Zhang Yanyu didn't even look at her, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Suck it deeply.

He once again told Xiao Rui with his actions.

She doesn't have to worry about his affairs.

"You've got a kind!" Xiao Rui slammed the door and left.

She stood on the dock and looked at the container with the lights still on.

The pain on his cheeks made Xiao Rui clearly recognize one thing, and Zhang Yanyu's heart was only full of foam.

As she put the disc in her backpack, she pulled out a business card and got into a taxi.

Shi Yimo almost fell asleep on the bench.

She was awakened by the sound of nearby footsteps, and as she sat up, she saw the speed of light swaying nearby, ending up on her face.

Shi Yimo raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked sideways.

Behind the light was a slender figure, and the man strode up to her with a chill all around him.

A men's trench coat fell on Shi Yimo's shoulder, with the crisp air she was most familiar with.

"Enough freezing?" The man's deep, piercing voice swirled above Shi Yimo's head.

"Hmm." Shi Yimo responded in a low voice, and subconsciously wrapped his windbreaker.

Gong Yan took her cold hand, and as soon as she took a step, Shi Yimo snorted.

"Foot numbness." The girl's voice was so low that it was barely audible.

Gong Yan didn't say a word, picked her up, and entered the building with vigorous steps.

This kind of old house does not have an elevator, and Shi Yimo is a little unbearable.

"Leave me alone."

"Shut up." Gong Yan scolded.

Shi Yimo was very thin, and there was no pressure on Gong Yan, he sent it up, and Shi Yimo hooked his neck.

Her head rested on the man's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and her irritability gradually calmed down.

On the top floor, Gong Yan put her down and took out the key to open the door.

The lights in the room are all on, which should have been turned on when Gong Yan was looking for someone.

Shi Yimo limped into the bedroom and saw a set of clothes that Xiao Rui had placed on the bed.

The lilac dress with a yellow plaid shawl not only plays a contrasting beauty, but also has a stunning effect.

Not a loss is a seasoned broker.

Gong Yan glanced at the clothes on the bed and said coldly, "Are you still satisfied?" ”

"Huh?" Shi Yimo was stunned, "This is what you chose?" ”

"Or else?" Gong Yan glanced at her with disgust, then opened the cabinet, pointed to a set of clothes inside, and said, "Xiao Rui is better than mine?" ”

Shi Yimo pursed his lips.

Xiao Rui prepared a black dress, which was so low-key that it had no personality, but it couldn't find fault with it.

"I think it's pretty good." Shi Yimo closed the cabinet door and picked up the clothes on the bed very casually, "What ......about this?"

Gong Yan squinted at her, if she dared to say something bad, he wanted her to look good!

"I prefer a little more." Shi Yimo finally said something that satisfied Gong Yan, and the man's face eased a lot.

"Go to bed early!" Gong Yan threw another pajama to her.

"......" when Yimo did not move.

Sleep? Gong Yan probably wants to stay here......

"Look at what! I'll try this bed to be comfortable! Gong Yan glanced at her and entered the bathroom first.

He wanted to stay, but Shi Yimo's objection was ineffective, so he could only change into a more conservative set of pajamas.

In less than ten minutes, the bathroom door opened.

The man only wore a bath towel around his waist, and there were water droplets on his chest and back.

The humid air is filled with the scent of shower gel, a walking hormone release device.

It was difficult for Shi Yimo to stagger his gaze, and his black eyes followed the drops of water across his chest, and he didn't get into the bath towel.

Gong Yan raised her chin proudly and walked in front of Shi Yimo.

"Be reserved! In less than a month, I won't give in. ”