you are a star

Qiao Nan's back was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and behind her was the sunlight leaking from the clouds, covering her whole body in the warm sunlight.

Liang Feicheng's other hand was pressed against her back, and his warm lips traced her lip line meticulously.

It made Qiao Nan's heart itch, and he grabbed his shirt collar, "It's worse than the Louis XIV you planted."

Louis XIV was precious and rare, but what she gave was just ordinary roses.

"It's priceless in my eyes, and no other flower can compare to it. As long as it's from you, it's fine." Liang Feicheng raised her chin with the hand holding the rose, and kissed it deeper.

It was completely different from the gentleness and meticulousness just now, like a violent hurricane, with the power to sweep away everything, it crazily grabbed her lips and tongue.

Two roses fell on the ground, and Qiao Nan propped one leg up against the floor-to-ceiling window. Liang Feicheng controlled his slender waist, and his whole body fit him perfectly.

Qiao Nan grabbed his collar tightly, her whole heart was tense and trembling, even her fingers could not stop trembling, just like when she just heard what Jing Rong said, her heart beat to her throat , the only thought in my mind is to see him.

She remembered that romantic sentence: The flowers on the Moshang bloom, but they can return slowly.

It means: The flowers on the fields and paths are all blooming, you can come back slowly while enjoying the flowers, and I will wait for your return.

I heard that this is a sentence in a letter written by King Wuyue to his wife, which shows a husband's implicit and deep love for his wife.

And what she said was: The flowers on the Moshang are blooming, and I will return slowly.

She clearly knew her own heart, as well as Liang Feicheng's heart, they had missed too much, this time she wanted to take the initiative to take a step towards him.

Liang Feicheng's lips rested on her neck, panting for hot breath, "Why do you suddenly want to send me flowers?"

Qiao Nan opened a pair of wet eyes, cupped his face with his hands, moved his gaze upwards from his sexy thin lips, and stared into his eyes.

"Give it away if you want, there are so many reasons." Qiao Nan looked at him with a smile.

Liang Feicheng lowered his head and touched the tip of her nose, his Adam's apple slipped, smiled lowly, then picked her up by the waist, sat on the executive chair, and held her tightly.

The roses are placed on the black desk, the collision of red and black, the roses are extraordinarily bright and coquettish.

Qiao Nan moved on him unnaturally, "Put me down, if your subordinates knock on the door later and come in and see this scene, what will they say?"

"They will knock on the door, and Xiao Jiu will deal with anything." Liang Feicheng pinched her fingers fondly, his eyes gradually darkened.

Qiao Nan didn't notice, "It's more natural for you to be a shopkeeper than me. After all, you are a president worth hundreds of billions. Why are you so irresponsible?"

"Who let a witch who is a disaster for the country haunt me?" A smile rolled in Liang Feicheng's throat, and his warm lips pressed against her ear.

Qiao Nan trembled sensitively, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand. This man was stalking her with a joke she made yesterday.

Her soft voice was wrapped in a trace of urgent breath, "Pay attention to your image, Third Young Master."

"Then don't move around, let me hug you for a while, okay?" Liang Feicheng kissed her fair neck. Her skin was fair, and even a gentle kiss could leave a faint red mark.

Liang Feicheng took a satisfied look.

"Is it cold on the way here?" She didn't even wear a scarf.

Although it was the beginning of spring, the cold weather in Yanjing City lasted for a relatively long time. Even when the sun was out, the cold wind was like a knife on the body.

"I asked the bodyguards of Kongcheng to send me here. The car drove to the basement. In order not to let people know that I came, I hacked the elevator lock from the basement to the president's office. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble San Shao to fix it myself, so that the security guards won't find out. They mistakenly thought that I was a thief who stole secrets, and caught me everywhere."

Liang Feicheng pinched her cheek lightly, smiled helplessly, "I will find something for me to do."

Qiao Nan smiled slyly, and stroked the Windsor knot of his dark blue tie with his pale fingertips, "I just met Professor Jing, who was working nearby, and happened to see me go to the empty city, so he sat in my office for a while."

Liang Feicheng hummed, and took her groping hand, "He just came back from Country Y."

"Yes, he said that he went to see the noble lady, but the other party insisted that he had never seen Yu Wenzhou, so he made the trip for nothing."

Liang Feicheng wasn't surprised at all, "The other party is a noble person, it's not okay to break in by force, and we have no evidence, just reasoning."

Qiao Nan sighed, now they are really looking for a needle in a haystack and have tried all the methods they can think of, and they don't even know Yu Wenzhou's life or death, so they are very confused.

"However, Professor Jing went to see me not only to tell me about this, he knew that I was the god of the underworld, and he has been investigating the god of the underworld, because my mother is his master, and Professor Jing turned out to be my mother's apprentice!"

But after Qiao Nan finished speaking, seeing that Liang Feicheng didn't have any mood swings, he said unexpectedly, "You already knew?"

Liang Feicheng inserted his fingers between her fingers and held it firmly, "I just found out about it not long ago, and I haven't found a chance to tell you yet."

"I hacked the computer of Yu Wenzhou's company before, and I knew how capable the network engineer of his company was, but then suddenly a capable one appeared in his company. I thought it was a network engineer he hired at a high price. Knowing that it is Jing Rong, he is a professor of finance, which is really surprising."

Qiao Nan burst out laughing, "Then when you knew I was the God of Hades, were you surprised?"

Liang Feicheng stared at her eyes, the dark brown pupils flowing with moist light, like the rain in spring, "It's not just an accident."

Qiao Nan's heart was warmed by his deep gaze, and he turned sideways, almost facing him, as if something was about to overflow from his gaze.

"So you helped me solve those enemies who investigated me?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Liang Feicheng's eyes.

"Why... it's Jing Rong, he told you?" He guessed Jing Rong right away.

The time is just right, the person can be right, and the timing of her sending flowers and coming here to meet him are all right.

Qiao Nan nodded, his eye circles were a little wet, and his throat was tight, "If he didn't tell me, didn't you plan to tell me at all?"

"You don't need to know about this little thing." Liang Feicheng's warm fingertips caressed the ends of her eyes, touching a trace of moisture, his heart trembled, and he kissed her lips.

Qiao Nan's eye circles became more and more red, and he coaxed patiently: "It's nothing at all, those are just the end of the battle, and the whole army was wiped out with almost no effort."

He won't tell her that he copied her technology and deliberately released rumors on the Internet to solve those people, and he was also there.

Because those who didn't see the threat to her with his own eyes would never be able to make a comeback, he was worried.

If he hadn't worn the body armor in advance that time, the bullet should have passed through his heart.

But all of this, he will never let her know, because nothing happened to him, and because he can still hold her, that's enough.

Compared with being able to hold her in his arms again, those are insignificant.