Chapter 252: What Can I Use to Keep You?
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"Yes, not only in class, but also in homework," I remembered the poem that I had no clue about, and I had a headache, "Paris, 1856," and I read the poem and composed the music. β
"I give you the thin streets, the desperate sunset, the moon in the wilderness, and I give you the sorrow of a man who has been looking at the lonely moon for a long time." He said faintly.
"Huh?" I look back.
He smiled slightly, "Borges, what do I use to keep you." β
"Do you like his poems?"
He hooked up a seductive look, "I just like to read poetry to girls." β
I rolled my eyes, of course, I guess a lot of girls eat his set.
My phone rang at this time, it was Si Tianzhe. In the afternoon, I just told him that there was something going on tonight, and I didn't mention who I was meeting with.
"Hey."
"Baby, I'll have a party later, I can't finish it too early," he was clearly such a proud person, his warmth was like a cake in the oven, slowly fluffy, filling my heart, "You rest early, okay?" β
I pursed my lips and always told me to rest, but I didn't care about squeezing my strength. But thinking that there was someone next to him, he swallowed his rebuttal back.
"Hmm." I couldn't help but say, "Don't be too late." β
"Okay." He chuckled under his breath, "If you want me, call me, you know?" β
The ghost misses you. I hung up my phone.
"Do you guys live together now?" Shang Jingyu asked calmly, without looking at me, his voice was a little sluggish into the sea breeze.
"Nope." I subconsciously clarified, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered admitted, "But...... I'm thinking about it. β
A little lighthouse at the end of the thick blue seemed to rise and fall with the waves, and he looked at the dim light in the distance, nodded, and turned to pick up the design I had brought.
"Looks like you've already talked to the car manufacturer, right?" He looked at it and said.
"Well, the design goals of the new model have been preliminarily positioned, and some important parameters and performance have been clarified, and the next step is to ......"
"Poofha......"
Suddenly, I was interrupted by a burst of laughter, and Shang Xun pinched one of my design proofs, laughing uncontrollably, "Youβcan you tell me what kind of strange idea you have for this mouse-like car?" β
"Is it that exaggerated...... "I was ashamed to take the design back, "is this streamlined?" β
"Speaking of which, all these various models ......," he stifled a smile and lifted the remaining pages, "don't you have a basic design concept?" β
"Basic design concept?" I thought about it, and it didn't seem like it was.
"Like thunder and lightning, fire, many designers find inspiration through a series of figurative things, so what touches your heart the most?" He turned his back to the vast deep sea and asked me from afar.
It was night, in the shallow dream, I vaguely felt my body being gently embraced, I was conscious, opened my eyes, and the eyes of the person holding me folded out a deep light.
"Are you coming back......" I asked in a hazy voice.
The pale white sky light can be seen outside the window, and it is almost morning.
"I'm sorry, baby." Si Tianzhe kissed me on the lips, and then on my neck.
I woke up a little bit, "You can sleep for a while." β
"Nope." He bit my shoulder vaguely, and his fingers didn't delay, "I have another bidding meeting at half past eight...... Yu'er, I miss you so much. β
I was angry and amused, and stopped him from touching my waist and abdomen, "You haven't had a good rest for two days and two nights." β
"That's right, two days and two nights."
He said in a rough voice, there was an inexplicable dissatisfaction, and then he decisively lifted my quilt, turned over and pressed me, and ate straightforwardly.
"Huh, you-" I can't help it," ...... Otherwise, you won't rest, will you? β
He stripped me of my pajamas and replied with practical actions, I sighed, and it was useless to tell him everything horizontally, so I had to bite my lip, "You lie down, ......"
He was stunned.
"Lie down." I said it again, and I couldn't help myself.
He lay down in disbelief, and I sat up with my shirt gathered and looked at him from above.
Instead, I leaned down and gave him a kiss on the side of the neck.
"Yu'er, youβ" His eyes widened in disbelief.
"Don't move." Without waiting for the light of surprise and joy to leap into his eyes, I said indifferently, and the kiss I gave again was a little more patient, and a hint of sweetness grew in the denseness, which made his skin tremble for a moment, "Not at all." β
He understood my intentions and smiled bitterly, "Yu'er, do you really want to torture me like this?" β
Noncommittal, I picked a button on his collar, and his breath suffocated, but he obediently did not move.
"Is the tender for that project in Australia ready?" I asked, burying my head in a bite on his collarbone, hearing his unguarded gasp.
ββ¦β¦ No, I wrote," he replied tensively, intermittently, "I just...... Final verdict ......"
"Really?" I didn't care about the authentic thing, and my teeth grabbed his next button, "Speaking of which, the scale of your 'pub (public-private partnership) project is not small, and the plan will be recited to me." β
His breath was chaotic, and his restrained love was about to burn every moment, and he suddenly put his arms around my waist and pressed against him, reaching out to pull my shirt.
I raised my head, glanced at him coldly, and saw that I seemed to be getting angry, he stopped his movements stupidly, and begged for mercy in a dumb voice, "Baby, don't play, okay?" You know I don't have the slightest resistance to you......"
"Not good." I didn't discuss, and he had no choice but to put his hand back.
I laughed in my heart, half relieved, I don't know why, I just deliberately wanted to torture him tonight, doesn't he understand how much it is for others to be nervous and so nervous that he feels sorry for himself but doesn't care about it?
I raised my eyebrows and slid through the opening of his collar, feeling the heaving of his chest, his powerful heartbeat making my fingertips tremble, and the skin of my tentacles was hot.
I couldn't help but cover his heart with my palm, and came to his thin lips to leave a light kiss, but he seized the opportunity to kiss him fiercely, and he didn't move his limbs again, but suppressed Wan Jun's need into rude sucking, wrapped around my lips and tongue, and the strong capture was like a monstrous wave, and I was a little weak in my hands and feet.
Obviously, he took the initiative, but his consciousness sank. Gone.
"Hmm......" I grabbed a trace of Qingming and pushed him away, Si Tianzhe licked the corners of his lips, and he looked unfinished.
I was angry, glared at him, saw him with a clear smile, and said, "The Australian Concept Building project is a landmark building planned to be built in Sydney and Melbourne, with a total investment of 6.1 billion US dollars, capital composition and equity structure: the proportion of government investment in SPV is not higher than 12%......"