Touched it, her hand.

Zhou Xufang's eyelashes trembled, stunned, and let the mobile phone in his palm slip off.

"Boom. ”

The phone smashed into the corner of the glass coffee table, and the screen cracked instantly.

Her expression and movements froze, her speed and agility surpassed ordinary people by dozens of times, and this smashed mobile phone was a major accident for her.

Zhou Xufang. ”

She looked up, still a little confused: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhi was much taller than him, and he was looking down at her: "The phone film is broken again." ”

His voice was tense, sweat was on his forehead, and a thin layer of peach blossom slowly floated around his eyes, and he looked at her so burningly.

No wonder people on the set said that Eori's eyes were fascinating.

Zhou Xufang herself noticed that her reflexes seemed to be more than a star and a half slow at this moment, and her expression became more and more wooden and dull.

She remembered, "It looks like the screen is broken." She even forgot about the hot hand that was still on the back of her hand.

The corners of Jiang Zhi's mouth actually hooked a little arc of success: "Then how do you compensate me?"

Obviously, her stunned reaction pleased him.

"You ran into it first-" Halfway through the words, Zhou Xufang lowered his head, only to find that his palm was still on the back of her hand.

One cold, one hot, extreme contrast.

As if reflexively, she pulled out her hand vigorously, and then touched Jiang Ori's wrist and broke it hard, as she had done countless times before, out of self-preservation instinct of defense and vigilance.

Then, Ah Wan outside the door heard a miserable scream, he kicked the door open without saying a word, and then saw his employer holding his hands and glaring at Zhou Xufang with his watery and seductive eyes.

He blushed in annoyance like a hairy boy who had never seen Fengyue: "You can forget if you drop my mobile phone, but you hurt my hand, you can't forget it." ”

Ah Wan: "......"

The sense of déjà vu between the boy and the female bully of a good family made him retract his step, and then couldn't help it, and secretly aimed at the 'female bully'.

The 'female bully' frowned, showing an expression of guilt and remorse, she didn't seem to be able to handle such a situation, and after struggling for a long time, she still stretched out her hand: "Since I hurt you, then my hand can also be pinched for you." ”

Oh, Ah Wan understood, it was Miss Zhou who hurt her employer again, Ah Wan is now sure that when the employer used to engage in the foundation, he must have suffered it, and it was in his bones, so that now he is not engaged in the foundation, and his nature is difficult to change.

And Miss Zhou is a proper attack.

Zhou Xun Xu Fang even said sincerely: "I'm not afraid of pain, you can pinch it a little heavier." ”

After all, she pinched him so much that she had to pay it back.

Ah Wan thinks that Miss Zhou is a straight daughter of steel, and then the steel attack met the belly black, Ah Wan was very excited to see the play, although his brain is not very developed, but he has watched so many romantic dramas in Kimchi Country, and he still knows a little bit about it.

Jiang Zhi's brows wrung because of the pain in his hands loosened, and his misty peach blossom eyes opened and lit up suddenly: "You said it." He took a step forward, "This time, don't hide. ”

She didn't hide.

He took her hand.

For a long time, she didn't hide, it turned out that a normal person's body temperature would be so warm, unlike her, like a monster, her whole body was cold.

It turned out that Jiang Weaving's hand was so big that he could wrap all of her hands and give her the temperature little by little.

In the end, she retracted her hand first, and walked out of the lounge without saying a word.

"Boss. ”

"Boss. ”

Eori was in a daze.

Ah Wan stopped talking for a while, but he still didn't suppress his curiosity: "You," he covered his mouth and asked quietly, "Do you like Miss Zhou?"

No wonder I've been acting strangely lately, because of love.

Jiang Zhi withdrew his gaze from staring at the door, the hot flashes in his eyes had not yet faded, and he was flushed with that seductive crimson: "What did you just see?"

Ah Wan chirped and told the truth: "I saw you touching her hand." ”

It's not touching, it's touching!

For the first time, Jiang Zhi was not angry, but stared at his hands and continued to be in a daze.

Oh, not dreaming, he's crazy.

Half an hour later.

"Get out and close the door. ”

Ah Wan secretly glanced at the depressed employer: "Oh. ”

Jiang Zhi sat quietly for a while, picked up the phone with the broken screen, and dialed a number. He didn't know what kind of wind he smoked, and he saved the number of the bullshit psychiatrist last time.

"Jiang Shao. ”

On the phone, Dr. Qiu trembled, as if he was very frightened.

Jiang Zhi walked behind the sofa, stretched out his feet, and put them on the coffee table, his tone was like talking to himself, lazy and weak: "I don't just think about her now, I also want to touch her." ”

Dr. Qiu, who didn't understand the cause and effect: "......"

Jiang Zhi pressed the mobile phone on the speakerphone, threw it on the sofa, pillowed the sofa and opened his hand, looking up at the chandelier on the roof: "I touched her hand just now." ”

Unhurried tone, creepy voice.

The more I listened, the more frightened Dr. Qiu became: "......"

Jiang Zhi squinted his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were stretched narrowly and long, like the shape of a full moon in half a leaf, but his gaze was a little out of focus, and he was dazed and paradoxically excited, like a hunting dog about to prey.

"Not enough, I want to touch her face again. ”

Dr. Khoo swallowed a mouthful of saliva secreted out of fear: "......"

"I don't know where I want to touch my face after touching it?"

Trembling Dr. Qiu: "......"

What's going on with this ghost animal breath?

After describing, Eori ended the above arbitrary and illogical remarks in a sickly tone: "Do you think I'm sick?"