Chapter 63: I Want to Go Home

"Hmm......" Jiang Miao snorted uncomfortably, and the moment she woke up, she even wondered if she had been crushed by something last night, and there was no place in her body that didn't hurt.

She squinted her eyes, and it was a somewhat familiar room, and she blinked, and it took a long time to realize that this was a resort.

Her body was sore and painful, she tried to turn over and adjust her posture, but as soon as she moved, she saw Guan Zhong's sleeping face close at hand, her chin gently resting against her shoulder, her narrow eyes closed quietly, and under the high bridge of her nose, her beautifully shaped lips became a little dark because of her sleeping color.

For getting up early in the morning and facing such a shocking picture of a man collapsing, Jiang Miao's brain was dizzy and he was shocked.

The soreness in her lower body made her slowly recall everything that had happened last night.

Last night's Guan Zhong was like a Qin beast, pressing her over and over again, as if she hadn't eaten meat for eight hundred years, Jiang Miao snorted and closed her eyes shyly.

Guan Zhong was woken up by her voice, slowly opened his eyes, his sloppy gaze fell on Jiang Miao's face and slowly focused, the two looked at each other, Guan Zhong moved down, leaned in front of her face, and kissed her: "Are you awake?" ”

Jiang Miao muttered in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?" ”

Guan Zhong reached out to his mobile phone and glanced at it: "It's only past eight o'clock, and I'll sleep again." After speaking, he stretched out his big hand and hugged Jiang Miao to drill into the bed.

Jiang Miao pushed his hand away and was completely awake: "Don't sleep, hurry up, you slept here last night?" ”

Guan Zhong didn't even open his eyes: "Didn't you see it?" ”

Jiang Miao took a deep breath and nervously reached out to push his chest: "Then why don't you hurry up?" What if I meet a colleague in the company when I go out? ”

Guan Zhong didn't move: "I was crazy like that last night, who can get up!" It's okay, I'll sleep again. ”

Jiang Miao was still a little uneasy, she reached out to pick Guan Zhong's eyelids: "No, don't sleep, get up quickly, my master will sleep next door." ”

Guan Zhong frowned and opened his eyes: "What's the matter with him?" ”

Jiang Miao was afraid for a while: "Is this room soundproof?" You were so loud last night, what if he heard you! ”

Guan Zhong grinned a little proudly: "Your man is so fierce, you are quite happy, right?" ”

Jiang Miao said angrily: "What is there to show off about this!" ”

Guan Zhong stretched out his head and approached her and kissed her forehead: "Do you hurt underneath?" ”

Jiang Miao's eyes widened: "I know that it hurts, you are still going to die." ”

Guan Zhong laughed: "Who let you hang me all the time, I'm so ruthless, can I not die to death!" ”

Jiang Miao wants to say, your mother is farting, you have been holding back for a while!

When the words came to her mouth, she didn't say it at all, she looked at Guan Zhong's cheeky face and looked like she was righteous, and she reached out to cover her eyes in annoyance.

Guan Zhong pressed his hand against her, blowing hot air, and said, "Was it comfortable last night?" ”

Jiang Miao parted her fingers and glared at him through the gap between her fingers: "You are blind." ”

Guan Zhong took her hand away, kissed the tip of her nose for a while, and pulled her waist into his arms with both hands: "You are still cute when you are drunk, you ask and answer anything, not as secretive as now." ”

Jiang Miao couldn't help but look at his eyes full of playful abuse, and pouted: "You are taking advantage of people's danger!" ”

Guan Zhong smiled, pressed her lips, and said vaguely, "Who made you so charming." ”

Jiang Miao glared at him coquettishly: "Fart." ”

The two just hugged each other and lay in the warm and comfortable quilt, fighting without a word, chatting, like all ordinary loving couples, affectionate and warm.

The resort prepared a buffet breakfast for the company's people in the morning, but there were very few people who really got up to eat, and they all got up at noon, but they all got up with red and swollen eyes, and they all had hangover faces, and they said hello to each other listlessly and went to the restaurant to get food and go back to the house to make up for sleep.

