Kissing I, kissing I, Qiao Yi picked the beauty's jaw open, opened her eyes, and lost interest.

The beautiful woman looked at his handsome face infatuatedly.

Qiao Yi gently held her face with one hand: "Go up yourself, and the consumption will be on my account." ”

The beauty paused slightly, her eyes lit up expectantly, and she said coquettishly: "Qiao Shao." ”

Qiao Yi unlocked the car door: "Obediently go up, I want to go back to Qiao's house." ”

The beauty's eyes were clear, and she slowly got out of the car.

Qiao Yi drove the car away without hesitation.

***

A week later, Ni Yao wore a mask and came up from the elevator of the Azure office building.

I was wondering if Yu Yanzheng didn't come because of something temporary.

"Ding." The elevator reaches the thirteenth floor and the door opens automatically.

Yu Yanzheng, who was talking to Ni Yao's painting teacher Xia Yuanhe, looked at the open elevator, and he was slightly stunned.

Ni Yao hadn't had time to say hello to Xia Yuanhe.

Yu Yanzheng walked into the elevator, his arms wrapped her around, his peach blossom eyes were dull, and his voice was full of longing: "Ah Yao." ”

Ni Yao paused slightly, buried half of his face in Yu Yanzheng's shoulder, and saw Xia Yuanhe smiling at them with a red face.

Yu Yanzheng lowered his head, and Ni Yao's face turned red again.

Xia Yuanhe turned around and entered Mo Dai's art studio, and the elevator door closed.

Ni Yao picked Yu Yanzheng's shoulder, buried his face in his shoulder, and only showed a pair of dark and beautiful eyes.

"Yan Zheng, do you know Teacher Xia?" The muffled voice was very small.

Yu Yanzheng tilted his head, and with one hand from behind Ni Yao, he held the back of her head and pressed it lightly: "I don't know, she knows me, I asked Pei Zong to check her." ”

Ni Yao didn't ask, turned his head and dodged slightly: "Yan Zheng, we're going upstairs now." ”

"First up and then down." Yu Yanzheng coaxed her, took off her mask, and brought her handsome face closer: "Ah Yao, do you want me?" "He misses her, and he thinks like crazy.

Ni Yao raised his head and looked directly at Yu Yanzheng's good-looking eyes, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Yu Yanzheng lowered his jaw and wrapped his arms around Ni Yao, covering him with deep thoughts.

Sticking to Ni Yao tightly, he tilted his head, and Yu Yanzheng didn't let the camera in the elevator shoot half of Ni Yao's lost look.

The elevator goes up from the thirteenth floor, and almost no one gets up.

"Ding." Twenty-two on the top floor someone pressed the elevator.

Yu Yanzheng hugged Ni Yao into his arms and kissed her forehead.

The people on the twenty-second floor may have taken another elevator down, and the elevator door of the two people closed again.

Ni Yao snuggled in Yu Yanzheng's arms in shame, hung down the hand on his waist for a while, and stood back.

Yu Yanzheng held her hand and was slightly anxious: "Ah Yao still mind if I go to the Blue Bar." ”

Ni Yao lightly shook his hand wrapped in gauze: "Yan Zheng, someone will get on the elevator." ”

Yu Yanzheng pulled her to the side, and asked in a deep voice: "Then why did Tang Xin go to Yixiang Pavilion yesterday and Ah Yao was not there?" ”

Ni Yao also felt sorry for his injured hand, shook it lightly twice and said, "It was Tang Xin's classmates dinner, and my mother said that she had been very busy recently, so she was relieved when I stayed at home." ”

"Isn't Yan Zheng unhappy that I'm often with Tang Xin?" also cares about the talk time between her and Tang Xin.

Yu Yanzheng was coaxed by her small movements, but I don't know why Yao Wanshi didn't let her out.

"It's different for her to take you out." Yu Yanzheng bent down and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose.

Ni Yao blushed and gently shook his injured hand: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Yu Yanzheng kissed her, and her peach blossom eyes sank: "It still hurts, Ah Yao went to Discovery Mansion to help me change the dressing." ”

Ni Yao stepped back and took her without a rut.

Yu Yanzheng pulled her back and wrapped around her.

"Ding." The elevator came up with two people this time.

Yu Yanzheng lightly held the back of Ni Yao's head, his eyes were as cold as frost, and the two of them were shocked by his appearance.