He wanted to look at her all the time, to laugh in front of him, to see her cook for herself. He wanted to protect her, but now, it didn't seem to be the time.

After all, Nanyin's death has not yet been found out, and he can't let her die unclear.

Cen Fanxing looked at Sheng Yaoheng, who stood up in a panic, and didn't know what he was thinking.

From the tangled and frowning brows on his face, he felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart.

She knew that Sheng Yaoheng must still be struggling with Gu Nanyin's matter, but this matter was not as complicated as he imagined, if she told him everything, would everything be solved smoothly.

Cen Fanxing slowly walked around the table to Sheng Yaoheng's side, pulled him to sit down on the sofa, and his heart was also beating a drum.

When I told Lin Man about this, it seemed so casual and easy, but why was it so difficult to tell Sheng Yaoheng? Cen Fanxing pursed his lips tightly, staring at Sheng Yaoheng with complicated eyes, and the doubts in his heart seemed to be about to defeat him.

Sheng Yaoheng looked at Cen Fanxing's abnormality, but he didn't know how to comfort her. The things that she is entangled with are also a blow to her.

"Sheng Yaoheng, can't you still let go of Gu Nanyin in your heart?" Cen Fanxing said slowly.

Sheng Yaoheng's expression suddenly became a little sad, and he didn't know how to answer in order to make the woman opposite less disgusted.

After hesitating for a long time, Sheng Yaoheng nodded slightly.

Cen Fanxing wanted to cry, for Sheng Yaoheng, he must have felt that he would be jealous and lose his heart when he heard this answer.

But I'm really not lost, I actually want this answer in my heart. It's just that thinking that Sheng Yaoheng is so entangled and painful because of this matter, he is really uncomfortable.

She loved this man deeply, but if she was told who she was, he wouldn't be scared.

If he told her directly what he had suffered, he would not be furious.

If he told her directly about those who mutilated him, he would not spare any effort to retaliate against them.

Of course she didn't sympathize with those people, she really didn't want to put those hatreds, those pains on this man. She really wants to solve her own affairs, and punish those who should be punished, so that she can really stand in front of him with dignity and courage, and only then will she have the courage to tell him everything she has experienced.

I want to stand next to him, but not as a burden.

"I'm sorry, I just can't let her go yet." Sheng Yaoheng suddenly looked at Cen Fanxing's eyes and said, his eyes were full of sincerity, Cen Fanxing remembered that when he and Sheng Yaoheng first dated, he was still such a sincere man, but when he came back later and saw him again, he could only see coldness and indifference in his eyes.

Cen Fanxing suddenly couldn't help but reach out and hug Sheng Yaoheng, she seemed to feel his helplessness, she just wanted to hug him and give him a little strength.

This man, in the end, is still too affectionate.

She doesn't want him to bear so much, so let's wait until she settles everything before telling him.

Cen Fanxing gently patted Sheng Yaoheng's back, wanting him to feel a little bit of dependence.

Sometimes a woman is so ridiculous, although she knows that she is not better than that man, but she still wants to see the man she loves occasionally let go of his strength, put down his disguise, and only be a helpless child in her arms, showing his truest side.

Maybe it's a woman's natural motherhood.

Cen Fanxing smiled.

Sheng Yaoheng buried his head in her neck, feeling as if something had been touched in his heart.

"Cen Fanxing." Sheng Yaoheng suddenly called Cen Fanxing's name softly, and the tenderness between the words made her eyes a little wet.

"Hmm." Cen Fanxing also replied softly, and the hand patting Sheng Yaoheng's back was even more gentle.

"I'm sorry you waited for me." Sheng Yaoheng said firmly. "I just want the best for you."

"Okay." Cen Fanxing unconsciously shed tears. This sentence is also what I want to tell him. When you really let go of everything, you can put your best self back in front of him without distractions.

Sheng Yaoheng gently took his head off Cen Fanxing's shoulder, carefully picked up her face, and gently imprinted a kiss on her head.

Looking at Cen Fanxing with his eyes closed, Sheng Yaoheng felt a kind of indescribable happiness rippling in his heart.

Cen Fanxing slowly opened his eyes, and felt Sheng Yaoheng's breath gently sweep on his face, and the two of them looked at each other quietly.

Finally, I couldn't help it and kissed it.

Warm lips pressed together, hot and moist breath swept across each other's faces. The sweetness of the tip of the tongue, and the thousand words in my heart seem to melt into this kiss.

Sheng Yaoheng couldn't help but ask for it as much as he wanted, his tongue roamed in Cen Fanxing's mouth, taking her to enjoy it to the fullest.

Like a century has passed.

Sheng Yaoheng's hand suddenly and unconsciously moved around, slowly moving down from Cen Fanxing's face, slowly crossing her back, and touching the skin on her waist.

He felt a longing creeping in his heart, he wanted this woman, not just this kiss, he wanted her, he wanted to rub her into his body, to feel her warmth.

Feeling the changes in Sheng Yaoheng's body, Cen Fanxing felt that his cheeks were hot, and the heat coming from his hands seemed to be able to burn himself. She felt every inch of her skin tremble as her hands slashed.

His hands began to hug him less naturally than Fang Cai, and he could feel his hot body when he climbed Sheng Yaoheng's arms.

"Hmm." Cen Fanxing struggled slightly, and a slight sound came out of his mouth.

Sheng Yaoheng seemed to react suddenly, resisted that desire, and finally let go of Cen Fanxing.

"You can rest first. I'll come back to see you tomorrow. Sheng Yaoheng threw down this sentence, didn't dare to look at the woman again, and hurriedly went out.

Cen Fanxing was left sitting on the sofa in a daze, tears welling up in his eyes.

Sheng Yaoheng walked out of Cen Fanxing's house and sat in his car, only then did he slowly calm down and reflect on everything just now.

What lingers in my mind is only "sweetness".

Cen Fanxing is a sweet taste.

Sheng Yaoheng unconsciously showed a satisfied smile, like a child who got candy.

It took a long time for him to regain his sense of satisfaction and slowly calm down.

In fact, the purpose of her coming today was mainly to see Cen Fanxing, worried that these malicious slanders would make her depressed and sad, and also, to ask Jiang Ye about it.

He didn't like to see Jiang Ye's eyes, and he didn't like Jiang Ye and Cen Fanxing to go out together, as long as it was a matter of the two of them, he would make himself angry and itchy.