Wei Zeyang quickly admitted her mistake before her tears fell.

At least Lu Xiaoya didn't expect it, he only felt that his body was warm, and he was strongly imprisoned in his chest, and he heard his voice coming out of his throat with heavy remorse and trembling: "I'm too scared, I'm afraid that something will happen to you and Yanzi, I regret why I gave you such a dangerous thing...... I don't like the feeling of being scared and out of control......"

Women, women, unreasonable and superficial and emotional.

Wei Zeyang said two words, and the depressed mood of being scolded dissipated.

The dog man cares about her too much!

Lu Xiaoya cried and wanted to laugh again: "Isn't this good for me, I drive very slowly, I don't worry about my skills, I'm worried about an old lady and grandfather coming out of the way, lying down in the middle, what will happen to me when I touch the porcelain." ”

Now those who have cars are local tyrants and nouveau riche in the eyes of the masses.

The road surface is not monitored, so it fuels the arrogance of habitual offenders, this kind of incident is not uncommon, and the police ~ inspection is not good.

"Where did you get so many words?"

"I won't dare next time, okay, I'll study for a few more months, otherwise I'll never touch the car, okay."

The turbulent waves in Wei Zeyang's eyes finally dissipated a lot, it was not a quarrel in the first place, after the verbal battle, the two of them became closer and closer, and their eyes were full of love~ sweetness.

Finally, it was Wei Zeyang's car that took her to a building by the river.

The architectural style of the early buildings in Shanghai was influenced by Western culture, including traditional and foreign styles of various periods, the combination of modernization and commercialization, and the iconic buildings are very grandiose.

Jumbo Hotel.

Lu Xiaoya glanced up, thoughtfully, and happened to collide with Wei Zeyang when she retracted her gaze.

Jumbo Zhai, Jumbo Pavilion, Jumbo Hotel...... Anything about treasures should be the Wei family, right?

Wei Zeyang was not in a hurry to explain, took her through the revolving door, asked the front desk to get the room key and the suitcase, there was a special male *** staff to help with the luggage, the service was very thoughtful, they took the elevator, almost the kind of sedan structure after the 21st century, there is no big difference and change, I feel very safe.

This restaurant, which also eats and lodging and may also have entertainment, is very tall.

By the time the swallows were settled and properly washed, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Lu Xiaoya judged from the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside. Twelve o'clock on Chinese New Year's Eve is the default time for setting off firecrackers, and no one will complain about being too noisy at this time, which is a national tradition.

Lu Xiaoya stood at the window of the suite, looking across the river, her delicate face was flickering and dimming by the fireworks outside, like a splendid fire tree and silver flowers, glowing with amazing light.

Wei Zeyang was draped in a thick bathrobe, and the huge suite had its own air conditioning, so he didn't feel cold.

He saw that the tip of Lu Xiaoya's nose was red, probably blown by the cold wind outside, which added a bit of cuteness. He walked over quietly, through his arms from behind and hugged her, his body bent slightly, and lowered his head so that his chin could deign to reach her thin shoulders, "Happy New Year." ”

"You too, Happy New Year!"

Lu Xiaoya was very happy, Wei Zeyang rushed back on this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, even if they didn't have any celebration ceremony, they didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala.

He gently kissed her shoulder and neck, and his big palm began to probe.

The swallow snorted and slept in the adjoining compartment.

Lu Xiaoya suddenly let out a 'sizzle', and her face wrinkled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Wei Zeyang was very nervous.

"I seem to have a little pain in my back." It was the place where he had just fallen, but fortunately the clothes were thick, otherwise Lu Xiaoya would have felt that it would have been very serious.

Wei Zeyang pulled her to the bed, rolled up her shirt a few centimeters, and sure enough, she saw a piece of black blue between the snow skin, and her eyes suddenly became a little heavy and thoughtful.

Lu Xiaoya asked tentatively, "It's not serious, is it?" ”

"What do you say?"

Wei Zeyang's eyes, how to say it, as if the injured person was him, she made an unforgivable mistake.

Lu Xiaoya tasted it carefully, and the taste of some sugar came out of her heart, which was delicious.

Wei Zeyang made an internal call, and not long after, a waiter knocked on the door and brought a bottle of safflower oil up, the smell was very nastic, and Lu Xiaoya's sleepiness was dissipated by this smell.

