Wen Nuan stretched lazily, suddenly remembering that ever since she returned to the country, for various reasons, she hadn’t done yoga. She stuck out her tongue and went out to the courtyard.
After two or three minutes of deep breathing, she stood with her body upright and raised her arms...
The muscles that had slept all night were awakened, bringing a sense of comfort all over her body. Perhaps it was because of his embrace last night and the stolen kiss this morning, her pretty, rosy face seemed even more youthful and vibrant.
On the clean garden ground lay a light blue yoga mat, and the shadow of the pink sports outfit made him pause slightly.
Her simple ponytail was neatly tied behind her head, and her graceful body radiated vitality under the sunlight.
She exhaled gently with her back to him, stretched her body freely, and focused on doing yoga moves.
Leng Yan stood lazily at the door with a white sweater slung over his neck. Perhaps his nerves hadn’t fully woken up, and he actually forgot what he was supposed to do. He just stood there watching, not moving his feet.
Her figure was really good, with incredible flexibility. The tight yoga clothes occasionally revealed a small section of her snow-white slender waist due to some exaggerated movements. It was very fair yet had a healthy texture, and in the sunlight, this blend of sensual power and gracefulness stimulated his eyes.
Unconsciously, it made him recall how at night she curled up on him like a noble white swan...
His throat rolled involuntarily, and his lower abdomen annoyingly heated up.
He finally turned around, moved his steps, and left from beside her.
After finishing a few moves, Nuannuan sat on the blue yoga mat, quietly listening to her own breathing, and finally broke into a confident, sweet smile.
When Leng Yan walked up to her, he unconsciously turned his face slightly, and her smile was completely imprinted in his mind.
Such beauty, not pretentious or affected, not coquettish, but truly sweet and natural.
However, in the next second, her smile was tinged with a faint blush.
"Good morning, are you also working out?"
She took a deep breath, trying to make her voice and face look normal, but her heartbeat was still racing, not because of yoga, but because she remembered that morning kiss.
That smile made him suddenly feel a bit at a loss, and after uttering the three words, Leng Yan immediately withdrew his gaze and ran leisurely towards the carved front gate.
His steps appeared easy and graceful, but only he knew that he was more like escaping.
Escaping from that unadorned pretty face, escaping from that sweet yet slightly shy smile, escaping from the sudden pounding of his heart...
Because of her morning sneak kiss and the smile that made his heart race, Leng Yan was in an exceptionally good mood.
In the morning he dealt with Leng Family’s work, and after reviewing the latest plans at Qingcheng in the afternoon, he prepared to leave.
"Yan, there’s something I’d like to request your help with."
Leng Yan was just about to leave the Qingcheng Entertainment office when a knock sounded, and Ji Wei walked in.
He squinted his eyes, glancing at Ji Wei.
Her face had noticeable dark circles, evidently caused by lack of sleep. He still remembered how Ji Wei dreaded sleep deprivation and that her skin would have issues whenever she hadn’t slept well.
If it were before, he would surely feel a lot of heartache. However, over the past three years, his heart had been wrapped in a hard shell and wouldn’t soften so easily.