My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 398: Don't Leave Me Again

Jane looked up, and the bright apricot eyes seemed to drip out of the water, "I don't know how to comfort you. ”

She's dumb.

Zhou Dayuan pulled up his lip angle, “Don't you know how to comfort me? Is that possible?” He heckled over and kissed her on the lips.

Jane held the small hand of the chopsticks tightly and closed her eyes in panic.

I didn't expect him to kiss her in the restaurant.

He touched it and left, "Will you? ”

Jane shuddered a little, slowly opening her eyes, the handsome face of the man magnified in his gaze, and he jumped a little expecting in his eyes.

“Mm-hmm.” She was bewitched, nodded silly and kissed him slowly.

Really want to comfort him.

Zhou Dayuan slipped his hand on the back of the sofa to her waist and held her.

Not yet, at this time, "Wow," the kid in the back jumped up and covered his eyes with two small hands, “Shame on you...”

Jane quickly pushed away Zhou Dayuan, picked up the chopsticks and pretended to eat.

It's embarrassing.

The child's parents quickly covered his mouth, "Don't scream. ”

“But I saw my aunt and uncle kiss. ”

“What's the big deal about kissing your mouth? How can you be born if your mom and dad don't kiss you? ”

“So, does the aunt want to have a little brother or a little sister? ”

“Yes.” …

Jane can't wait to drill into the ground when she hears that.

Zhou Dayuan smiled. He swept away tiredness and was happy.

……

Two people left the restaurant and took a taxi.

Zhou Dayuan pulled the rear door open, Jane Yuan sat in first, then Zhou Dayuan got in.

The driver asked politely, "Sir, miss, where are you going? ”

Zhou Dayuan looked at Jane, “Where are you going? ”

Jane's face was a little red. On nights like this, men and women came out of the restaurant and asked where she was going. There were always signs of love.

“Send me home first.” She answered.

Zhou Da's expression was far from changing. He reported the name of the neighborhood to the driver, who drove.

The two of them sat in the back seat, not too close. To avoid embarrassment, Jane looked over the window.

At this time, there was a radio station in the taxi, where an old song was slowly swinging.

Old and old song, "Sweet Sweet" by Tang Lijun.

Sweet.

You're smiling sweetly.

It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze.

Drive in the spring breeze

That's where I saw you.

Your smile is so familiar.

I can't remember.

Ah, in dreams...

This song suddenly evoked Jane's memories. She was a fan of Tang Lijun. When Tang Lijun died almost 12 years ago, she cried her nose red and held all of Tang Lijun's CD records in her arms. She escorted her parents down to the airport and floated across the sea to study at Oxford University in England.

But when she started school, all her treasured CDs were lost, and she panicked and ran all over the school to find them.

Later at the school window, I saw Zhou Dayuan.

He was only 20 years old, two levels older, and it was autumn, and he was wearing a maple leaf sweater, dark casual pants underneath, a side shadow of a Chicago jade tree, warm as a jade.

He had a box next to him, her box, all the CDs in it.

She went up and met him.

Turns out he accidentally picked up her box and waited here.

When she saw his handsome face, she knew that there was a feeling in the world called heartbeat.

She picked up the box and walked back, deliberately dropping a record.

He picked it up and called her in the back, "Classmate, you dropped a record. ”

It was the good times of the shallots, and she was not ashamed, and she blushed at him with a little face. “Why are you so stubborn? ”

She ran away.

Later on, he learned that Zhou Dayuan, the proud son of Oxford, was a medical genius.

And then she asked someone for his cell number and texted him, "I need a place to get the record back at night. ”

A delicate tone.

So this is the love triggered by Tang Lijun's record.

I never dare to forget how much time I have in the future.

I've seen you in my dreams.

There is a kind of love that has taken root in the heart.

When Jane's thoughts drifted away, a sedan in front suddenly rushed over from the dock, and the driver made a sharp right turn to hide, because of inertia, Jane's entire body fell to the right.

“Ah.” She whispered.

When her shoulder was hugged, the whole person fell into a clean, smelly embrace, her hair was kissed, and the man whispered, “Don't be afraid, it's okay. ”

The driver in front yelled at them and looked at them through the rearview mirror, "Sir, miss, are you all right? ”

Zhou Dayuan shook his head.

Jane sat still and waited for the dizziness in her brain to fade away. She struggled for a few moments to sit upright without his arms.

But she didn't get what she wanted, because the big hand on her shoulder squeezed her shoulder, “Don't move, let me hug... I'm a little tired these days. ”

Jane lifted her eyes in his arms and the man dotted his head on the seat, closing his eyes.

It does seem tired.

Jane couldn't move, she put her soft body in his arms, his nose and wings smelled all over him, disinfectant water mixed with some other manly smell, clean smelled not good.

