Noah held her hand all the way up the stairs.
Walking to the door of the master bedroom, Jocelyn was the first to pause and gently let go of him, blushing, "I ...... I'll go to bed first."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she was pressed against the wall by the door, his thin calloused fingers gently cupping her chin as he whispered in her ear, "Won't we sleep together? Honey."
The warmth of the air flowing over her earlobe and the strong sensation of tingling made her heart beat faster.
His eyes seemed like an iron, bringing up gusts of rolling heat wherever they went.
The next second, her face flushed to the base of her neck.
"I ...... I'm tired."
Not daring to touch his eyes, she slid her body slightly downwards, escaping from his pressed position and going straight into the room, locking the door behind her.
Noah propped himself up against the wall with one hand and looked at the door panel, his mouth curving in a curve.
He then strolled back to his room.
After unlocking the door behind her, Jocelyn leaned back against the panel, panting, her heart beating so fast it seemed to be breaking free from her chest.
It was a long time before she stepped into the bathroom and took a brief shower before lying down on the bed.
The original sleepiness was swept away and she didn't know how long it took before she drifted off to sleep.
This sleep took her straight to 5pm.
She stretched gently before sitting up.
Her waist-length hair falls naturally, as soft as a cloud, with a slight sense of disarray, giving her a bit more of a lazy beauty.
After washing up, she went downstairs.
He wasn't downstairs, so she figured he wasn't up, so she sauntered into the kitchen and prepared the meal.
There are few ingredients left in the fridge, just tomatoes, potatoes and beef.
She cooked the rice first.
And then made a borscht, and steak and potatoes.
After setting out all the dishes, she went upstairs, intending to call Noah up for dinner.
She knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A familiar voice that rang out, easily tugging at her heartbeat.
She opened the door carefully.
And she then looked inside.
He had been up for a long time and was currently sitting on the sofa by the window, clutching his laptop and wearing headphones, looking very serious as he read something.
A white shirt on top and a pair of light blue trousers underneath, fresh and unpretentious.
The front two buttons of the shirt, casually left open, reveal his sexy collarbone.
No matter when or where, this man was just as stunning.
More absolute than any male protagonist in an idol drama.
"Come here ......" he waved his hand towards her, the coldness melting from his face.
Jocelyn instantly walked quickly to him, only to find that he was in a meeting, on camera, in a huge conference room.
The U-shaped conference table was filled with people in front of it.
Everyone was sitting upright and the scene looked very serious.
And this time, she also appeared on camera.
Soon, the camera was full of people, one by one, looking stunned, and it was clear that everyone was very surprised by her sudden entry into the picture.
They all looked as if they had seen something shattering.
Noah was calm the whole time, he didn't speak, his long arm naturally pulled her onto his lap and gently stroked her hair, "Wait for me for two minutes, okay?"
The scene, more and more, dazzled the top brass on camera.
In the meeting room, the crowd was all petrified.
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