Chapter 107: His Arms
didn't get his reply, Xiang Qian was a little anxious. Subconsciously grabbed his left hand, grabbed his arm with the other hand, raised his head and said angrily: "You haven't answered me yet!" She was a little loud, and several people around her turned to look at them.
"Is it the right thing for tonight? Wait a minute...... Do you also feel that the clothes are not appropriate? That...... Why didn't you remind me when you went out that afternoon?! So many people have seen it, this is so embarrassing...... Okay, Zhu Hang, I didn't expect you to be ......"
Pulling out his hand from her arms, pressing her shoulder, Zhu Hang wrapped his right arm and held Xiang Qian in his arms.
She was instantly silent.
"Relax, take a deep breath first." After a few seconds, he let go of his hand, took the coat in Xiang Qian's hand and put it on for her, and Zhu Hang took her out, past the few people standing at the door.
"Eh, isn't that your EC boss? What kind of live broadcast did it, it's quite entertaining! On the booth at the door, a bearded man said.
Ye Suling smiled and shook the ice cube of whiskey in her hand and didn't make a sound. Jiang Xiaocen, who was wearing an off-the-shoulder sweater, shrugged and said, "Yes, it's my boss." The woman who was hugged was our director, alas, in the workplace, there are all kinds of situations. ”
Big Brother Beard nodded knowingly.
Back in the Lake District, it was already eleven o'clock. Both remained silent all the way. When she opened the door and got out of the car, Xiang Qian suddenly felt a tightness in her stomach, as if something was surging. Calming down, she gasped and rushed upstairs.
This action made Zhu Hang look down at his hands. She was too noisy just now, and the more she talked, the more outrageous it became, and she hugged her back on impulse.
Seem...... Some are too reckless.
The mobile phone rang, Zhu Hang's eyes became cold, and he continued: "Hey...... Father. ”
Xiang Qian finished changing, changed into warm and comfortable clothes, and opened the door to find Zhu Hang. "Alas, it's too hypocritical, how can I be like those crazy girls in the company, premenstrual syndrome is so serious, tangled and angry, hormonal imbalance......" she shook her head, despising herself.
There was no one on the first floor, only a yellow light on the entrance. I went up to the second floor and knocked on his door, but there was still no one.
Then send him a message. Xiang Qian thought like this and walked back to the room, leaned against the bay window, opened her phone, edited WeChat, and prepared the wording.
There was a noise outside the window.
The backyard of the villa is close to the snow-capped mountains, and a hot spring pool is dug by hand. On the afternoon of the day the two arrived, a staff member came to disinfect and release water, and a foldable waterproof cover was installed on the surface, with a constant temperature for 24 hours, and it could be used at any time when it was opened.
When I returned, the snow had stopped. The sporadic floor lamps in the backyard garden strung a path, and the tall figure was on the road.
Xiang Qian watched as the waterproof cover was slowly folded up, and some heat wafted out of the huge stone pool. Coupled with the snow-capped mountains on one side and Lake Zurich on the other side, accompanied by the night, there is a kind of artistic conception of "I want to find my way through flowers and go straight into the depths of the white clouds".
Is he also the same as Huang Tingjian at that time, dissatisfied with the world, conflicting with reality, and full of melancholy helplessness?
After that "live broadcast of the game", she always felt that Zhu Hang was "depressed" and felt pity for him from time to time in her heart......
Retracting from the moon in the sky, there was no one on the path.
"Whoop——! The sound of water sounded. Through the glass, Xiang Qian could hear it clearly.
With a quick glance, she hurriedly jumped out of the bay window.
The heart is beating and puffing.
After two seconds, she quietly stuck half of her head out against the glass again.
Zhu Hang was naked and soaked in the hot spring. He's really white. It's almost time for the snow on the mountain. The muscles of the back are well-defined. This man did not look strong when he was clothed, but he ...... He must have a great body fat ratio. When will you be able to train this kind of thin, undressed body? While admiring, Xiang Qian thought in his heart.