Chapter 172: I Doubt You Like Me (6)

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night after Xu Jiamu finished the meeting to deal with the game copyright affairs, and the enemy who tried to break through the company's firewall and steal the data of the upcoming game also retreated.

Back in the bright and spacious office, Xu Jiamu's eyes were firmly fixed on Sang Ji, who was lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

He slowed his steps and slowly walked to the couch and crouched down, reaching out to tangle the hair that was wrapped around her face.

"Boss, do you want to send you back?" Jiang Weibi stood respectfully at the door and asked softly.

Xu Jiamu tilted his head slightly, and suddenly thought that Sang Jifang seemed to want to enter the room here, and raised his hand with his eyebrows lowered, no.

"Okay," Jiang Wei bent slightly, "I will also stay in the company tonight, please contact me if necessary." ”

Although Jiang Wei often accompanies Xu Jiamu as an assistant, he also belongs to his personal life and personal time after work.

Xu Jiamu bowed his head and replied softly: "Okay." ”

After Jiang Wei left, Xu Jiamu got up and walked into the room quickly, cleaned up for about ten minutes, and made the bed before carrying Sang Ji to the bed.

The next day, when Sang Ji woke up, he was lying in Xu Jiamu's generous arms.

Feeling the man's breathing, she opened her eyes suddenly, subconsciously covered her mouth to hold her breath, and turned around cautiously, turning her back to Xu Jiamu.

Then she bit her lip and trembled with her fingertips to take away the man's hand around her waist.

As soon as his hand touched Xu Jiamu's skin, before he could make the next move, he held it tightly.

"Don't move," Xu Jiamu's deep and hoarse voice sounded over Sang Ji's head, "Sleep a little longer." ”

Sang Ji froze all his movements in an instant, and even forgot to let out his breath.

After lasting thirty seconds, Xu Jiamu spoke again: "Breathe." ”

“……”

Sang Ji was startled and slowly exhaled his snort.

Try to lay down as much as possible and take a light breath every time, for fear that the sound of a large breath will affect the sleep quality of the man next to you.

Feeling her cautious and subtle movements, Xu Jiamu didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

After hugging for a while, I found that the person in my arms was still stiff.

Xu Jiamu moved her brows, naturally let go of Sang Ji's hand, turned over and turned to the other side.

As soon as Sang Ji exhaled a long breath, Xu Jiamu turned back to lie down.

Sang Ji couldn't help but be curious, and looked up at the man next to him, and it just so happened that he also opened his eyes to look over.

The blurred eyes of the two collided together, Sang Ji was trying to dodge, Xu Jiamu spoke.

He asked, "Get up for breakfast?" ”

Sang Ji was stunned, his eyes stared at his handsome face in the early morning and nodded, "Well, Xingdianxuan." ”

Xu Jiamu was wearing a white shirt, her light hair was linen in the morning light, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and the corners of her mouth were smiling a little upward.

Without the coldness and seriousness of work, this one looks a little like a senior, clean and handsome.

In Sang Ji's stunned, Xu Jiamu had already lifted the quilt and stood on the edge of the bed, watching her still stupidly maintain the action just now, and raised her eyebrows, "What?" Don't want to go? ”

Sang Ji shook his head, a soft smile curled, and kept up with his rhythm, getting up and going to the integrated bathroom to brush his teeth and wash up.

She had just been in a trance, remembering during her depression two years ago.

He seems to be with her so closely, with a soft and sunny smile on his face all day long, and his gestures are intimate, with her little bit of happiness in infecting the world, making her smile and ...... again Survived once.

She is also grateful for that time, so that the people she loves can always be by her side.