Lu Shaoming's love trick, Zhou Zhuo Lai's amputation surgery, how can he be less?

It's exhausting.

Jane leaned in his arms and one hand gently touched his face. Soon, her little hand was wrapped in his palm. He moved, held her tighter, closed his eyes and kissed her face, eventually placing his jaw against her forehead.

Jane leaned against his heart and listened to his steady and strong heartbeat. She looked at the window of the car and her little face was all red.

……

In the neighborhood, two people get off.

Car rental didn't leave. Zhou Dayuan stood by the door and Jane looked at him. "I... went back first, you should also go back early to rest. ”

Zhou Da was far from talking and looked at her with a bright eye.

Jane couldn't look him in the eye, and she waved, "I'm leaving. ”

She turned and ran to the apartment.

Entering the elevator, pressing Jian, the elevator door closed slowly, Jane's whole body burned, and he couldn't wave a bright glance at him.

What does he want?

No, I can't!

She can't.

“Ding," the elevator door opened and she walked out.

She took the key out of her bag and tried to open the door, when her phone rang and Zhou Dayuan's phone rang.

She looked twice and finally pressed the button to pick it up.

“Hello...”

“Hey," the man laughed, and the low-alcohol, warm voice went through her eardrum very gently, "all downstairs, don't you want me to sit up? ”

He still said it.

Jane silenced for a few seconds, “It's not convenient today, I...”

“Ding” sounded on the phone, and there was a footstep behind me, "It's late, I'm already here. ”

Jane turned around and Zhou Dayuan stood behind her.

The man looked at her with a smile.

Jane took her cell phone and left her eyes everywhere. She stood still. Zhou Dayuan walked behind her. The man's clothes wiped her dress. One hand probed the front and opened the door for her. His voice poured from the top of his head, with a spoil, "Go in. ”

It was like a couple in love went to the hotel, came to the front door, the girl refused, the boy coddled.

He stretched his arm to the front and opened the door, as if he had circled her from the back and Jane was quite tall among the girls, one metre and seven, but still seemed petite in his arms.

She refused to go in. The girl's voice was so ashamed that she was about to cry. She hurried and whispered, "Don't do this...”

He pulled out his left hand in his trouser pocket and snapped her soft waist, his right hand opened the door and pushed her, “What happened to me? ”

“Boom," he shut the apartment door.

Jane's little hand climbed up the wall and tried to turn on the lights, but the next moment, he pressed her lips against the door panel.

Jane's legs were soft and, um, she hid. I didn't expect a man who had always been so overbearing to force her.

“Don't... don't...”

“Don't do anything, Jane.” His hoarse voice also stained the man's crook, teasing her, watching her rush, watching her hide weakly in his arms.

“Zhou Dayuan...” Jane reached out and hammered him. In the end, he couldn't help but kiss him.

Not enough kissing, Zhou Dayuan hugged her slim belt and she walked into the living room. The two fell and collided slightly. On the one hand, it was dark. On the other hand, he haunted her. "Where is the room?” He asked.

Jane was a little dizzy, reaching out to her fingers, "There. ”

At this time, she spinned for a while, “Ah” and poured it into the sofa in the living room.

“Right here.” He said.

Jane closed her eyes tightly and felt a man kissing her again. She pushed him in a hurry. “Didn't you just say you were tired in the car...” Now you have spirit?

“It can be the same.” Men's laughter is very surname.

Jane Qi, “How did you get so bad? ”

Zhou Dayuan leaned down and kissed her little face, “Do you like me staying or am I bad? ”

Jane, “…” was in the car when he heard the "Sweet Sweet" by Tang Lijun. He, like her, remembered the past.

Her little hands squeezed the edge of the couch tightly.

“Jane, you know what?” Zhou Dayuan frowned, “After you left me for the past six years, you felt like no one was going anywhere without a home. Your whole heart was empty, but for the past half month, your heart was full, because when I thought of coming back, I would see you. ”

“Jane, don't ever leave me again, okay? Today you come and hug me, eat with me, and now... I feel the love you give me. ”

“I have a home because of you. ”

Jane felt her eyes moist. She raised her hand and held him tightly around his neck. He didn't know, but she was just like him.

With him, the soul is full.

……

Ning Qing was so tired, I didn't know when I slept last night. When I lay in bed, I felt my little hands squeezed and I couldn't even hold a handle of air.

The dawn sun came through the veil and she opened her eyes slowly.

She was hugged and looked at a man with an exquisite chest.

The blanket of the white blue cloud was covered beneath his waist, and that layer of undulation was his fine waistline, he was still asleep, and he was tired of his sculptural face, retreating all the coldness and pride, and his side face softened in the sun.

A lot of images appeared in his head last night. Ning Qing's little face blushed. He moved a little and wanted to stay away from him.