Being in the same room with Ling Qi is really too easy to misunderstand.

The mountain always has a hundred mouths, and it is difficult to explain clearly.

There was no way, Mr. Shan had to pretend to touch his stomach and change the subject: "I'm so hungry, when will the porridge you ordered arrive?" ”

Silent thin lips lightly hooked.

"When will this account be settled?" Silent asked, leaning slightly, leaning towards the mountain.

Mr. Shan pretended not to understand, and said, "What account..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shan was pressed onto the futon, looked at Mr. Shan with a weak face in silence and interest, and prevented Mr. Shan from escaping: "I was bought by a box of crayfish, and I was divided into two rows, and I borrowed clothes to wear, huh?" ”

The air conditioner was on in the house, and it was warm in winter.

Silence took off his coat just now, and wore a gray men's sweater inside, with a low magnetic voice, which was indescribably ambiguous and seductive.

Mr. Shan rolled through a series of MMPs in his heart, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Counting it, the two haven't seen each other for a week since the WD team took a collective holiday.

What, as the saying goes, a little don't win a newlywed.

Sensei said, so close to the ground, such a sexy silence, really evoked the little colored memories in Mr. Shan's mind, not long ago all kinds of charming memories came to his heart, Mr. Shan's throat was a little dry.

"Settle accounts tonight." Silence whispered, and his body pressed down.

Shan always has red ears, and I have to say that sometimes the silence exudes a fatal attraction.

The nightgown spread out, and the silent, slender fingers reached in with ease.

Shan always felt tossed, and thought spinelessly: Forget it, whatever he wants, it's not me who is contributing anyway...

The futon rattled, and two pieces of clothing fell off the bed.

The bed began to shake slightly...

I thought that I was about to enter the stage that was not suitable for children, but the silence was just to untie Mr. Shan's belt, and I looked down and saw the energetic Mr. Yama.

Silent raised his eyebrows: "I'll go pick up takeout." ”

Silent actually got up calmly, put on a coat at random, and go! Take! Outside! Sell! Finish!

Mr. Shan: ... MMP.

Halfway through the ignition,

He didn't do it!

"Dinner." Silent was neatly dressed, opened the takeaway box and sent it to Mr. Shan, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "This porridge shop has a qualified diet, and the porridge is very good." ”

Mr. Shan's face turned white and red, red and white, and he took the white porridge angrily: "Go and go, don't mess with me!" I'm sleeping alone tonight! ”

"Do you really want to be alone?"

"Nonsense! Master, I just starved to death, fell to death, and didn't sleep in a nest with you! ”

"I see that you just now, you seem to be very proactive."

"Go, go!"

Mr. Shan almost wanted to splash this bowl of porridge on this guy's face, hooking people halfway, and actually lifting his pants to flash people!

X begged the dissatisfied Mr. Shan, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and quickly drank this big bowl of porridge clean.

Silent as if he was nothing, sitting on the chair next to him, neatly dressed, looking through some new documents sent by Lu Zuoyu.

Mr. Shan was angry in his heart, and after eating the porridge, he was bored on the side to play ranking.

The room was quiet, except for the sound effects of the game.

Silence glanced at the time, half an hour had passed.

The food should be digested.

It's time to do some physical work.

He stood up, slowly took off his black coat, put it on the chair casually, and said to the sulking fellow:

"Come on, go to sleep."