obsessed with love

Chapter 172 Unruly
Qiao Anming frowned tightly.

In the past, he had seen Du Ruo's arrogant and unreasonable appearance too many times, such as the time she was drugged and threatened him in the men's bathroom, and the time he fired her and she rushed into the office to confront him. Hate, why does this woman feel so inappropriate?So ignorant?So unruly?

But now he hated the word "rules" to death.

"Don't know the rules? Who set the rules for you?" Qiao Anming stood in front of the sofa not far from her, with his head slightly lowered, and asked coldly.

Du Ruo's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't tell whether his gloomy expression was more angry or chilly, and in the end she simply didn't dare to answer.

Later, she confessed to Qiao Anming that at the beginning, when he doted on her to the extreme, she was still afraid of him, not only afraid that one day he would suddenly not want her, but also one day that she would offend him.

This is the reason why the so-called companion is like a tiger, but at that time, Du Ruo's fear of Qiao Anming was a cowardly and humble fear, fear of losing, fear of parting, fear that one day he would become insatiable.

But Qiao Anming breathed a sigh of relief, his face relaxed all the time, and he took Du Ruo who was nestled on the sofa into his arms with his lowered hands.

He pressed his chin against her forehead and rubbed it lightly. He said such heart-pounding and distressing words without warning.

He said: "Du Ruo, no one sets rules with you. You don't need to be afraid of me, and you don't need to be afraid of Gu Lan knowing about us. Although I won't take the initiative to tell her, if God wants to let her know, we all Powerless. Do you know what I am most worried about? What I am most worried about is not that Gu Lan knows, but that you are wronged. If one day we have to reach the end of the road, you don’t need to blame yourself, you can put the blame on me, Do whatever you feel comfortable with, don't worry about me, really..."

He is almost blank in terms of emotion, so he can't say too gorgeous love words, but these words from the heart, Du Ruo leaned in his arms, close to his heartbeat, and listened to each word, still hot Heart!
"Do whatever you feel comfortable with, don't worry about me..."

A long time ago, she had just divorced Jiang Hao at that time, Xu Xiaoya was pregnant and slapped her, Mo Youting seemed to be there too, she told Mo Youting that she had a hero complex, and hoped that there would be a hero in this world, To be able to tolerate all her bad temper, the best is, she is making a fuss, he is laughing...

At that time, she only said it as a wish, and Mo Youting probably only listened to it as a joke, but how lucky she is in life, that she actually met such a person.

Her unrivaled hero is really willing to do it, she is making trouble, he is laughing...Of course, Qiao Anming didn't laugh at that time, but there is not much difference, because what he said is very clear, as long as she is willing, he can bear it And tolerate all her "ignorance of the rules"!
That's great, Qiao Anming, no matter what happens to us in the future, or what you do to me in the future, just because of what you just said, I am willing to bear all the hurt, all the waiting, all the patience!
Qiao Anming felt that the person in his arms was very quiet, and wanted to pull her up, but Du Ruo was firmly stuck to his chest, refusing to move.

He shook his head helplessly, and forced her to come, only to find that tears were streaming down her face again.

"It's just so good, I cried again." Qiao Anming didn't know how to coax her well. She used to think that she was a diamond, but when she came to him, she became a glass heart. She had no choice but to reach out and wipe her tears...

It may be that the action of wiping the tears was too delicate and gentle, Du Ruo raised his eyes to look into his eyes, smiled, but the tears were still falling, so he simply ignored it, took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe and kissed him proactively.

His own tears were on the tip of his tongue, and they lingered into Qiao Anming's mouth. The temperature was intertwined, and his heart palpitations and panic were mixed.Du Ruo's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and all the weight was on him.

Let it be like this, no matter how dangerous his road ahead is, no matter how bleak his future is, if she didn't have the fate to meet him early in the morning, but was destined to enjoy his soft and special favor all by herself, then she should have that lonely courage, To bear all the injuries that may be overwhelmed in the future.

Qiao Anming's arms were hanging by her sides, but the more she kissed, the more she lost herself.

