Maybe the festival disease is rampant, and there are few people in the unit who stick to it, looking at the somewhat gloomy day, Xiang Chunzao and Han Qiushi, who are full of worries, are more and more bored, and they chatted a few times on their mobile phones, but they really can't stay in the office with peace of mind, so they made an appointment with each other and slipped out quietly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I entered the door, the house was empty, and the puppy didn't come back, I really damn it, I forgot about it, I blamed myself, I didn't change my clothes, and Xiang Chunzao hurriedly called her daughter.

"Knock knock" knock on the door sounded softly.

hung up the phone and quickly opened the door to Chunzao.

"You sit first, I'm boiling a kettle of water, I'm dying of thirst. "I ran around in the morning, and when I was free, I found that there was a hot pain in my throat in the morning.

On the contrary, Han Qiushi, who was sitting in the office and meditating, smoked a box of cigarettes, and at this time, there was nothing but the smell of smoke in his throat, on his fingers, and on his clothes.

Pressing the heating button, Xiang Chunzao sat on the sofa: "What should I do?"

"You said that Uncle Jin and Sister Ma have communicated?" Han Qiushi said as he hung his coat on the hanger.

"Uncle Jin should be fine, he didn't ask much, just said that the black hair was fine, and it was useless to worry about anything else. Xiang Chunzao sighed, "Sister Ma, I promised to pay for her medical expenses, and give her another 1,000 yuan, and she promised not to report the case for the time being." ”

"What do you mean by temporarily agreeing?" Han Qiushi frowned.

"When Huang Na led her helpers to fight that day, Sister Ma was also watching the excitement, so she recognized the poisoner at a glance. Our shortcomings are in her hands, and we don't have a choice. Xiang Chunzao raised her head, "She said that she would discuss it with the old man of her family before giving us a letter." ”

"Alas. Out of a rude mouth, Han Qiushi then asked, "Where is Teacher Sun?"

"I don't see anyone behind closed doors, not only me, but no one. Qiu Shi, I'm worried, I'm afraid something will happen to him. Xiang Chunzao clenched his fists.

"Don't be nervous, I'll try it again with you later. Sitting down, Han Qiushi held Xiang Chunzao's hand, "As long as the two of us work together, there will definitely be a way." Relax and see how cool your hands are. ”

nodded, the unspeakable grievance in his heart, Xiang Chunzao couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, Sister Chunzao, don't cry, I'll be distressed. Whispering, Han Qiushi took the sad woman into his arms.

Tired, too tired! Snuggled in the warm crook of his arms, Xiang Chunzao didn't want to brace anymore.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, I can't make you insecure. Feeling that the body in his arms was getting softer and softer, Han Qiu's heart was filled with infinite desire for protection.

"Hmm. The voice couldn't be smaller, and Xiang Chunzao closed his eyes.

My woman, this is the trust that my woman has given me. The blood was surging, and he couldn't help but think, Han Qiushi kissed Xiang Chunzao.

What happened? Xiang Chunzao only knew that he had lost his defense, lost his reserve, was dragged and sunk into his lover's hot kiss. Over and over again, every word seems redundant, and the two of them are selfless and devoted.

Suddenly, Xiang Chunzao realized that his slender hand began to wander, no! I didn't, I didn't completely let go of my ability and self-confidence! I grabbed Han Qiushi's hand and blurted out: "No." ”

"Why?" Han Qiushi opened his eyes.

"Miao Miao is coming back. The crimson has not faded yet, Xiang Chunzao has regained his senses, and accurately grasped the excuse of protecting himself without hurting his lover's self-esteem.

"Oh. Kissing his beloved woman again, Han Qiushi let go of his embrace.

Silence, such a terrible silence! Gently straightened his clothes, Xiang Chunzao did not dare to raise his head.

Clenched his fists, Han Qiushi was just about to speak, when footsteps and low voices came from the corridor, getting closer and closer, and stopped at the door.

Miao Miao?Xiang Chunzao quickly stood up, ran over and opened the door in a few steps.

"Mom, what are you doing? Are you at home?" Looking into the house, Liu Miao smacked her tongue, "Uncle Han is also there?"

"Oh, it's not convenient to talk in the unit, let's come back and discuss things. Han Qiushi hurriedly stood up.

"What's the matter with you, baby?" didn't the phone say it would take a while? Why did you come back so soon? and empty-handed, Xiang Chun was confused.

"There's still one bottle left unfinished. After dragging her boots, Liu Miao jumped into the house.

"Why did you come back after you didn't lose?" "The ghost girl, who was almost bumped into by you, was secretly glad that Xiang Chunzao's tone was a little annoyed.

"I'll come back and get something, I'll need it urgently. Thinking that the booklet in the drawer was still there, Liu Miao didn't care whether her mother was happy or not.

Why are you angry with your daughter, is it because she inadvertently ruined the atmosphere? Turning around, Han Qiushi couldn't help but smile.

"I'm back in the hospital. Liu Miao ran out, "Hey, Mom, why are you wrapped so tightly at home?

Blushing, Xiang Chunzao coughed: "I just came back for a while, and I haven't had time to change my clothes yet." ”

Glancing at Han Qiushi's coat hanging on the hanger, Liu Miao flashed her big eyes, squeezed her eyebrows, grinned, didn't speak, put on her boots, closed the door with a "bang", and ran downstairs.

Standing in place, Xiang Chunzao straightened up, not knowing what to say or do.

"Honestly, what are you annoyed about?" snatched the anxious woman, Han Qiushi couldn't help laughing anymore.

"I, I, go!" reluctant to push the unhappy man he loved, his heart was different, and Xiang Chunzao stuck into his arms.

The knock on the door rang out again.

Who didn't hear the footsteps? Xiang Chunzao's eyes widened in shock.

Pointing upstairs, Han Qiushi let go of his arm, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and took a few steps to open the door: "Mom, are you awake?"

"Yo, where are you?" was startled, clutching his chest, Jiang Qiu took a step back, "I, I heard the sound at the door of the house in the early spring, and I thought if Miao Miao was back, so I came down." ”

"yes, she just went out. Han Qiushi smiled.

"What is she busy with today? I've been down once. Jiang Qiu stepped in, "Hey, aren't you two going to work, why are you coming back?"

"Auntie, sit down. Things happened one after another, Xiang Chunzao's brain was almost short-circuited, and it took a long time to react, "Oh, our baby is poisoned, it's man-made." No, we're just here to discuss it. ”

"What? poisoned? Jiang Qiu sat on the sofa, "By the way, there was a lot of noise downstairs this morning, did you mean this?" Oh, my house is facing the street, and I don't listen carefully, so I don't know about it." ”

"It's saved, don't worry. Han Qiushi sat beside his mother, holding her hand, "Listen to me, you calm down and listen to me." ”

What do you need to be so serious? Seeing that his son suddenly became resolute, Jiang Qiu's heart suddenly pinched.