CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

C290 Kiss



C290 Kiss

Bai Youyou's movements made Ye Mingchen hug her even tighter. He looked down and saw that the woman was sleeping very soundly. She was like a child pursing her lips. Pursing her lips was very cute.    

    

Ye Mingchen carried Bai Youyou to the hall and went upstairs. The master bedroom was on the left and the guest room Bai Youyou was sleeping in was on the right.    

    

Standing at the staircase, Ye Mingchen's heart moved. He walked a few steps towards the master bedroom and stopped again. He looked down at Bai Youyou and his deep eyes flashed with a gentle light. In the end, he still carried Bai Youyou to the room she was sleeping in.    

    

The room was very tidy and overly concise. There was nothing personal. It was as if she only came to borrow it for a few nights and would move away at any time.    

    

Ye Mingchen carefully put Bai Youyou on the bed. Her slender fingers did not let go of his white shirt and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.    

    

Ye Mingchen's Adam's apple rolled and his voice became hoarse. He said in a low voice, "Let go. "    

    

Bai Youyou's eyelashes trembled slightly and she was in a daze. When she heard the voice, she subconsciously let go and still closed her eyes.    

    

At a close distance, Ye Mingchen could not see the pores on her delicate skin. Ye Mingchen could not help but touch her face. Softly, Bai Youyou had grown some flesh these few days. She was not as thin as before, which made people worry.    

    

Bai Youyou pursed her lips in her sleep. Ye Mingchen's heart beat fast.    

    

How could it be so tempting.    

    

Just like last time in the greenhouse garden, Ye Mingchen bent down and pressed his lips against hers. His breathing blended, and the smell of the two of them lingered around the tip of his nose.    

    

Bai Youyou's curled eyelashes trembled. She felt that the air she breathed in was somewhat stuffy and hot. Her lips were soft and she could smell the alluring ancient dragon perfume.    

    

Her eyes were half open and the first thing she saw was Ye Mingchen's enlarged face and his deep pupils.    

    

The two of them looked at each other.    

    

Bai Youyou closed her eyes and silently said in her heart, I am here. Dream on, I am. . . Dreaming. . .    

    

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Mingchen had already stood up straight and was looking down at her from top to bottom. His face was expressionless as if nothing had happened just now.    

    

While Bai Youyou was shocked, she stared at Ye Mingchen's face. Indeed, it was a 360 degree face with no blind spots. Even from such a death angle, it looked so handsome.    

    

When ordinary people looked up from the bottom, they could not even describe the face they saw. It was as if they wanted to expose all the flaws.    

    

Ye Mingchen, on the other hand, had a hard face and a high nose bridge. He looked like he had a thin lips. He also had a pair of dark and pure black eyes.    

    

Bai Youyou's heart beat faster and she did not know what to say.    

    

Ye Mingchen kissing her was not a dream.    

    

Although nothing happened to him, Bai Youyou felt the moist touch on her lips and felt that it would not be a lie.    

    

"You. . . "    

    

She wanted to ease the atmosphere and now it was a little awkward.    

    

Ye Mingchen looked at her deeply for a while, then suddenly took the suit jacket from the bed and hung it on his arm. With steady steps, he walked out of the room fiercely.    

    

Bai Youyou sat on the bed and blankly watched him leave. The door was closed.    

    

Her fingers lightly touched her lips. Bai Youyou lowered her eyes. The sleepiness dissipated and her thoughts were complicated.    

    

Outside the room.    

    

Ye Mingchen walked out of the room and stopped outside the room. His usually cold face had a hidden shyness, the tip of his ears were red, and his entire ears were red.    

    

His slender fingers pinched the tip of his hot ears to cool down, but even his palm, which had always been red, began to heat up.    

    

Why didn't he control himself. . .    

    

After staying at the door for a while, Ye Mingchen walked to the study and took out a notebook to write down a sum of money. Bai Youyou played the game time and owed him two hours.    

    


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