In the dark, the two people looked at each other, and Shen Yixiu''s breath was stifled.
Jiabao held Shen Yixiu''s face, "your sense of crisis is so strong, why?"
Shen Yixiu didn''t answer her, but asked.
"As a girl, why is your self-protection consciousness so poor?"
Jiabao smiled and stroked Shen Yixiu''s face with his small hand.
"That''s because I''m not afraid of you taking advantage of me. On the contrary, I''m still seducing you."
Shen Yixiu, "..."
He can''t understand the girl in front of him. Sometimes he is shy and innocent, and sometimes she is bold and irritating.
Gu Ling is weird. He always has no way to take her.
"Don''t make trouble."
He grabbed her moving hand and his forehead jumped.
In the middle of the night, a woman suddenly sat on her body, or a woman who was deeply moved by her heart. This taste
"No trouble."
Jiabao grabbed his hands and simply bent over to blow air into Shen Yixiu''s ears.
She just wants to tease him and annoy him. Anyway, she''s not afraid to annoy him. He''s her man sooner or later!
"Fu Jiabao!"
Shen Yixiu gave a deep reprimand and suddenly turned over holding Jiabao''s hands and pressed her under her.
"Gee, why are you so angry? I want to sleep here."
Seeing that Shen Yixiu''s forehead was sweating, Jiabao yawned and didn''t continue to provoke him.
"Go to the guest room..."
"I don''t! The air in the guest room is bad. I must have been uninhabited for a long time. My nose is uncomfortable. I feel that I have inhaled dust, or I won''t wake up uncomfortable."
She said plausibly.
Shen Yixiu pursed her lips. The girl was talking nonsense. Although the guest room had not been occupied, the sanitation was also cleaning. He also specially changed her bedding.
It also uses the air purifier and humidifier of the same system as the master bedroom. How can there be dust?
"My clothes are here, too. I want to sleep here anyway."
Jiabao said and pointed to the wardrobe. Shen Yixiu looked at the wardrobe along her fingers, his eyes moving.
The girl put her clothes together with his. Just after he took a bath, he opened the wardrobe and suddenly saw several bright women''s clothes. It felt really
My heart and liver are trembling.
"All right, you sleep here."
He stared at Jiabao and Shen Yixiu nodded.
Jiabao immediately became happy, but before he finished, he saw Shen Yixiu stand up and turn around to go out.
"Where are you going?"
Jiabao quickly grabbed Shen Yixiu''s hand, but Shen Yixiu looked back at her.
"If you want to stay here, of course I''m going to the guest room."
Jiabao was stunned, angry and ashamed to keep him. After all, as a fairy, she was not reserved enough.
She angrily stared at Shen Yixiu, then raised her foot and kicked heavily on Shen Yixiu''s hard chest, angrily.
"Go! Go, go!"
The man smiled, clasped her ankle, pinched it twice and put it back on the bed.
Jiabao turned over, closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.
"Hurry, I''m going to sleep!"
She was saying in a muffled voice, but she felt that the bed beside her suddenly sank. She opened her eyes in surprise and saw that the man had returned to bed and lay beside her.
Garbo blinked and pressed down the corner of his lips that wanted to tilt up.
"Not afraid I ate you?"
Shen Yixiu smiled and rubbed Jiabao''s white and soft neck. "I''m afraid I accidentally ate you."
He had a dull voice, with some kind of repressive emotion.
Jiabao didn''t expect that as soon as he was abstinence, he suddenly turned on the chat mode. His cheeks turned red for a moment, and his little face rarely showed a shy look.
Shen Yixiu''s heart jumped, raised his hand, took Jiabao into his arms, and pressed her hooked little face on his chest.
"Sleep!"
Jiabao Wei lay on his chest and listened to his obviously fast heartbeat. His ears slowly turned red and whispered.
"In fact, it''s not that you can''t eat..."
"Fu Jiabao!"
The voice fell, and a man''s warning low voice came over his head.
Garbo stuck out his tongue and didn''t dare to say anything.
"Close your eyes and sleep! If you can''t sleep in ten minutes, I won''t accompany you."
"Then I fell asleep. Are you leaving?"
"Don''t go."
When the man''s answer came, Jiabao was satisfied, yawned, obediently closed his eyes and slept for almost two seconds.
The girl who slept in the past was not sticky at all. Not only was she not sticky, she also disliked the discomfort of leaning against him.
The hand that just clasped his waist loosened, pushed him away dissatisfied, kicked him again, turned over, found a comfortable position and slept more heavily.
Shen Yixiu opened his eyes, looked under his body and pinched the center of his eyebrows.
Tut, little thing, even if you cross the river and tear down the bridge, you don''t choose a good place to kick. It''s right here
The action is still soft. It''s almost intentional.
He sighed, got up and went out of the room to the bathroom.
He took a cold shower, pressed down the evil fire on his body, didn''t go back to the master bedroom, but went into the study, smoked two cigarettes silently, and Shen Yixiu dialed a phone.
"Jason, I need to see you tomorrow."
"Hugh, you really should find a woman! It''s four in the morning, OK?"
The phone make complaints about the woman''s indistinct complaints, followed by Jason''s obvious waking up.
Shen Yixiu didn''t say much, but said, "tomorrow is the old place at five o''clock."
After talking, he hung up the phone and took a smoke, which blurred his obscure expression.
Although he had doubted some things before, he thought he was careless.
But now, because of the emergence of Fu Jiabao, everything has become indecisive and full of loopholes.
He thought that he had figured out some things.
The next day, Jiabao got up and it was almost noon. Shen Yixiu had long disappeared from his bed.
Jiabao got up, went into the master bathroom, cleaned up, changed his clothes and went downstairs. He saw that the house was empty. There was no sound at all. Shen Yixiu was not there.
Jiabao was a little angry and thought that the man wouldn''t have been avoiding himself all night.
But fortunately, she saw the note he left to herself on the tea table in the living room.
The handwriting is familiar, but it is more sharp and sharp than before.
Breakfast is in the fridge and lunch is waiting for me.
Jiabao sat on the sofa with the note in his arms and stared at it for a while. He was happy.
She had imagined this life before. It was like getting married. Every ordinary morning, when she woke up, the man had gone to work, but would leave a warm note and prepare breakfast for her. The man had been so kind to her before he could think of her. Jiabao feels very good. He is a man who has never given up.