In fact, the temperature on Du Ruo's body was a bit cold at the time. He had just taken a shower, and his skin was still covered with water vapor. He was wearing Qiao Anming's men's shirt, and a large piece of white skin on his chest, which could not be buttoned, stuck to Qiao Anming's chest, making him surrender. , wrap your arms up...

Qiao Anming gasped and let go of Du Ruo, but she closed her eyes and dared not look directly.

He didn't force her to open her eyes, he looked straight at the breath, pressed it to her ear and asked, "Let's live here today, okay?"

……

Because Qiao Anming was going on a business trip the next day, a night flight, he woke up with Du Ruo in his arms, looked at his watch, it was 7 o'clock in the morning, and the morning light just woke up.

The person in his arms moved and had no intention of waking up, so he let her go and called Xu Dong on the cell phone next to his pillow.

"Old Xu, Du Ruo is with me. If you don't go to the base today, you can go to the personnel department to ask for a leave of absence for her..."

Then he hugged her and squinted, unable to sleep, he could only open his eyes.

He has been busy for 20 years, and he is not used to such extravagant sleep in the morning. The biological clock is too precise, and he can't fall asleep at all.

It's just that the person in his arms slept very well, and the sleeping posture was not very good. The whole body was nestled in his arms, and the long legs were bent, intertwined and pressed against his crotch... The lingering last night, maybe too tired, her shirt Only a few buttons were hastily buttoned, so the neckline is a large piece of exposed skin, connected to the deep collarbone, white and charming all the way to the ears...

This was the first amazing scene that Qiao Anming saw when he opened his eyes in the morning. Then he looked up, her chin, red lips, bridge of nose, winking eyes, and her fortune... Qiao Anming never knew what fascinated her?Maybe it's because of the looks?Maybe because of her temper?Probably not, why is that?
Du Ruo frowned suddenly, and quickly wrapped his arms around his neck, muttering softly, "It's really... Old Qiao, you can't sleep well..."

He suddenly had an epiphany, and then grinned.

What is the reason for obsessing over a person?He just needs to ask himself, do you want to repeat, repeat, and become eternal in such a beautiful morning?
Du Ruo's arms around his neck slowly loosened with the sleepiness, but Qiao Anming was reluctant to let go, hugged her waist tightly, and gently hugged her upper body to his chest, stroking her hair with his fingers, Silently read to myself: "Du Ruo, it's good to meet you."

When Du Ruo woke up, it was close to 11 noon. He was still wearing Uncle Joe’s white shirt. He scratched his hair randomly and got up. After a closer look, the decoration of the room must have been thoughtful, but the whole bedroom is dark. The tone, even with the curtains open, still doesn't feel warm and beautiful.

Museum No. [-]... Du Ruo shook his head, how dark this old classmate Qiao is, um... she needs to be rescued by a beauty like her.

Qiao Anming just walked in from the outside, holding a bowl of things in his hand, and the heat was rising.

"I don't cook here, I just found a pack of plain noodles left by my aunt, I just put it in the pot and cooked it...it should be edible!"

When she was a child, Ren Peiyin would not let him do housework, saying that a good man should aim everywhere, and then he would make a fortune, and he would not have the opportunity to enter the kitchen, so if there is anything in this world that makes Qiao Anming not confident, it is probably "cooking".

Du Ruo took the noodles in his hand, it was a white ball, there was very little soup, and the noodles were a bit mushy... The color really makes people lose their appetite!Fortunately, a few slices of sausage were covered on the surface.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "This sausage looks familiar, let me give it to you."

Qiao Anming's expression was natural: "Of course, otherwise you thought I would have such a thing here?"

Du Ruo smiled, feeling inexplicably grateful.

In fact, when she gave him the sausage, she didn't plan at all that he would keep it, she only thought that he accepted it out of courtesy, but she didn't expect that he would keep it until now.

"Why don't you eat it? It's not so difficult to eat..." Qiao Anming asked a little embarrassed when he saw Du Ruo not moving his chopsticks.

Du Ruo shook his head, quickly picked up the bowl and took a sip, Qiao An quickly asked, "How is it?"

"How about what?"

