Zou Zichen had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth and stepped in, "I'm in a hurry...... Wash one piece. With that, he took off his clothes and went into the shower.

Belch......

The cramped space instantly crowded.

The diffuse mist makes him look a little dreamy, with a strong body, a wheat tooth-colored complexion, tight abdominal muscles, and a handsome face like a work of art carved by a knife, which is irresistible.

Looking at him like this, I couldn't help but breathe faster.

Suddenly I remembered that on the night of the reception, I was asked to do so, and he pushed me into the shower, just like now, when he didn't have crooked thoughts, so now he must just want to take a shower, right?

I was leaning my back against the wall, a little at a loss. No matter what, I can't get used to this kind of 'honest' relative, and I can't get used to it.

"Why are you red...... I'm shy, this is the first time. A man reached over disapprerovingly, pulled my long wet hair behind him, took the shampoo, and said, "I'll wash it for you first." ”

"No...... No. ”

Zou Zichen chuckled, pulled me over, turned my back to him, applied shampoo for me, and then gently rubbed my long hair with both hands, washing it very seriously.

"Xiao Liu said you haven't been out for many days, what's wrong?" He asked as he washed.

"It's okay, I'm just lazy." I reached out and took the shower gel, poured an appropriate amount into the palm of my hand, and stroked my body, "What about you, are you still so busy?" ”

He reached for the spray and washed the lather from his hair, "Alas, the work is endless. ”

"You're so rich, why are you still working so hard." I despise.

As he spoke, the embarrassment and embarrassment slowly turned into a natural harmony.

He turned me around and put me in front of him, and said softly, "Close your eyes." ”

I obediently closed my eyes.

He rinsed the bubbles off my forehead, gently caressing my forehead, cheeks, neck, shoulders and arms with one hand......

There was a cool touch on his lips.

The warm stream of water on the spray was very comfortable on me, and the kiss of a certain man on the lips became deeper and deeper, but it was very soft and light, tossing and turning, slowly winding.

Because of the height difference, he pushed me against the wall and picked me up.

……

Originally, people who said that they had urgent matters to leave did not leave. Nestled in the quilt, he hugged me tightly, without the slightest intention of leaving, and I was tossed by him again, and I couldn't take care of him. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

In a daze, I heard my phone ring, and it quickly fell silent again.

When I woke up, my side was empty, and there was a note at the head of the bed, and Zou Zichen's Long Feifeng Dance handwriting was strongly printed on the note: Sleep well, I'll come over and take you to dinner at night.

I got up and stretched, took the remote control at the head of the bed and turned on the TV, got out of bed, put on a bathrobe, opened the curtains, and the distant scenery was unobstructed, and the view of this room was really good.

I was stunned for a moment in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sighed lightly, went to the living room to get the bag, took out the mobile phone from the bag, connected to the hotel wireless network, and logged in to WeChat.

As soon as I entered the friend interface, I saw several unread messages, including those sent by Qin Yue and those from Chen Jiao. I first clicked on Qin Yue's two messages, one was the phone number of her yoga friend, and the other was her apology for yesterday's gaffe, saying that she was embarrassed to make me laugh.

I'm really a little curious about her and Guo Jingshu. replied: Qin Yue, when did you and Guo Jingshu meet.

Then I sent another text message to Su Qing, telling her that I had come to Beijing.

left a message back to Chen Jiao. Then I flipped through the news boringly, and went back to the bedroom to watch TV.

At half past six in the evening, Zou Zichen called and said that he would arrive in 20 minutes, and asked me to clean up and wait for him in the lobby.

I changed my clothes, a simple loose kaftan and loose hakama, which looked casual and fashionable, went into the bathroom, blew the ends of my hair a little bit, straightened it out, put on a simple ear pin, glanced at myself in the mirror with satisfaction, and went out of the bathroom, took my bag and went downstairs.

I didn't wait in the lobby, but walked to the gate.

It gets dark a little earlier than in Beijing, and the temperature is two or three degrees cooler than in Rongcheng. When I got off the plane in the morning, I felt that the wind blowing in my face was slightly cool, unlike Banyan City, which is still very hot and humid. But I forgot that the temperature difference in Beijing is even greater in the morning and evening.

At this time, standing at the door, the evening breeze was blowing, and it was a little chilly.

After a while, a royal blue sports car stopped at the hotel gate, and a man got out of the car.

