Chapter 42: Spying on the Heart

After the dinner, the bustle subsided, and the two walked to the parking lot, where the waiter had already driven the car over and skillfully opened the door.

Tang Xiaoya raised her head and found that Xu Jun's ears and eyes were dyed crimson, and his steps were staggering, Xu is wine strength slowly came up, and she couldn't help sighing, and hurriedly helped him, stuffed it into the car, and pushed the door into the driver's seat by herself.

"How do you feel? Is it uncomfortable for people? Tang Xiaoya saw that his eyes were half-closed, and his hand was rubbed lightly on the edge of his temples, and she couldn't help but be a little worried, she leaned over, and her hand just reached out halfway and took it back.

Xu Jun opened his eyes and looked at her fixedly, as if he was weak, "Let's go." If you don't have anything to do, the strength of the wine will slow down, and it will be fine after a while. ”

She put her hands on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the BMW whizzed onto the road. A famous car is a famous car, it feels good, and the performance is in place, she pressed the CD, and the soft music slowly flowed out, and when she turned around, Xu Jun closed her eyes, breathed evenly, and looked relaxed, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, she didn't expect that she would be so conscientious, and after being a secretary and a driver, she would have to be responsible for sending him home safely.

Forget it, for the sake of triple overtime pay, there is also a JK crystal bright swimming fish necklace.

More than half an hour later, the car arrived safely. Tang Xiaoya opened the passenger door, and when she was worried about how to carry this big man, Xu Jun woke up leisurely.

"When you get home, can you leave by yourself?" Tang Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief. If he doesn't wake up, relying on herself, it is estimated that he will have to toss until the third watch in the middle of the night to stop.

"Oh." Xu Jun replied vaguely, grabbed her hand and stood up, shook as soon as his foot hit the ground, and staggered on top of her. Tang Xiaoya was helpless, so she simply took off the hated sky and lifted it in her hand, put his long arm on her shoulder, grabbed his waist, and moved forward with a heavy body.

The elevator doors opened suddenly, and she put the man inside, clutching the handrail against the wall, gasping for breath and a pang. What are you doing, looking so thin but so heavy, why don't you train so many muscles? The drunkard on the side was still in a fugue, his head resting on her neck, and his hand was inserted into her waist, for fear that he would fall.

Finally dragged the person to the door, and before Xu Jun could speak, she remembered the secret he said last time, Children's Day, and was secretly happy in her heart, her hand was one step faster than her brain, and the old horse pressed 0601 with a click, and the door clicked open.

"It's finally here, thank goodness. Oops, I'm exhausted. ”

Tang Xiaoya complained for a while. She threw the man into the couch and sat down panting, but her hands were still being held tightly.

"Loosened, it's home." She shook it vigorously to make him let go, but unexpectedly, Xu Jun suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was clear, the waves flowed instantly, and his pupils were deep and complex.

"Xiaoya, was it you that night?" The voice was hoarse, but unmistakable.

"What?" The words were asked without a head and a brain, Tang Xiaoya didn't react to what he was asking, and stared at him stupidly with two yo-yo eyes.

"Still pretending? That night I dreamed that you were in my arms, full of fragrance. ”

"How can dreams be taken seriously?" Tang Xiaoya's face was hot, but fortunately, it didn't really look at night.

"Is it really a dream? Why don't I smell it? ”

Xu Jun's hand was forced, and Tang Xiaoya pounced on him, sticking to him without a gap. The room is dimly lit, and the posture is sultry and ambiguous, why is this scene so familiar to Nima? Xu Jun said "that night", she had a flash of inspiration, and finally knew what he was talking about.

"Do you remember?" Xu Jun smiled at her, his eyes were shining, and the evil spirit was born.

"Nope." Tang Xiaoya turned her face, but her waist was buckled by Xu Jun, struggling left and right, but it seemed to be tickling.

"Xiaoya, don't move......" The voice was hoarse, with a slight depression. Tang Xiaoya felt his strangeness, her body suddenly stiffened, and she leaned on him and practiced cockfighting.

Xu Jun sighed, stretched out a hand to brush away a few strands of hair on her forehead, pinched them between her ears, and then looked at her quietly, "Don't you have feelings for me?" ……”

"Mr. Xu, you drank too much. I have a boyfriend, and what I like is Lu Mingxuan. You also have girlfriends, Annie Zeng, Yu Lu, there must be many, many more...... I can't name it. Tang Xiaoya looked at him and said word by word.

"You're a liar. You have feelings for me, but you say no. Xu Jun's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth.

Tang Xiaoya simply ignored him. What is it like? Adult men and women are together, the time is right, the atmosphere is right, and the occasional heartbeat is just a disorder of nervous system regulation and secretion, commonly known as love and love hormones. It is estimated that it can happen several times a year, so is everyone responsible?

In a trance, Xu Jun's hand had reached over, firmly supporting her face, two pieces of warm cherry red soft against her swept in, scurrying left and right but could not enter, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but the hand on his waist was a little tighter.

Tang Xiaoya's hands and feet were clamped, and she couldn't move left and right, so she could only grit her teeth and defend all the way, her heart was also struggling. Unexpectedly, this guy made a yin trick, and her buttocks were forced, and she opened her mouth in pain, and her messy tongue took advantage of the void to roll up her wetness and entangle. Slowly, she felt like a fish, and suddenly swam into the sea, through the green shade of water and grass, and followed the waves to rise and fall.

Xu Jun ...... Let go of ...... Don't ......" she wanted to refuse, but as soon as she said it, she was panting, as if she wanted to refuse and welcome.

I don't know when, the two have switched positions, Xu Jun covered her tightly under him, warmly lingered around his neck, gently bitten, and then kissed and snailed, winding all the way down, with a slight trembling. Suddenly, the warm palm covered her plumpness, and her chest was cold, Tang Xiaoya came to her senses, bent her knees at the right angle, and jumped out of the sofa.

"Tang Xiaoya, you are so ruthless...... Xu Jun was in pain, bent over, slumped on the sofa and stared at her hatefully. In fact, with the earliest lessons from the past, he was on guard at first, but after the most distracted and confused, the emotional investment of people's nerves relaxed freely, and he accidentally fell on the road.

"You hooligan, take advantage of people's danger......" Tang Xiaoya rushed to the door, not forgetting to turn around and complain.

Xu Jun remembered but couldn't get up, so he simply lay back on the sofa, not angry but laughing, "I'm a hooligan? Tang Xiaoya, do you dare to say that you don't have feelings for me? You were just as committed as I was. You're just a coward. ”

"It's just nonsense." Tang Xiaoya threw the door open, stood on tiptoe and pushed open the door of her house, and ran all the way back to her room, but her heart was beating wildly. She rushed into the bathroom and turned on the faucet, and the water went down with a slamming effect. She scooped up the cold water, patted her face vigorously, and looked up at the mirror. There is a pretty face reflected in front, the pupils are like a clear pool, the waves are flowing, and the cheeks are flying red, which is picturesque.

Obviously autumn is strong, and her peach blossoms have been delayed for what to do, and one tree after another is blooming everywhere.

Tang Xiaoya, wake up, some things are destined not to be touched, and some people are destined not to think about it, as remote as the Xu family, as remote as Xu Jun.