"I, I'll go by myself tomorrow, you don't have to send me." She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at the man's eyes that seemed to hide the firelight, and she always felt that she would be burned and exhausted when she looked at it, and even though she tried her best to lighten her voice and movements, she still touched his lips uncontrollably as she spoke, and her breath lingered, and she could feel his increasingly hot and heavy snort, which made her even hotter.

The man's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, his dark eyes stared straight at her, he pursed his lips and didn't speak again, but Bei Xiaorou could clearly feel his sudden low breath.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly raised her eyes to look at him, her handsome face tightened at this time, and her deep eyes faintly revealed a trace of aggrieved reluctance, which made the woman's heart soften in an instant, and a helpless sourness slowly rose.

Her eyes were as bright as stars, containing the most brilliant tolerance, she slowly lowered her eyes, and gently, a low soft noise echoed in the silent room at this moment, making the man's handsome face light up for a moment, "I have to call my mother, otherwise she will be worried." ”

The long eyelashes trembled like a butterfly flapping its wings, covering the shy light in her eyes, but the crimson cheeks still revealed her shy emotions at this time.

His dark eyes burst into a scorching fire of pleasure, a satisfied smile stained his face, and his facial features were as handsome as a god, and he hooked his lips, and gently dropped a kiss between her lips, and then finally straightened up and let go of his grip on her.

Bei Xiaorou raised her eyelashes and glanced at him, seeing his happy smile, her heart softened, a gentle smile floated in her eyes, she pursed her lips and walked towards the room by his side, even if she didn't look back, she could feel the burning sight behind her, and her heart couldn't help but stir violently.

Sitting next to the bed, picking up the mobile phone that had fallen on the bed earlier, she pursed her lips, and after thinking about her words, she called her mother and told her that the weather was bad and the road was far away, so she would stay here tonight with Yang An'an and go directly to the competition venue tomorrow morning.

The first time she didn't go home at night, and told a little lie, her heart was pounding, and there was a trace of apology, and the fritillary was silent for a moment, and after saying the word "you", she stopped talking, and sighed after a while, and didn't ask anything more, just told her to pay attention to rest, so as not to delay tomorrow's game.

After responding obediently, she hung up the phone, got her mother's permission, and then raised her eyes to look outside the room across the door, remembering that she had just promised to stay, the man's unconcealed happy expression, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, and her mood was no longer as shy as before.

When he walked out of the room, he didn't see a man in the living room in front of him, his eyes turned, and he was found at the work desk on the right, the bright lights in the room poured down, casting light and shadow on the man, he hung his head and was looking intently at a document on the table, his eyebrows occasionally frowned, looking serious and serious.

The corners of his lips were gently hooked, not wanting to disturb his work, he moved his steps slightly, and was about to walk towards the sofa in the living room, but a low noise suddenly sounded, "Come here!" ”

After a pause, she turned her head sideways and met the man's deep and gentle black eyes, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, and one hand was stretched out in front of him, looking at her with burning eyes.

Pursing her lips, she walked obediently towards him, her little hand gently put on the big hand he had been waiting for, the man tightened his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on Jun's face, and with a slight force, he hugged her tightly, sat on his lap again, and gently dropped a kiss on her cheek, and then his chin lightly rested on her shoulder, with a comfortable smile on the corner of his lips, and continued to look at the information in his hand.

Bei Xiaorou didn't exclaim this time, as if she had adapted to his intimate actions, and she gradually began to fall in love with his breath, snuggling up to him in her arms, her eyes following the book he was holding.

After taking a look, she was slightly surprised, and wondered why he wanted to read such a difficult and difficult ancient book, but she didn't bother him out of a sound, her eyes turned slightly, looking at the scattered sketches on the table, and the architectural drawings displayed on the computer on one side, it seemed that she could see from above that the man forgot to sleep and eat, and worked hard to make drawings.

The man hugged her like this, looking intently at the ancient books in his hand, if it weren't for Bei Xiaorou's reminder, he would have missed the meal time again, but now he was afraid that he would be hungry to the woman, so he didn't dare to delay and called dinner to the room.

The two had dinner, and Bei Xiaorou knew that he had a lot of work to do, so she took a book intimately, sat on the sofa in the living room and looked through it, and asked him to go about himself.

Seeing her so considerate and obedient, the man's heart fluttered with tenderness, stole a fragrance on her lips, rubbed her head dotingly and apologetically, and then walked back to the work desk and began to think of new ideas in his head.

The drizzle outside the window has stopped for some time, and in the dark night, the bright moon quietly climbs into the air, peeking quietly through the glass window.

In the small living room, only the occasional sound of the pages of the book, the slight sound of the tip of the pen moving on the paper, and the interspersed sound of the keyboard keys echoing, mingling into an inexplicable and tranquil atmosphere, which is intriguing.

Bei Xiaorou had finished reading a book in her hand, yawned lightly, feeling a little sleepy, and she couldn't help but turn around and look at the man in front of the work desk.

He was concentrating on the paper on the table, the bright light in the room, and the light projected by the lamp on the table shone on his face, and the lines of his facial features were even more cold and serious, as if he had completely ignored everything around him.

Pursing her lips, she glanced at the time displayed on the landline next to the sofa, it was half past ten at night, and there was a slight distress in her eyes, but she didn't make a sound to disturb, she got up and walked towards the room with a light movement, thinking in her heart that if he didn't finish at twelve o'clock, then she could only step forward to stop him.

She still remembered the blue shadow under her eyes when she saw him today, and she was really worried about letting him stay up like this.

When she walked to the bathroom of her room, she was about to walk in, when she suddenly remembered that she had not brought a change of clothes, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Retreating to the room, while contemplating his brows and worrying, he saw the wardrobe embedded in the side of the wall, his eyes were slightly bright, he stepped forward and opened the cabinet door, his eyes swept over the neat and straight suits and shirts hanging on it, and finally reached out and took off a black shirt, bit his lower lip, looked sideways in the direction of the door, and after thinking for a while, he walked into the bathroom with this shirt.

After she finished washing, she wiped her wet hair with a towel in one hand, pushed open the bathroom door with the other, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that she had entered the room at some point, and was leaning on the man lying on the bedside.