"Lying on your stomach." 20

"Oh."

One order, one honest obedience.

Lu Xiaoya slowly regained her taste, and she didn't feel faceless. Anyway, Wei Zeyang has always been this character, especially when he is awkward and sulking, he is not ruthless. But most of the time, he is gentle with her and with the swallows.

"Wei Zeyang, you tap."

"Such a big man, reckless." Even so, he was very gentle and slow.

"I didn't, I had the sole of my shoe degummed...... Lu Xiaoya thought suddenly, and shouted 'Oh nos' again and again, as soon as Wei Zeyang came, she forgot about the rubber of the leather shoes, most likely, the sole of the shoe, walking and walking, had fallen off.

Lu Xiaoya looked pity: "It's nothing." ”

"Lie down, I'll press it a few more times."

Lu Xiaoya was lying on his stomach honestly, not to mention, Wei Zeyang's hand strength was not light or heavy, and the big palm was slightly hot with body temperature, just right, the medicinal properties of safflower oil were on the head, integrated into the skin, and after the blood was dispersed, it didn't feel very painful.

Lu Xiaoya closed her eyes, her two calves were cocked, swaying around, and she said with great enjoyment: "The massage technique is so good, why don't you press it on other places on your back?" ”

Wei Zeyang's voice was clearly mixed with hoarseness and muffiness: "Are you testing my will?" ”

As far as his eyes could see, it was her slender moon limb that could be held in one hand, as beautiful as a specially carved butterfly valley, and the skin under her palm was as delicate as precious silk, almost the first time she came into contact, it was a kind of torment and patience for him.

What?

She turned her head, and slowly felt that his body temperature was a little high, and there was a small charm factor floating in the air.

Thinking that she would be on duty tomorrow morning, she quietly ripped her clothes, covered that part, cleared her throat, and changed the subject: "How many days will you stay this time?" Have you ever been home? ”

"I've booked a flight to Kyoto tomorrow night."

“…… Oh. ”

After listening, Lu Xiaoya felt a little bit behind in her heart. Wei Zeyang always makes a very planned life and work plan.

That is, they only have one night together. Tomorrow she will be busy during the day, and it is estimated that she will not be able to say a few words to him.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoya stood up unconsciously, stood by the window, and looked into the distance, the firecrackers and fireworks outside were still in full swing, and she felt a little melancholy.

Suddenly, a warm shoulder and a coat came down.

Wei Zeyang's palm pressed her shoulders, and seeing that his eyes were extremely deep, he said softly: "I may stay in Kyoto for about seven or eight days to deal with some things." ”

"Don't talk about it."

Lu Xiaoya's heart moved, turned around, grabbed his arms, and with strength, stood on tiptoe, raised his head and kissed him.

Due to the height difference, it only hit his chin at first.

Wei Zeyang cooperated with a sharp heart, leaning down slightly, so that she succeeded.

Her kisses were intense and intense, rampage, her breath spitting up and spraying on his face.

And with both arms he pulled his neck down and down, and his fingers dug between his short hair.

In the face of her enthusiasm, Wei Zeyang could not be indifferent, but reason still triumphed over emotion with difficulty, he struggled to avoid it, and his breathing was a little rapid: "It's too late...... Don't test me anymore...... I'm afraid...... You can't stand it, you can't get up tomorrow. ”

Lu Xiaoya couldn't touch him, she was very uncomfortable, and she was provoked by the other party's words, but her eyes seemed to be filled with the deepest valley yawn, her cheeks were crimson, and she gritted her teeth and pasted it: "If you can't get up, you can't get up!" ”

She was impulsive.

How can a monkey pounce in a hurry!!

At the beginning, she was indeed the dominant party, but her combat effectiveness was too weak, like a cat scratching, rubbing back and forth, and there was no substantial progress.

Wei Zeyang was so worn by her that he lost his patience, and directly lifted her whole person.

As soon as her feet were in the air, she exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Zeyang carried her and sat down in the ...... On the cold windowsill.

At this time, the windows were designed to be relatively high, and Wei Zeyang clasped her shoulder blades, leaned over, and kissed her in a twisting and turning.