"Noodles, how does it taste?"

Du Ruo looked up, his expression was extremely serious, as if he was asking her about a huge contract.

Dumei was also naughty, pretending to be sullen, and said: "It's not very good, I can barely swallow it..."

Qiao Anming immediately grabbed the bowl in her hand and walked to the kitchen. Du Ruo was stunned, and quickly got off the bed to chase after her.

"Hey, where are you taking the noodles?"

"The kitchen is down...I'll take you out to eat!"

"Why did you pour it down? What a waste!" Du Ruo chased after him, grabbed the bowl in his hand and ran to the bedroom.

"Since it doesn't taste good, don't eat it, don't force yourself!"

"No, it's rare that you cook me a bowl of noodles, even if there is arsenic, I still have to eat it!"

……

Qiao Anming had no choice but to let her run back to the kitchen, sat on the edge of the bed and devoutly devoured the bowl of noodles, finally burped, and said very satisfied: "I'm so full, I'm so full... But to be honest, old Qiao, Your skills are really not good..."

At that time, Qiao Anming was actually very happy in his heart, but he just pretended to be plain.

Du Ruo didn't know that it was the first time in his life that Qiao Anming was willing to roll up his sleeves and go to the kitchen. Although it was just a bowl of noodles, Du Ruo should also praise him for this precious "first time", but of course Qiao Anming I won't say, if this is his "first time", it is estimated that Dumei's heart will fly to the sky.

After breakfast was settled, Du Mei was willing to roll off the bed. The clothes she wore last night were still in the washing machine, so she was still wandering around the room in Qiao Anming's shirt, but there were no trousers underneath. The legs were dangling under the hem of the shirt, and Qiao Anming was flustered as he watched from the side.

He sometimes despises himself. He has never seen such a woman before. He has been to so many sensual occasions, and some women even posted them. But at that time, he was really not tempted. But why is Du Ruo so small now? Actions can arouse his desire?

Is it because Du Ruo is indeed too attractive, or his resistance in this area has become lower?
Qiao Anming swallowed a breath, forced himself to look away from Du Ruo's legs, and then went to turn up the temperature of the heater.

"Put on a coat, it's easy to catch a cold..."

"Oh..." Du Ruo was very obedient. She took Qiao Anming's cashmere cardigan and put it on. The hem turned into a bulging umbrella shape. That image wasn't really pretty, but with the tight neck and slender legs, Qiao Anming began to feel uneasy again.

There can be many reasons for a woman to be obsessed with a man, body odor, demeanor, temper, knowledge... Maybe even just because of his expression when eating, but the reason why a man is obsessed with a woman can be summed up very simply, nothing more than being with her The feeling, followed by the attachment to her body.

At that time, Du Ruo was standing in front of the window of the living room, and the wide floor-to-ceiling windows reflected her entire clear and beautiful side face. She stood at the window and looked downstairs, and asked Qiao Anming calmly behind her, "What floor is this?"

"The 17th floor..." At that time, Qiao Anming had already walked behind her, but Du Ruo still stood there looking out the window without noticing it.

"Oh, you have always lived here in Tongcheng?"

"Yes..." His breath was a little uncomfortable, and he hugged Du Ruo who was in front of the window from behind with both hands. Du Ruo's body was obviously startled, a little unaccustomed to the sudden tenderness.

"That... um... you won't go to the company today?"

Qiao Anming answered irrelevantly, pressed her lips against her neck, suppressed her breath and said, "Du Ruo, my flight at night will take more than a week this time..."

Of course she knew what he meant, but Fool Du started pretending to be stupid again.

"Is it going to be so long?"

"Well, so we won't be able to see each other for a while..." He kicked lowly, rubbing his chin all the way down her ear: "For more than a week, I think, I should miss you..."

He spoke these love words more and more fluently, his wet breath breathed on her skin texture, and finally stopped at her collarbone, kissing her lightly.

Du Ruo tried her best to bite the whisper, he kept hugging her from behind, so she couldn't see his expression, but the tone was so gentle, she almost couldn't bear it.

"That... hey... stop, it's by the window, you can see it from the outside..."

