Zhao Jing's eyes widened. How could he have the nerve to say such shameless words in such a serious tone?
"Don't do it!"
Tomorrow Cheng did not relax at all. Instead, his breathing became hotter and hotter. He approached her ear, opened and closed his lips, and inadvertently brushed against her ear.
"Xiaojing, we haven't done anything for five days."
Just to coax her, he held her and slept with her for five days. It was time to count the days.
No wonder Zhao Jing's favorable impression of him has increased recently. It turns out that he has been normal for five days.
She is timid, and she has experienced the previous kidnapping, and now she is particularly afraid of sleeping alone. She will feel full of security when the Cheng is here tomorrow, and she especially likes him to sleep with her in his arms.
They had been sleeping like this for the past few days, and she thought he liked it too.
Turns out he just loves doing it.
Zhao Jing's ears felt itchy and she shrank back, but he kissed her earlobe first.
She was furious: "Are you lying?!"
His kisses slid along her earlobes and across her cheeks, then blocked her lips.
When she was angry, she could only coax her out in five days at most. She could coax him again tomorrow after she was done. He couldn't let go of this rare opportunity.
He murmured: "Be good, don't be afraid when you are tired."
The next day, it was already noon when Zhao Jing woke up.
She opened her eyes sleepily, and the dazzling sunlight was already shining on her face. It felt like all the bones in her body had been torn apart, and she was too lazy to turn over.
There was a small knock on the door.
"Who?"
"It's me, Madam, are you awake? I've already cooked some food and brought it in for Madam?"
Zhao Jing pursed her lips. She originally wanted to say she wouldn't eat in anger, but she was hungry again, so she agreed: "Okay."
Sister Chen immediately brought the food in, placed it on the table, and then moved the head of the table to the bedside.
"The young master specifically asked for a cup of hot honey water, saying that the young lady likes to drink it." Sister Chen said with a smile.
Zhao Jing stood up immediately and said, "Who likes to drink!"
"Uh," Sister Chen paused and then said, "Then Madam, let's eat first. The young master said he would be back early today."
"Tell him not to come back!"
Sister Chen touched her nose and pretended she didn't hear anything. There was no need for her to coax him anyway.
Sister Chen put down the food and turned around to go out.
Zhao Jing struggled to sit up from the bed, put a piece of shrimp meat into her mouth, and felt her throat was dry and uncomfortable. After struggling for a while, she angrily picked up the glass of honey water and drank it down.
Tomorrow Cheng did come back very early today and got home at five o'clock.
"The young master is back."
"Where's Xiaojing?"
"The young lady is in the room, she didn't come out today," Sister Chen said, her voice lowered a bit: "She doesn't look very happy."
Tomorrow Cheng was not surprised. Not only was she unhappy, she was probably about to explode.
He bullied her a little bit badly yesterday, mainly because she had been hungry for almost a week, and he thought that she might have to be hungry for another week after this time, and he couldn't help it.
It’s going to be coaxing anyway, so it’s better to do it twice more.
He went upstairs and opened her door. She was lying on the bed playing with her tablet. When she looked up and saw him, she immediately turned over and turned the back of her head towards him.
Tomorrow Cheng walked up and sat beside the bed: "Xiao Jing."
She ignored him at all.
"Shall we go out to dinner tonight?"
"Don't go!"
"It's tomorrow's game organized by Lang. Xiang Nuan will also go." He added.
Zhao Jing hesitated for a moment, then thought that Cheng was going to go tomorrow, and she still couldn't suppress her anger: "Then I won't go either!"
He was silent for a while and pursed his lips: "So you want to be at home?"
Zhao Jing's alarm suddenly sounded and she turned to look at him with wide eyes.
Tomorrow Cheng will start unbuttoning his suit jacket.
"You, what are you doing?!" Zhao Jing's eyes widened.
"If you're lying down at home, I'll accompany you." He threw away his suit jacket, pulled off her quilt and got into bed.
