Chapter 2407 Rejection (35)
She stood up, unable to react for a moment.
Subconsciously I picked up my phone and looked at the time. It was only after six o'clock.
Why is he here?
She walked to the door, lay on her stomach, and slowly stuck her head out.
The living room was quiet, with only the faint sound of typing on the keyboard.
Wrong position, can't see anything.
She listened for a while, wondering how he could come.
His arm accidentally touched the door, and the door slowly opened.
At the same time, the sound of typing on the keyboard stopped.
This made the suite extremely quiet at this time, without any movement or sound.
It was so quiet that I could only hear my own heartbeat.
As she stood by the door, her phone suddenly vibrated.
The sound was even more abrupt, clear and loud.
She glanced at the message.
"are you awake?"
It was from him.
It was like a surveillance camera was installed in the room. Even though she didn't make a sound, he could detect it.
Astonishing acuity, like a cheetah.
She looked outside the door, put down her phone, and threw it back on the bed.
Fiddle with your hair and walk out.
"I thought you wouldn't come tonight."
She was wearing slippers, her hair was disheveled, and she was bare-faced.
As if he had no bones, he sat softly on the sofa and hugged his knees.
Only her beautiful and lively eyes looked at him, her slender white wrists were wearing hair bands, and there were plasters on the backs of her hands.
She huddled up and looked at him, like a pitiful little person whom no one wanted.
Withered.
The voices are all squeamish, hum hum hum.
The man who came here after work had already taken off his old-fashioned suit jacket and lay it quietly aside.
Wearing only a light blue shirt, the top two buttons were unbuttoned.
His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his thick arms.
It looks a bit casual.
Inexplicably, he also has the charming charm of a mature man.
There are documents on the coffee table, and the old computer is open, with the screen flickering from time to time.
He still wore unsightly black glasses, turned his face sideways, and glanced up at her.
Then, quickly avoid it.
He rarely looks at her, and I don't know why.
"I promised you, and I will certainly keep my promise."
His voice was warm, lowered, and he spoke softly.
Just like the quiet and restrained senior in the white shirt on the campus of youth, even the tone of his voice is extremely comfortable to listen to.
Gentle and slow, word for word.
Inexplicably pure, like a blank sheet of paper.
She raised her face and looked at him steadily.
He wouldn't look at her, so he turned to her side, his eyes falling on the ground covered with blankets.
The eyelashes drooped slightly, blocking his expression and making it impossible to see anything clearly.
She looked at him and said nothing.
Suddenly his nose moved, as if he noticed some smell, and he looked towards the kitchen.
...the fragrance of soup?
Did he cook?
She straightened up in an instant.
"Gulu~"
My stomach rumbled at the right moment.
She was hungry, with a huge appetite.
"I made pork bone soup. I wonder...if it will suit Miss Yun's taste."
"If Miss Yun doesn't dislike it——"
Before he could finish his words, he was knocked down.
He was thrown down by the petite cat-like person who was covered in the scent of flowers and hugged her tightly.
Once again, she sat on his lap and pressed against him, giving no time for anyone to react.
His gentle voice suddenly stopped, and his body became visibly stiff.
The hands that wanted to push away touched her soft body.
For a moment, retract.
"Yun...Miss Yun..."
She hugged him tightly, pressed her cheeks against each other, and hummed.
He rubbed it, as if he was in a happy mood.