousers falling from the ground, the phone rang untimely, interrupting the string. Chi Zheng rubbed her hand under her body and paused, Meng Shengnan blinked slowly, her voice was small: “Phone.”

He didn’t say anything, as if it didn’t matter.

Meng Shengnan couldn’t help but scream with his hands in his underwear. Chi Zheng smiled triumphantly, and bit her shoulder. Both of them were sweating, mixed with a pleasant smell. The phone rang persistently over and over again, and Chi Zheng frowned, panting on her neck.

“Wait.”

As soon as his body left her, Meng Shengnan felt a moment of emptiness in shame, and she couldn’t help but curl up. Chi Zheng glanced at her, picked up the short sleeves and covered her body, then touched his trouser pocket to find the phone. I don’t know what the person over there said, his brow frowned even more after he hung up the phone.

She sat up with her shirt over her chest, even more irritating if she wanted to show her.

“what’s happenin?”

As soon as the words came out, she felt ashamed, because her voice was soft and watery.

Chi Zheng took a hard breath, leaned over to kiss her, touched the softness of her through the clothes, pinched the area-rubbing it back and forth. She was forced to raise her head to cater, Chi Zheng didn’t dare to continue, slowly withdrew her movement, her voice forbearing: “I’ll be back soon after going out.”

She bit her lip and her cheek was almost burnt.

After talking, Chi Zheng quickly put on his trousers, took his shirt and put it on his naked upper body, stepped on his slippers and left. He took a step and looked back at her, restrained: “You will sleep first.”

Then went out.

He walked outside and fumbled out cigarettes, suppressing desire-fire.

The rain had already stopped, and there was a damp smell of mud on the side of the road. Jinding suddenly went out of power in the entire community, and Shi Jin and Lu Huai couldn’t ask him to clean up the mess. When Chi Zheng arrived, the phone had already come, but the hundreds of pages of TXT that Lu Huai was compiling in the computer were all lost.

Chi Zheng’s face was dark.

“Isn’t it a big deal?”

“Isn’t it a big deal if my code is gone?” Lu Huai almost jumped up.

Chi Zheng was cold-eyed.

“You are so **** free.”

Shi Jin hid from a distance to watch the excitement, Lu Huai suddenly remembered something, his eyebrows raised and the corners of his eyes angled.

“You take a mobile phone for so long, so you won’t really touch a woman anymore?”

Chi Zheng laughed, speaking calmly.

“It really is.”

Those two goods: “…”

After speaking, Chi Zheng didn’t have any leisure time here, so he turned and left. Lu Huai shouted behind him, “What are you doing?”

Chi Zheng stopped, tilted his head, “touch the woman.”

Shi Jin: “…”

Lu Huai was anxious: “Then how do I retrieve my code?”

Chi Zheng had already walked out the door, coldly missing the words.

“Rewrite.”

Lu Huai: “…”

The night is quiet and there are not many pedestrians on the road. It was eleven or twelve, and the night wind was blowing. Chi Zheng was worried about the temperature and softness of his palm, and couldn’t help speeding up his steps. He opened the door of the shop and went in, and when he looked up, he found that she was asleep.

Chi Zheng couldn’t help laughing.

He sat down by the bed, Meng Shengnan put on his clothes and slept peacefully without noticing it at all. Her mouth is small and her face is small. His face is always faint and calm, only if he is pressed into anxiousness is a bit interesting. Chi Zheng helped her cover the quilt, looked at it quietly for a while, then turned off the light and lay down beside her to sleep. The windows were open, and the breeze blew in from above.

Chi Zheng placed his right hand behind his head and looked at the ceiling, then tilted his head to look at Meng Shengnan.

In the middle of the night, the rain started again.

Meng Shengnan woke up at about six o’clock, her eyes half-opened in confusion. The man beside her breathed smoothly, and she slowly turned her head to look quietly. There was no light on in the room and it was dim and dim. She found a comfortable position, turned over and lay on the bed, her chin resting on her arm. Then he turned his head from his arm socket, and after blinking his eyes a few times, Chi Zheng also woke up.

He wiped his face in sorrow.

Before he could take his gaze back, he had already looked over. Meng Shengnan blinked, his voice was very soft.

“When did you come back?”

Chi Zheng turned sideways and stared, “It didn’t take long.”

“Is it okay?”

“Ok.”

Meng Shengnan took a deep breath, as if it was boring.

Chi Zheng asked, “Sigh?”

“Not a sigh.”

He raised his eyebrows and Meng Shengnan explained: “This is belching.”

“You have a bad stomach?” he asked.

Meng Shengnan didn’t think he could understand, Chi Zheng said, “My mother’s stomach is the same, so I know a little bit.”

“Ms. Chen is better now?”

“Yeah.” Chi Zheng put his hands on her stomach, “Is it uncomfortable?”

Meng Shengnan shook his head.

The sound of rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, like a clatter. The two were quiet and speechless. Meng Shengnan was about to speak, and Chi Zheng suddenly turned her over and pressed her down to seal her with a kiss. The partition blocks all the stories, and the men and women in it explore each other. On the bed, he kissed so passionately and intently that it had nothing to do with lust.

Gradually, there was more light in the room.

She put her arms around his neck, bearing his tenderness. The sound of the rain mixed with her sobbing, his hand held her cheek, his hand touched her waist down, he was about to reach in and was stopped by her.

Chi Zheng raised his eyes.

Meng Shengnan blinked, “I have to go home soon.”

Chi Zheng frowned.

Meng Shengnan: “Really, I’m going to attend a classmate’s wedding.”

Just a few words extinguished the enthusiasm that had just piled up.

Chi Zheng glanced at her, got down from her, and put his hands behind his head. Meng Shengnan looked over, his face couldn’t be more ugly.

“Are you OK?”

Chi Zheng said coldly: “What do you mean?”

Meng Shengnan bends his lips.

“So why did you come back to break the wedding?” Not thinking of him.

Meng Shengnan: “…”

Chi Zheng snorted.

Meng Shengnan pursed his lips, “I’ll leave at half past six, let’s talk for a few more minutes.”

“Not interested in.”

His voice is lazy and careless. Meng Shengnan pretended not to care and continued, “Your tattoo—”

She touched it between shoving and shoving last night.

Time seemed to stop for a second, and for a while, Chi Zheng grinned, “Don’t you want to know?”

Meng Shengnan: “Don’t you also say that you will answer.”

Chi Zheng licked his front teeth.

“Forget it.” She turned her head aside.

“Tsk.”

Meng Shengnan held back a smile and turned back to see him. Chi Zheng rubbed his hair, but he couldn’t help her, and he laughed again. The sound of rain waded for a long time before Chi Zheng spoke.

“The meaning of time.”

Meng Shengnan raised his eyes, “Time?”

H, Hour.

His eyes circled on the wall above his head, and his voice was a bit distant.

“My father went early, and he wants me to live well.”

Meng Shengnan listened sideways, his breath in his ear.

“Bring his share back to life,” he said.

Meng Shengnan listened to him lightly speaking, a little sour in the quiet night. In those years, she met him wandering, escaping loneliness in the crowd, and then licking his wounds alone in the dead of night.

Chi Zheng smiled coolly.

“I don’t know how it got mixed up like this.”

Meng Shengnan shook his head lightly, “I think it’s pretty good.”

“very good?”

Chi Zheng turned his head to look at her.

She said ‘um’, “My grandmother said that people have a dream in the world, and what to say where they go.”

After a while, Chi Zheng laughed.

“It’s not in vain.”

She raised her eyes.

Chi Zheng’s eyes fell on her white cheeks, “At least I have chased you.”