"I'm hungry." She accentuated her tone to emphasize the facts, reaching out to stroke his face, "Go cook, good." ”

Shrewd......

Coaxing a child is like - going to do homework, behave.

Zhou Jiyou heard two low chuckles, and his breathing gradually became audible, slow and light, as if suppressing some emotions, and finally, these feelings all came down to a sigh of unknown meaning—from her throat, overflowing her lips, and spraying hot and wet around her lips.

She said, "What do you sigh for?" ”

Shen Feibai didn't respond, her eyes closed, and the trajectory drawn when her eyelashes were gently covered was tangential to her skin, extremely subtle, but she felt it.

"You're pretending to be dumb again." She pinched his face, it didn't take much force, not to mention that he didn't have a few taels of meat on his face, so he couldn't pinch it at all.

With another chuckle, he closed his eyes like this, kissed her on the lips, and sucked softly a few times.

"Anyway, I can't run away, so I'm not in a hurry."

"......," she said.

The restraint on his waist was relaxed, he stepped back on his heels, raised his head, straightened up, his clear eyebrows and eyes were facing her, his eyes were dark and moist, with a hint of a smile: "I'll cook." ”

Her cheeks burned, her head twisted, and she ignored him.

I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. Besides, she didn't even think about hiding.

On the first night of formal cohabitation, she gave him the computer desk in the study to work, and she watched TV in the living room, and no one bothered anyone.

The sound of the TV was very quiet, and she didn't take it seriously, she listened intermittently, and exchanged messages with Jing Qiao.

Regarding the rapid development trend of the two, Jing Qiao's first reaction was: Living together, is it the same bed?

She pinched her fingers suddenly, everyone is an adult, although she felt awkward in her heart, she didn't want to hide it, and asked: What do you think?

Jing Qiao replied very cautiously: What do I think about your affairs.

Since she was embarrassed to break it directly, Zhou Jiyou decided to fulfill her, so let her curiosity continue to hang there.

She opened the topic and said: Zhou Qiyang has a private job to find someone to pick up, with a five-figure pay, are you interested?

Jing Qiao's attention was successfully diverted: I didn't know such a good thing!

Zhou Jiyou: Can you pick it up?

Jing Qiao: Pick it up, pick it up! Can you call the shots?

Zhou Jiyou: I'll try.

Jing Qiao sent an exclamation expression: Are you already so familiar?

Zhou Jiyou replied with an indifferent smile.

Jing Qiao: It seems that Feng Shilan said that you borrowed Senior Brother Zhou's car, is it true?

Zhou Jiyou: She's well-informed.

Jing Qiao: My God, what is the relationship between the two of you now......

Zhou Jiyou teased her: He is a close person to me.

Jing Qiao: ...... You are crazy!

Zhou Jiyou added slowly: Abbreviation, relatives.

Jing Qiao: ......

The inquiry call came immediately, and Zhou Jiyou answered slowly: "Hey." ”

"Tell me what the hell is going on!" Jing Qiao's lion roared.

When Shen Feibai came out of his busy work, there was no one in the living room, and the TV was still on.

The glass sliding doors of the balcony are half open, and the evening breeze blows, bringing a cozy coolness.

He walked to the door, in the corner of the balcony, Zhou Jiyou hugged his chest with one hand, and the elbow joint of the other hand was on the back of his hand, listening to the phone.

As if sensing something, she turned to look at him, and the bright light of the living room leaped into her amber eyes, the light and shadow floating like jewels.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, didn't I say it?" She responded with a smile, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and she looked at him.

His eyes seemed to flash suddenly, and she didn't see it clearly for a moment. In the earpiece, Jing Qiao was still chattering and blaming her for not reporting it, and his tall figure shrouded her in front of her, wrapping around her and surrounding her.

Her body shrank slightly, and the next second, a warm touch was attached behind her ears.

She couldn't help but shake her head and dodge, but she didn't dodge.

Jing Qiao said in one of her ears: "I don't care about me, you help me take over this private job, even if you have merit." ”

He grinded her other earlobe with his teeth, and his voice was as light as a seductive soul: "You talk slowly, I'll charge some interest." ”