Sang Ji took a piece of fish meat into his mouth, and his smiling eyes narrowed even more, "It's delicious!" ”

Xu Jiamu smiled cooperatively, "Eat more if it's delicious." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and shoved the long porcelain plate containing the fish in front of her.

-

After lunch, even in the afternoon, Xu Jiamu accompanied Sang Ji to nest in the sofa.

Sang Ji, who was leaning on the back of the chair, turned a page of the design book in his hand, and raised his eyes to peek at Xu Jiamu.

The light in the room was good, shining on him through the window, forming a natural and beautiful circle of light.

He sat on the single sofa in the upper right corner with his legs folded, holding a tablet in his hand, exuding a noble air all over his body.

Sang Ji was obsessed with it, and when he retracted his gaze, he was a beat slower.

Coincidentally, Xu Jiamu lifted his eyelids and looked over, two pairs of beautiful eyes collided in the air, and each looked back at the information in his hand.

Xu Jiamu paused, and the expressionless face behind him slowly hooked up a chuckle.

Kuwaki pursed his lips shyly, and his tender face was covered with a faint color.

She subconsciously reached out to stroke her face, felt the slight heat on her cheeks, slid her body and lay down directly on the armrest, raising the design book to cover Xu Jiamu's eyes, as if she was afraid that the spring on her face would be seen by him.

Xu is covering for a long time, Sang Ji has forgotten to turn the page to see the content, raised his hand and put it down sorely, the book is covered on his face, and it doesn't take a few minutes for people to fall asleep.

"Sangi?"

In a daze, she heard someone calling her name.

Sang Ji didn't have time to respond, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Faintly, she felt the weight of her face be removed, and then poured into a thick, warm chest, and then the person fell into the clouds.

And then and again, and then he woke up.

She leaned on the mattress and sat at the head of the bed, rubbed her blurred eyes and looked into the dim room, muttering, "Why did I go back to the room?" ”

Outside the balcony, it was already dark, and even the sunset had mostly set, leaving a little afterglow scattered on the horizon.

Sanki swallowed his saliva, moistening his somewhat dry mouth.

Lift your feet to bed, step on soft slippers, and drag your unconscious consciousness and footsteps downstairs.

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I saw Xu Jiamu's tall figure busy back and forth in the kitchen.

She dragged her feet to the kitchen door, her hands clinging to the doorless doorframe.

"Awake?" Xu Jiamu, who felt her, spoke.

Sang Ji nodded softly, blinked his sleepy eyelids, and replied in a glutinous voice: "Well, I woke up." ”

Xu Jiamu hooked her lips, "There is a cut fruit plate on the coffee table, eat it first when you are hungry." ”

Sangi should not.

After waiting for thirty seconds, he said, "Haven't you ever gone out in the afternoon?" ”

"No, the company didn't go if there was nothing to do."

"Uh-oh."

Sang Ji stretched out his eyelids that were about to droop, and the whole person was next to the kitchen door frame, staring at Xu Jiamu's wide back tightly.

I really want to walk over...... Walk over, hug gently, rub gently.

Sang Ji thought about it at the same time, and did the same.

She clearly felt the strong abdominal muscles on her hands, as well as Xu Jiamu's light trembling.

After a minute's pause, she suddenly came to her senses.

As if electrocuted, the hand suddenly spread.

His eyes widened inexplicably, swallowing his saliva and running out when Xu Jiamu turned his head to look at him, rushed to the second floor, pushed open the door and fell on the soft big bed.

She...... What good did you just do?!

Finished!

Finished!

The face is completely lost!