bookrandom Chapter 617 He fed her
Chapter 617 He fed her
Long arms outstretched.
In an instant, Zhou Yi's waist was wrapped around his arm, and then she uncontrollably sat on his lap.
Zhou Yi was stunned, then quickly stood up and said, "Sir, you have an injury on your forehead, I'll sit next to you."
She hadn't forgotten his injuries; she couldn't sit on his lap.
but.
Just as she was about to get up, those strong arms closed in, and Zhou Yi's body pressed tightly against his, even her whole body against his chest.
Zhou Yi was a little confused: "Sir..."
She sensed something was wrong with her husband.
She looked up at him.
Then, her face froze.
Wenren Chen was drinking water from a glass. He leaned back in his chair, one arm around her, the other holding the glass, his lips touching the rim as the clear, pure water flowed into his throat.
His Adam's apple bobbed...
Zhou Yi lay on top of Wenren Chen, his arms binding her so that she was completely pressed against him. She could only look up at him from under his chin.
She could clearly see the slight movement of his lips, the flow of water, the rise and fall of his Adam's apple, the very defined jawline, and his skin without a single pore...
For some reason, the scene before her, which showed no unusual behavior, left her stunned.
A stunned gaze fell on his face; Wenren Chen's eyes were lowered as he stared at the face that was looking at him.
He didn't stop drinking water; instead, everything remained the same.
just.
The fingertips that were holding her waist moved slowly, and then silently began to rub against her waist.
After a while.
He took the water glass and fed it to her lips.
Zhou Yi regained consciousness: "Sir... sir..."
She looked at the water glass at her lips, then at him, her big eyes looking blank.
I don't understand what he means.
Wenren Chen looked at the water glass, the rim of which he had just touched. Now, that rim was right next to her lips, and as she spoke, it seemed to touch them…
His eyes were deep, and his gaze fell on her face as he said, "Drink some water."
"It's hot."
His voice was extremely low, frighteningly low.
Zhou Yi understood and quickly said, "Sir, I don't need it, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, the water glass landed on her lips, her pink lips touching the rim of the glass.
She was stunned.
Wenren Chen's lips met the rim of the cup, their lips pressed together without a gap, his eyes swirling with the darkness of night.
Zhou Yi looked at Wenren Chen, the strange feeling from before was now incredibly strong. Her heart was pounding uncontrollably; she was panicked and afraid, and her fingers instinctively pushed him away: "First..."
"Don't you want to drink?"
He slightly raised his eyes, which fell upon her doe-like eyes.
Zhou Yi's voice was hoarse.
She looked into a deep, dark pool, as if she were being pulled in, finding herself in a bottomless abyss.
She was controlled.
Unable to struggle, unable to breathe, and unable to speak.
She could only stare at him, blankly.
Wenren Chen stared at her, his fingers moving as he tilted the water glass slightly, letting the clear water flow into Zhou Yi's lips.
Zhou Yi reacted, quickly holding the water glass, tilting her head slightly back, and swallowing.
The water was warm. As it fell into my throat and flowed into my body, my senses became incredibly clear and sensitive.
She held her water glass, her large eyes gazing at Wenren Chen.
Wenren Chen didn't look at her; his eyes were fixed on her lips and the rim of her cup. The look in his eyes... was frightening.
Following Wenren Chen's actions, Zhou Yi finished drinking all the water in her cup under Wenren Chen's watchful gaze.
She was even afraid he wouldn't be satisfied, so when she took the cup away, she subconsciously licked it with the tip of her tongue.
When Wenren Chen saw her move, he paused for a while with the water glass in his hand, then put down the glass and pressed her head into his arms.
His body was completely relaxed, he slumped against the sofa back, and his eyes were closed.
He said, "Let's take a break."
Zhou Yi had regained her senses. She knew what Wenren Chen was doing, and she clearly sensed that something was wrong with him.
Very wrong.
Sir, are you... missing Yu Yu's mother?
Zhou Yi didn't struggle or make a sound. She obediently and docilely allowed Wenren Chen to hold her on his lap. Her body was pressed against his, in his arms, listening to his breathing, his heartbeat, and feeling his body temperature...
The atmosphere in the CEO's office was completely still, as if everything had vanished and ceased to exist.
Apart from the two people, there are no other living beings here.
They live in their own world, undisturbed by anyone.
but.
"Ding~"
After an unknown amount of time, a clear, crisp sound came from Zhou Yi.
A message has arrived.
The image of Qin Shi's injured face flashed through Zhou Yi's mind, and she quickly sat up and took out her phone.
It's a message from my brother.
Zhou Yi quickly clicked on it.
Qin Shi: [Much better, don't worry.]
Upon seeing this message, Zhou Yi's tense heart relaxed. "Brother is much better. That's great!"
A smile appeared on her face, a feeling of complete relaxation.
but.
The smile quickly vanished as Zhou Yi looked at the person holding her.
He opened his eyes, and before he knew it, he was staring at her.
His eyes were deep and he seemed lost in thought.
Seeing Wenren Chen's gaze, Zhou Yi felt a sudden panic. She gripped her phone tightly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, I disturbed you."
After saying that, remembering his strange behavior just now, she carefully looked at his face and asked with concern, "Sir, are you feeling better?"
The man is missing Yu Yu's mother. When people are sick, they especially miss the person they care about most and want her by their side.
As she spoke, Zhou Yi's eyes welled up with heartache. She looked at the injury on his forehead and then placed her fingers on his forehead.
It's not as hot as it used to be.
The gentleman was indeed hot and thirsty before, but he felt much better after drinking water and resting.
With a slight sense of relief, Zhou Yi looked at the first-aid kit on the coffee table, then at the thermos, and then at the sky outside the window. She picked up her phone to check the time.
1:40?
Is it really that late?
Zhou Yi quickly said, "Sir, it's almost two o'clock. Are you hungry?"
Time flies so fast, it's almost 2 o'clock and my husband still hasn't had lunch.
Zhou Yi frowned, worried about his health.
Wenren Chen stared at that face, watching her care for another man, and how much she cared for him.
In her heart, he and Qin Shi were equally matched.
In fact, Qin Shi was even better than him.
"Let's eat first."
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and she said, "Okay."
She put down her phone, left his embrace, and went to pick up the bag, intending to take it to the dining table.
but.
His long, strong fingers reached out and took the bag from her hand. Then he put his arm around her waist and led her to the dining table with the bag in his hand.
Zhou Yi looked at the person holding him, whose eyes were deep and whose breath was calm; all his thoughts were hidden beneath this indifference.
It leaves you with no way of knowing.
However, she could clearly sense that her husband hadn't recovered much.
That was his lover.
How could I forget? Even if I did forget, it would only be buried deep in my heart.
The gentleman was very upset.
Zhou Yi's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something to comfort her husband and make him feel better.
But she found that she didn't know what to say.
She didn't understand matters of the heart.