"Tomorrow Cheng, are you a human?!" Zhao Jing was almost stunned.
The man in front of her now began to refresh her knowledge without any lower limit.
"It's whatever you say it is."
Tomorrow Cheng's voice was calm and he went to bed first, reaching out to catch her.
Zhao Jing rolled off the bed and gritted her teeth in hatred: "It's better to go out, I'm going to die of suffocation after staying at home for a day."
He laughed silently: "Then change clothes quickly."
Zhao Jing turned around angrily and entered the cloakroom.
After she changed into her skirt and came out, Cheng took her out tomorrow.
"What kind of game is this?" She sounded impatient.
"It's just a game anyway."
Tomorrow Cheng opened the car door for her, Zhao Jing got in the car, and then he got in the car and drove away from home.
Zhao Jing was a little bored and sent a message to Xiang Nuan: "What's going on today? Will Lang hold a party at the nightclub again tomorrow?"
Xiang Nuan happened to be looking at his phone and replied quickly: "It's just an ordinary party, you want to come too?"
Zhao Jing angrily said: "That lunatic Cheng Cheng insists on me going tomorrow! It's not an important gathering. I'll tell you that Tian Lang organizes 800 games a year. Why must I go!"
"But I heard that Tomorrow the Prime Minister said that you would not come today because you have something to do."
Zhao Jing's fingers that were typing angrily paused for a moment.
Not going there? Where to go?
She turned to look at Tomorrow Cheng. He was driving the car attentively, and the direction he was driving seemed to be towards the suburbs of Beijing.
He wasn't going to kidnap her, was he? !
Tomorrow Cheng noticed her gaze and looked back at her: "Are you hungry? There are snacks in the cabinet in front of you. Eat some and press them."
He, an old zombie, still likes to eat snacks? Why has she never seen him eat it?
Zhao Jing opened the cabinet and found that it was filled with a bunch of snacks, all of which she loved.
She froze for a moment, her heart seemed to feel astringent, and most of the anger that had filled her stomach suddenly dissipated.
It's really annoying, she can't always stay angry with him for long!
Frustrated, she took out a small piece of bread and ate it.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside a manor.
She asked doubtfully: "What place is this?"
Tomorrow Cheng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car: "I don't know either."
Zhao Jing frowned strangely and got out of the car.
He led her and walked in. The two courtyard doors were pushed open, and the lights in the garden suddenly turned on. Looking inside, there was an endless sea of roses, only the bluestone road under their feet. Traveling through the sea of flowers.
Zhao Jing froze on the spot, looking up at him blankly.
"Like it?"
Zhao Jing pursed her lips and held back the "like" that came to her lips.
They are still quarreling!
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her struggling face, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and pulled her in.
Follow this path in the sea of flowers and go all the way to the small building behind the flower garden. Entering the building, the crystal lamp is brightly lit, and the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea of flowers face the sea of roses.
The decoration design in the small building is made in a warm style according to Zhao Jing's preferences.
"Your name is written on this manor. I don't have the key here. If you are worried, you can change the lock."
Zhao Jing looked at him blankly.
Tomorrow Cheng pursed his lips and said slowly: "When you get angry from now on, come here instead of going to the small park."
Zhao Jing's nose suddenly became sore, and her eyes turned red.
She was an outcast who was abandoned by her family. She had no way out. After leaving the Ming family, the only place she could go to was the small park, so Tomorrow Cheng gave her a way out.
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her steadily: "The beginning of our marriage was indeed not pure. I admit that I am not a kind person, but if I knew that I would fall in love with you, I would never choose to start our marriage in this way. marriage."
"Now that we have started, we can't go back, but I always want our marriage to be more complete and make us more complete."
He took out a ring box, knelt down on one knee, and his quiet eyes were serious and solemn: "Let's start over, Xiaojing, will you marry me?"