But he was not willing to let go, he just hugged her and moved a few steps to the side, freed his arm and pressed a key on the wall, all the electric curtains on the entire wall fell, and the living room was instantly gloomy, full of ambiguous atmosphere.

"Du Ruo, look at me..."

"Don't..." She grinned, bit her lip, and still dared not open her eyes.

Qiao Anming laughed, he was so fascinated by this Du Ruo, coquettish, obedient, full of a little woman, so he didn't force him, lowered his head to hold her lips, and slowly pressed her body on the large marble window sill...

That day was the sweetest time in all the memories of Du Ruo and Qiao Anming. They woke up hugging each other, had breakfast, morning light, and finally their bodies intertwined on the window sill. They were soft and loving, over and over again.

People's memory is very strange, obviously he had treated her so tenderly and extremely, and obviously loved her very much, but after the incident, when encountering hurt, Du Ruo only remembered his badness, so that part of her hating Qiao Anming During the years, when she was in pain and wandering, even when she was almost unable to hold on, she was determined not to let herself think of that day, that morning, how Qiao Anming hugged her on the window sill.

At noon, I ate at the restaurant in front of the apartment with Qiao Anming, held hands and went back the same way.

Spring is coming very close, the sycamore trees on the road are starting to turn green, and the sun is coming out of the clouds after a dull winter. This is the best time of the year.

A kindergarten teacher took the children out for a spring outing. Every child lined up obediently and crossed the road by pulling the clothes of the child in front of him. The scene was lovely and warm.

Du Ruo didn't think much about it, just pulled his arm out of his coat pocket naturally, and asked, "Those babies are so cute, why do you dislike children so much?"

Qiao Anming became wary when he heard the word "children", and his brows, which were soft all the way, were all frowned.

"Why did you suddenly mention the child?"

"No, I just saw it, and I want to ask you."

Qiao Anming breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in a low voice: "Well, I don't like it, there is no reason."

"Is it true that you don't like it? Or is it because of her that you can't have a baby?"

Ren Peiyin never asked him this question, nor did Gu Lan, but Du Ruo asked it so bluntly, who gave her the courage.

Qiao Anming stopped, looked deeply into Du Ruo's eyes, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just said perfunctorily: "Is it okay not to mention the child? I don't want children."

"Why, the baby is so cute, what if I gave birth to one for you?" Du Ruo blinked in a purely joking tone, but Qiao Anming was serious.

"No need, Du Ruo, this is a very serious question, it's a life, and it's not for trifling." His tone was extremely cold, as if he was answering a very serious matter.

Frightened by his sudden momentum, Du Ruo stuck out his tongue: "Really, it's just a joke, always look very serious!" After speaking, he buried his head and walked forward.

The group of children just now had already walked across the road, and Du Ruo also quickly walked across the zebra crossing, mingling among the group of children, Qiao Anming wanted to catch up, but the red light turned on untimely, and he was innocently blocked on the side of the road.

The two looked at each other across the road, each with subtle thoughts that were not easy to detect.

In the distance of a road in the middle, the children walked away holding hands, but they still stood in place.

The problem of children becomes the beginning of all their suffering.

Because of the "children" episode, Du Meiren was angry, and walked back all the way. Qiao Anming also felt that he had gone too far, and chased her to the apartment to apologize to her.

"I'm sorry, I had a bad tone just now. It's just about the child. Don't bring it up again." After speaking, he turned and walked into the bedroom to pack his business trip luggage.

Du Ruo stood at the door of the room, looking at his busy figure, feeling very empty in his heart.

She has known for a long time that "children" are his taboo, and she also knows that she is not qualified to bear children for him, but there is no way, people are greedy, love to a certain extent, and always feel that there should be further development.She doesn't expect to be "Mrs. Joe", but she still wants to fight for the right to have a child for him.

But Qiao Anming's thoughts are already obvious. He doesn't like children, he doesn't want children, otherwise he won't take measures every time he loves, and even reminds Du Ruo to take medicine on time. As for the reason why he doesn't want children, Du Ruo is of course Not sure.

(End of this chapter)