The winter night came very early, and Ling Zishan felt that she was just reading a book, taking a nap, and it was getting dark

Ling Zishan squatted in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, the address chosen by the Dawn Building is very good, not far from the city, but not too noisy, through this floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the prosperity of half of Kyoto

The city is full of glittering cities, and every street is always full of pedestrians, these people may be rushing for life, or rushing to the passionate nightlife...

Ling Zishan took a breath on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, used her fingers as a pen to scribble two names on the white fog caused by the haze, and after writing, she secretly glanced back at the man who was still busy, and found that the other party didn't notice herself, covered her mouth and squinted her eyes and smiled secretly, and continued to draw a big heart shape outside to circle the names of the two

After the painting, tilting his head to look at his masterpiece, after a while, he seemed to be dissatisfied, and erased the words randomly, and began to draw two stick figures of the villain in a white mist, and the villain looked very warm with his little hand holding his little hand

In this way, Ling Zishan was entertaining herself by wiping and painting, painting and wiping, waiting for Ning Yuqian to finish his work and wait for the time to return home

Ning Yuqian rubbed his wrist, which had already been sour, looked at the dark sky outside, and realized that it was already so late, put down the pen in his hand, and began to look for Ling Zishan's figure in the office

"What are you doing?"

Ling Zishan, who was distracted by the painting, was startled by the sound of Leng Buding's appearance, covered her fast-beating chest, covered the painting on the glass that she had time to erase in the future, and said hesitantly, "What are you doing, aren't you waiting for you to finish..."

"Really?" Ning Yuqian half-squatted down next to Ling Zishan, lowered his head and looked at the person who was already sitting on the carpet gently, and said in a voice like bewitchment, "Then what are you covering?" Well? ”

Xu is was exposed, Xu is Ning Yuqian's elongated tail voice was too sultry, Ling Zishan turned red unnaturally from her face to her neck, but she didn't dare to be vague in the movements of her hands, and quickly but seemed a little flustered to wipe off the painting on the glass, and after destroying the evidence, Ling Zishan turned around and muttered confidently, "I said I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything... Hmph..."

"You"

Ning Yuqian's voice was full of pampering, and he stretched out a hand and pinched Ling Zishan's cheeks, which were not too fat, satisfied with the feeling of his fingers touching his skin, and the gentle smile hanging on the corner of his mouth reached the bottom of his eyes

"What's wrong with me?"

Ling Zishan didn't know why, she felt that Ning Yuqian pinched her cheek and smiled... I don't know how to describe it, I feel hairy in my heart

"Not much! Get up..."Ning Yuqian didn't intend to explain, his big hand pressed on her arm, and gently pulled the person up, "We're going back, we haven't eaten dinner yet... You're not hungry..."

"Hungry," Ling Zishan wanted to roll her eyes at Ning Yuqian, a workaholic, several times when she thought of this, "Once your old man gets to work, he really forgets to sleep and eat..."

“……”

Ning Yuqian, who was ruthlessly complained, had no choice but to silently pick up the down jacket and coat Ling Zishan to put on, and hurriedly took it home to feed her hungry stomach all night

Although it was late, Kyoto, the country's largest hub, was still very busy, and there were not many fewer cars on the streets than during the day, and by the time the two of them returned home, it was already half an hour later