Fu Chaochao found that as long as a man is shameless, she can't say anything.

She glanced at the thin depth of field several times, and suddenly stood up.

Bo Jingshen thought that she was about to leave angrily again, but he didn't expect to stand on tiptoe and reach out and touch his eyes.

The eyes flashed, the hand was closed at the touch of a button, and the thin depth of field was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Fu Chaochao had already run away.

Bo Jingshen touched the place that had been touched by Fu Chaochao, and he was a little confused.

This is...... I was not convinced by his pinching, so she also pinched, oh, touched back?

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Fu Chaochao quickly ran back to the room, her heart beating like a drum, this was the first time she had touched the thin depth of field tear mole.

In fact, it is no different, the feel is the same as ordinary skin, slippery.

But as soon as she saw that little black dot, she couldn't help but want to touch it, because it looked so cute.

She waited for a while, finally calmed down, and wanted to do some business projects, but the computer was outside, and she had to bring it in.

Fu Chaochao rubbed for a while, and with the attitude of salted fish that he would have to face sooner or later, he opened the door and walked slowly to the living room, looking left and right.

She didn't see Bo Jingshen, her heart was relieved, and she hurriedly walked to the computer, wanting to bring the computer into the house.

When he picked up the computer, Bo Jingshen also walked out of the kitchen, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't tease her like before, but asked about business.

"How's it going today?"

Fu Chaochao wanted to leave with the computer, but when he asked this, he answered honestly.

She felt that Thin Depth of Field was smarter than her, and that one more person might be able to think about one more solution.

The thin depth of field vision is very accurate, and after listening to their general plan, he immediately put forward the shortcomings.

Fu Chaochao hurriedly wrote it down, she couldn't go, and before she knew it, she put the computer back on, opened it and typed down what he said.

Bo Shenshen leaned over to look at it, and when he saw something wrong, he tapped the tip of the pen on the screen and asked her to change it.

In the afternoon, I discussed with the students about the marketing account, and in the evening, I discussed with Bo Jingshen how to help the welfare institute operate in "Fun Life".

Thin depth of field in the field of short videos seems to be very familiar, very strange, obviously I haven't seen him watch short videos, rarely play with mobile phones at home, and use tablets to deal with official business, and most of the tablets are still silent.

Maybe that's what programmers are all about?

Fu Chaochao typed a line of words, and what lingered beside him was the faint cold fragrance of cedar and cypress trees on Bo Jingshen's body, and the two were very close, and this fragrance penetrated the tip of her nose from time to time.

It reminded her of a winter stroll down the Maple Avenue full of golden leaves, the weather was cold, and there were few pedestrians on the street, all wrapped in heavy cotton jackets and down, with hats and scarves.

When Fu Chaochao walked along the maple road, he always liked to take off his scarf a little bit, expose his nose, and breathe deeply into the faint woody fragrance.

Winter seems to suppress the fireworks in the downtown area, and the unique smell of trees is more long-lasting.

Bo Jingshen sensed that she was wandering, and his fingertips poked her face lightly.

Seeing that she didn't react, he leaned a little closer, wanting to look her in the eyes head-on.

Suddenly, Fu Chaochao came back to his senses, turned his head to look over, and his lips accidentally brushed his chin.

Both sides were stunned.

The warmth was still there, but Bo Jingshen and Fu Chaochao's bodies seemed to freeze and motionless.

Fu Chaochao moved away first, bit his lip a little nervously, and turned his head not daring to look at Bo Shenshen.

Bo Jingshen didn't want her to be too stressed, and he felt that she had a knot that she hadn't untied a long time ago, so he didn't let this relationship progress rapidly.

What he saw unintentionally in the morning made him vaguely have some thoughts, and he was not in a hurry.

It takes time for each other to get to know each other slowly, and Bo Jingshen is more concerned about the process of getting to know a person, which makes him more interested.

He deliberately eased the atmosphere, "Angry? ”

"I'm not angry at being taken advantage of, what do you have to be angry about?"