Qiao Nian keenly heard some resentment, lowered her eyes, touched her nose, coughed and explained: "Sorry, I forgot to reply."
"Then...should you make some compensation to me?" Ye Wangchuan stood up, and Qiao Nian noticed that he was wearing a solid light gray cashmere coat with smooth and natural lines, without any unnecessary decoration, and the hem of the clothes followed him The steps swayed gently, as if accompanied by a breeze.
"Huh?" Qiao Nian couldn't help but look at the hem of his coat. She paused for half a second before raising her head and looking at him again: "What compensation do you want?"
"How about agreeing to my request?" Ye Wangchuan pursed his lips and walked over.
He wore a white cotton shirt underneath, with the collar slightly open, revealing a small piece of skin, and the Adam's apple above his collarbone was slightly raised.
The lower body was wearing straight trousers of the same color, which hung neatly and smoothly. In an instant, he walked up to Qiao Nian, lowered his slender neck slightly, and their eyes met.
"How?"
"You tonight...?" Qiao Nian had no choice but to raise her head to touch his chin, and her attention was firmly attracted by him every time she breathed and breathed.
"Huh?"
"...Nothing." She couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe Ye Wangchuan tonight. She always felt that he was different from usual, but she couldn't tell what was different.
Qiao Nian quickly adjusted her mentality and thought that there was something wrong with her mentality.
"What request?"
She originally thought that Ye Wangchuan was going to ask her to drink milk or take some health care products to nourish her body.
Unexpectedly, he turned sideways and pointed at the dark floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony: "Please, God Qiao, go there."
"??"
Qiao Nian didn't believe it at first, her delicate and flamboyant features were raised high, and her eyes squinted.
"Are you sure?" Ye Wangchuan: "Sure."
Qiao Nian observed the expression on his face for a second and found that his handsome face had a serious expression and his eyelashes were drooped like inkstones.
"Okay." She took a breath and walked forward in compromise.
Qiao Nian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. It was dark outside. She could only see the busy traffic on the viaduct during the evening rush hour. There was nothing to see.
Today's weather is really bad. Province S is not a city with beautiful scenery. As a modern metropolis with a developed economy, there are no stars here at night. The weather is even worse tonight, and there is no gray moonlight.
Qiao Nian lost interest after just one glance. She didn't know why Ye Wangchuan asked her to come here.
She patiently said without looking back: "I'm at the place you said."
"I saw it." He appeared behind her quietly like a gust of wind but with a scalding temperature.
Before Qiao Nian could react, his solid and powerful arms were like two chains made of steel, suddenly locking her in his arms.
Qiao Nian could feel that his chest was like a hot wall, sticking tightly to her back. The outline of every muscle was clearly palpable. It was a kind of power that could make people's heart beat out of control.
It was a hug from behind, very natural and intimate.
Qiao Nian steadied her heartbeat, but still felt that his sudden hug was strange.
"What's wrong?"
"I just want to hug you." The voice was as low as an ancient spell, and her mind went blank for a moment, and she felt weak all over.
Just when Qiao Nian's mind went blank, she suddenly felt him lowering his head and breathing through his cochlea: "Nian Nian, look ahead." (End of Chapter)