Chapter 61 Dew Love
"Xixi, I can give you whatever you want." Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his body temperature finally dropped.
She said that she should have an upright status and be respected and recognized by others.
That book was meant for her. As long as she wanted it, he would give it to her no matter what.
This was true five years ago, and it is still true today.
We have been separated for too long, and have been holding back for too long. At this moment, everything is out of control.
He didn't have any strength left, and the thin waist was finally under his palm.
Sang Nanxi clung to his shoulders, her rounded nails digging into his skin, hoping to get a moment of respite.
She couldn't help crying, waves of waves almost drowned her, the words in her ears were blurry, and even she herself didn't know what question she was answering: "No more..."
Why not?
In short, she doesn't want anything about him, she doesn't dare to want it, and she can't want it.
Zhou Yubai smiled, breathed heavily and asked her in her ear: "Xixi, what are we tonight?"
People are always greedy, once they get what they want , you will be greedy for more.
Sang Nanxi looked out the window absentmindedly. The rain was still falling, and the water drops on the glass window dripped and condensed again.
She touched his forehead and was covered in sweat. The fever was really gone.
She opened her red lips lightly and uttered only four words: "Dew love."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was picked up in the air, and Sang Nanxi was so frightened that she hugged his neck.
"What else are you going to do!" Half annoyed and half angry.
He said with certainty that he didn’t know where the fallacy came from: “I can’t sweat anymore, and I’ll have to start burning again soon.”
It’s probably because of a romantic relationship that can make his mood fluctuate like this. It was just her.
Zhou Yubai carried her into the bathroom. Water mist was everywhere, and the weather was so stuffy that it was breathless.
In the mirror, you can vaguely see the increasingly tight muscle lines on Zhou Yubai's arms.
The jade bracelet on her wrist hit the marble table, "ding-dong-ding-dong--" every crisp sound made people's hearts tremble.
She couldn't spare her hands to protect the jade bracelet.
He did it on purpose.
"It will break!"
"I will pay if it breaks."
"Who wants it from you."
The jade bracelet was not broken after all, she cried pitifully, Begging to take off the jade bracelet.
The fine jade bracelet was casually thrown on the corner of the table.
Sang Nanxi didn't remember exactly when he left the bathroom. He just lay on Zhou Yubai's shoulder and looked out the window. The sky was getting brighter.
Zhou Yubai's phone rang again and again. Song Chengliang had already arranged for a car to go downstairs.
He held her face and kissed her again and again, "Xixi."
The person in his arms was no longer able to respond, and the originally white and tender shoulders were covered with blue and purple marks, looking at Pitiful.
She looked extremely well-behaved when she was sleeping, and she could still see the force with which she opened her mouth to bite him earlier.
For a bracelet, it hurts him and bites him. How can a broken thing be worth such a treasure?
If it weren't for the fear that the jade would break and hurt her, she would have smashed the bracelet earlier.
"Sir, do you want to postpone the trip?" Song Chengliang asked.
Zhou Yubai helped the person in his arms gather the quilt. He was really reluctant to let go, but the time now was squeezed out every minute.
His father-in-law was not the only one who was anxious for him to give up his thoughts as soon as possible. If he missed a move, he would lose everything.
There were some things he could afford to lose, but he couldn't afford to lose the little man in front of him.
"I'll go down in ten minutes."
The man in his arms moved, but he subconsciously stretched out his arms to explore his forehead.
He turned to hold her hand, squeezed it, and asked her: "Can you come with me?" His greed was out of control at this moment.
Sang Nanxi opened his eyes in a daze, his voice was so hoarse that he could not speak, and his consciousness was unclear, but he still shook his head subconsciously.
Love in a romantic relationship shouldn't have happened. Now that it has happened, it's time to get together and break up.
The person in the ear sighed softly and whispered: "Xixi, give me some more time."
The door opened and closed, and the curtains were already closed. There was no daylight, only the sound of rain hitting the glass windows in the wind.
On the top floor of the hotel, the wind was too strong and disturbing.
It was already noon when Sang Nanxi woke up, and her whole body was sore.
The friendly voice of the service staff came from the hotel phone: "Miss Sang, can you take a look at the clothes and meals that Mr. Zhou has prepared for you now?"
Sang Nanxi Zhang He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he could only say 'hmm' in agreement.
Sang Nanxi took a bite of the xiaolongbao, and the soup overflowed. It was slightly sweet, and the aroma of the food gradually brought people back to their thoughts.
She drank two glasses of wine at the dinner last night, but she was sober until she lost her mind.
To sink soberly is the most terrifying thing.
She thought for a while and added the unsigned number to the blacklist.
It’s better to experience such horror once.
On the marble countertop, the jade bracelet was still alone in that corner. After thinking about it again and again, Sang Nanxi carefully put it into the bag.
Things that do not belong to her must be returned.
The car had been arranged a long time ago, and someone greeted her as soon as she got off the elevator.
When she got home, her cell phone was still ringing, and the caller was sitting on a chair waiting for her.
"Dad."
"Where have you been all night?"
Sang Nanxi's face was still tired, but he still sat down patiently. , "I went to the hotel to stay."
After a moment of silence, Sang Nanxi took out the bracelet from the bag and pushed it in front of Sang Mingde: "Please help me return this bracelet to Aunt Tao. It's too valuable..."
"Pa ——" A crisp slap sounded in the room.
Sang Nanxi’s face was hit to the side, her hair was scattered, and palm prints appeared on her originally pale complexion almost instantly.
This was the first time Sang Mingde hit her since she was a child.
“Can you carry it clearly?”
Yang Yun was so shocked that she froze in place, and finally regained her composure. She looked at Sang Nanxi first, her eyes full of anxiety: "Nanxi..."
Sang Mingde's breath was unstable, and he was about to About to fall, she He hurriedly stepped forward to help him calm down: "Don't be anxious, we are in a hurry after all. If you have anything to say, talk to Nanxi and don't hit the child."
"Say it nicely, say it nicely. She listened to half of the sentence Do you have to go in! Look what she has done!"
Sang Nanxi's face was calm, but her cheeks were burning, but she still took a deep breath: "What did I do?"
Sang Mingde's chest heaved violently, "You have the nerve to ask, do you know that his surname is Zhou is getting engaged! Was he the one who picked you up in front of Ji Zhi last night? ”
"What are you going to do! How do you want me to face your mother! Could it be that my Sang Mingde's daughter is really going to be robbed by Zhou Yubai..."
Yang Yun interrupted Sang Mingde with a scream. , "Mingde!"
There is a gap between father and daughter. If this word is spoken, the relationship between the two will not be able to ease.
Sang Nanxi turned his head, his eyes calm: "Dad, I know what you are going to say. I heard this a lot from others five years ago."
Sang Mingde was shocked when he heard this. He knew nothing about Sang Nanxi's days in northern Beijing.
"I took the slap. If you don't return the bracelet, I'll tell Ji Zhi myself."
She turned around and went upstairs without shedding a single tear. She just paused at the door, "Don't do it either. Angry, I... don’t look down on myself that much.”
(End of this chapter)