Jiang Miao and Guan Zhong hugged each other to catch up on sleep, and only got up at noon.

After Guan Zhong washed with Jiang Miao's things, he opened the door generously and left, Jiang Miao followed behind him with a somewhat weak heart, and couldn't help but turn to the door of Zhang Yan's room next door, and stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell.

After a while, the door of the house was opened from the inside, and Zhang Yan looked at her with messy hair and red and swollen eyes: "Come in?" ”

Jiang Miao followed into the house, and there was a smell of drunken smoke in the room, so she hurriedly opened the window to let the air out.

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and pressed his head, and his voice was dumb: "My head is about to crack." ”

Jiang Miao laughed at him: "Just your amount of alcohol, I haven't drunk as much." ”

Zhang Yan smiled helplessly: "I drank it yesterday when I barbecued, and I drank it again when I played cards, but it wasn't enough, what about you?" You okay? ”

Jiang Miao suddenly felt a little weak, and her eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Yan: "I'm fine." ”

Zhang Yan looked at her: "Did the minister send you last night?" ”

Jiang Miao nodded, and didn't answer his question directly: "Master, why don't you sleep again, I'll go to the restaurant to see if you can get some food and come back, do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

Zhang Yan shook his head: "I have an upset stomach and don't want to eat." ”

Jiang Miao glanced at him quickly, and ran out as if fleeing: "Then I'll watch and take it." ”

After having dinner at noon, the company organized a dinner party with everyone in the evening, and drove everyone back to the city the next day.

Catching up with the 11th Golden Week, it took two days to travel, and there were five days of vacation, Jiang Miao wondered if she could find a chance to take a vacation, she wanted to go home and have a look.

At dinner in the evening, Jiang Miao diligently sandwiched the dishes to Guan Zhong, and asked him flatteringly: "What else do you want to eat?" I'll get up tomorrow morning and do it for you. ”

Guan Zhong glanced at her with slanted eyes: "Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, say, what do you want to do?" ”

Jiang Miao accompanied her smiling face: "Guan Zhong, I haven't been home for more than two months, and I want to ask for leave." ”

"Home?" Guan Zhong raised his eyebrows.

"Ahh Jiang Miao nodded: "Anyway, it's a holiday, and we interns are also dry in the company, can you be accommodating and let me go through the back door?" ”

Guan Zhong's face sank, and he looked at her with a look that was a little wrong: "You want to go through the back door with me?" ”

Jiang Miao carefully observed his face, a little hindsightly: "Yes, it's not." ”

"Do you think I can agree?"

Jiang Miao pouted: "I'm really homesick, I miss my dad and my mom." ”

Guan Zhong rolled his eyes: "No one treats you like this!" ”

Jiang Miao leaned in front of Guan Zhong: "Guan Zhong, you agreed, I won't invite much, three days, three days is enough, I'll go home and take a look, and I'll come back immediately." ”

Guan Zhong stretched out his hand and pushed her face away: "Go and go, if everyone else is like you, the rules will be broken." ”

Jiang Miao was unwilling, she really wanted to go home, especially Miao Yuanyuan also went back, when she thought of her warm little home and familiar city, her heart was itching and scratching her liver.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Guan Zhong's arm and shook it: "Guan Zhong, please, you agree, ah!" Guan Zhong! ”

Guan Zhong shook off her hand, and her dark eyes moved away from her face: "Eat quickly, it's cold, I'll talk about this later." ”

Take, later?

Jiang Miao stared at the food on the table, suddenly lost her appetite, drooped her head and held the chopsticks, and didn't pick up the food for a long time.

People from other departments in the company went to the resort in batches, and the remaining left-behind personnel handled the work at hand every day unhurriedly, and the life was leisurely.

Jiang Miao sat in the rest room with a coffee and called Miao Yuanyuan, and the two had not been in touch since the last time they put her on the plane.

The phone rang for a while, and it was connected: "Hey." ”

Miao Yuanyuan's voice was weak and a little hoarse.

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly sat up straight: "Yuanyuan? What happened to you? ”

"Sanshui ......" Miao Yuanyuan only called out these two words, and then cried uncontrollably over the phone.