Seeing that person's face clearly, I was stunned, it was Gu Yisheng.

God, how could it be such a coincidence.

Every time I saw his face, I couldn't take it away.

Gu Yisheng was dressed in a khaki casual suit, handsome and handsome, with a brisk pace, he casually threw the car keys to the doorman on the side, he was about to step into the turnstile, and when he turned his head sideways, he met my eyes.

I was still staring at him like that.

"It's you...... Why are you here? "Gu Yisheng was surprised to see me.

"I ...... I'm waiting for someone. "I didn't expect him to remember me, and I was a little excited.

He walked over and asked, "Are you waiting for Zou Zichen?" ”

I nodded.

"If you don't want to get hurt, it's better to stay away from him." Gu Yisheng glanced at me fixedly, said such a sentence lightly, and turned around and entered the hotel.

I looked through the glass door and looked at his distant back, and there was still a faint pain in the corner of my heart that no one knew.

What did he mean by that?

He should know the relationship between Zou Zichen and Ouyang Xue, so he said that, right?

"Leng Leng," Zou Zichen's voice came from the front.

I was in a trance, and saw that Zou Zichen had gotten out of the car and walked towards me, "Didn't you ask you to wait for me in the lobby, why are you standing here?" ”

"I didn't have long since I came out." I grabbed his arm and chuckled.

He stroked the top of my hair lovingly, led me towards the car, and the doorman opened the door for me earnestly.

Zou Zichen walked to the other side, got into the car, and asked, "What do you want to eat at night?" Roast duck? ”

"No, it's not that I haven't eaten," I came once two years ago, it was a tolerance at that time, and the other party entertained us to eat roast duck, saying that there was no roast duck in Beijing, how to say it, the first bite I just ate was not bad, but after eating the third bite, I was tired.

Zou Zichen started the car and asked, "Have you been to Beijing before?" ”

"Well, once in the past two years, Yatai has two distributors in Beijing, and in those days, they entertained us to eat roast duck at every meal, and I wanted to vomit when I ate it."

"That's because you are not used to eating, the old Beijingers are good at this." He looked ahead and drove intently.

I remembered a lot of interesting things in Beijing that year, and said with a smile: "And what kind of bean juice, oh my God...... I couldn't stand the smell, but they drank it. ”

"But it's still very good to burst the belly and boil it. By the way, the snack street on the Wangfujing side is also very good, and there are beer skewers in Houhai, well, a little nostalgic. ”

Zou Zichen looked back at me, with a little smile in his eyes, "Snack goods." ”

"What's wrong with foodies, isn't life just to eat?" I'm proud.

"Then have you ever eaten old Beijing brush meat?" He asked.

I asked curiously, "Brushing meat is also available in Banyan City, is there any difference?" ”

Zou Zichen raised his eyebrows, "Heh, of course it's different." ”

"Then go ahead and try." I laughed.

The car went up to the North Fourth Ring Road and stopped at the door of an antique store in Zhongguancun.

As soon as I entered the door, the waiters roared in unison, which scared me a lot, and made Zou Zichen laugh.

After a meal, I loved the brush meat. I didn't eat foreign meat, I thought the mutton was too fatty and fishy. I didn't expect that with such a big iron pot, the lamb brushed out would be so delicious. The hot soup, the thin foreign meat, and the lightly brushed two or three times with the secret seasoning, the entrance is so delicious. There is also a long-spouted pot where the waiter pours tea with his backhand, which is accurate and neat, and I was dumbfounded when I saw it.

Coming out of the restaurant, Zou Zichen took me around Chang'an Avenue again, and the night view of Chang'an Street was still worth seeing.

Then he took me to Houhai. At ten o'clock in the evening, the bar has just become lively, and the road is bustling with people coming and going, which has a unique flavor. We went into a small bar with a different atmosphere.

In the bar, there is a young man, drinking a love song in a low voice, melodious and beautiful.

I held the beer in my hand, stabbed Zou Zichen's arm, put it in his ear and asked, "Do you know how to drink?" ”

Zou Zichen looked back, his eyes rippled in the dim light, "No, I don't have all five tones." ”

"Ah," I cried out in disappointment, turning my head, my hands on my cheeks, looking at the man on the stage, and feeling that he was drinking so well.

"Hey, you're looking at him like that, I'm going to be angry." A man leaned over and whispered in my ear.