At night

After dinner, Rong's mother stayed in the villa until ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and Sang Ji asked Liang Bo to drive back.

The house is not big, a living room, a kitchen, a balcony, a large room, a small room and a small living room on the second floor, there is no extra room for Rong's mother to sleep.

After Sang Ji fell asleep, she left.

Rong's mother was worried that Xu Jiamu would come back without a key, so she specially called him when she left and told him that the key was hidden in the flower mud at the gate.

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Until late at night, Xu Jiamu suppressed her worried heart and rushed home.

"You dig up the clay of this pot of flowers and see if you have a key."

The car drove directly to the door of the house, Xu Jiamu rubbed his temples and instructed Jiang Wei.

I just finished drinking, and my brain was a little uncomfortable with alcohol.

"Yes."

Jiang Wei got out of the car, squatted on one knee in front of the flower pot at the door for a long time, and finally took out a bunch of keys.

Xu Jiamu squinted, looked at the key mixed with dirt through the car window and chuckled, "Mother Rong is also not at ease." ”

Xu Jiamu's voice was very soft, and Jiang Wei didn't hear it.

He shook the key, opened Xu Jiamu's car door and asked, "Boss, do you want me to help you in?" ”

"No, you don't."

Xu Jiamu raised his hand and grabbed the car door to get out of the car, took the key in Jiang Wei's hand and tinkered with the iron door for a long time before opening it.

"You can go." After he finished speaking, he walked in and closed the iron gate and walked through the small courtyard.

Xu Jiamu leaned against the wall of the main entrance of the house, and sent the key into the hole by the faint moonlight.

The usually wise president opened the door in five minutes at this time.

After Xu Jiamu entered the door, he threw the mud-stained key on the ground, kicked off his high-end leather shoes and went upstairs without even putting on his slippers.

Walking in the corridor, Xu felt hot and pulled his tie and took off his suit.

It was pitch black in the room.

Xu Jiamu paused when she entered the room, deliberately took a few more steps forward, and went to her room.

Sang Ji was asleep, and in a daze, he heard the sound of the door locking open, and then there was the sound of vague footsteps, and then the other half of the bed sank down, and a cold body lay down.

Xu Jiamu clinged to Sang Ji's back, and her hand instinctively hugged her slender waist.

Because of his proximity, his warm breath sprayed unreservedly in her ears.

Sang Ji, who was asleep, suddenly woke up, and she suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head to look over.

The man's thin and slightly cold lips slid directly over her white and delicate face, and then froze on her forehead.

"Don't move."

In his low, hoarse voice, a hint of wine entered her nose.

Sang Ji really didn't move.

Xu Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the person in her arms calm, "I'm very sleepy and tired, and I want to sleep." ”

"Good ......"

Listening to his half-coquettish tone, Sang Ji's back stiffened inexplicably.

The first time I saw Xu Jiamu's semi-entangled appearance, it was a little cute.

Sang Ji held it for a few minutes, and finally couldn't help but ask softly, "You...... Drunk? ”

In her cognition, Xu Jiamu does not drink easily.

He doesn't like to be paralyzed by alcohol and can't control his feelings.

After Sang Ji finished speaking, the air was completely quiet.

Listening to his heavy breathing, Sang Ji thought that Xu Jiamu had fallen asleep.

Just as he was about to take his hand out of bed, he heard a response.

"Well, I drank it."

The man's magnetic voice pierced her eardrums, and the words unexpectedly made her shudder, "Because I miss you, I drank." ”

Xu Jiamu was drinking, and it was because she was half-drunk and unconscious.

Sang Ji lowered his eyelids as he thought, and his red lips slowly hooked.