Nan Tao's throat tightened.

It turned out that it was Zhong Wen who took care of Lu Zhizhi in the middle of the night.

At this time, Lu Zhizhi walked over: "Tao'er, what are you looking at?" ”

The ghost made a difference, Nan Tao crumpled the note into a ball and hid it in the palm of his hand: "It's nothing, the cups in my cupboard are different." She stood on tiptoe and rearranged the cup in its original format, and with a finger, the paper ball in her palm rolled into the corner of the cupboard and hid it.

"Ah, I know, it's all my fault, I drank too much, and that boy used your kitchen to make me sobering soup."

Nan Tao took two cups and turned around, pursed her lips, and didn't answer her words. Lu Zhizhi kept chasing the details of the bowl of sobering soup: "Peach, I really think he gives me a completely different feeling, I have seen too many scumbags with too strong purpose in this circle, he really has no distractions about being good to me, and in the middle of the night, he also called his aunt to clean up the first floor, he is simply too gentle and thoughtful, ah, I'm going to sink." ”

Lu Zhizhi snuggled into the sofa with a cup of ginger syrup, recalling the fragments of last night's memory, his eyes were foggy.

Nan Tao's eyebrows were faint, she pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, and when she was about to speak, her mobile phone rang, and it was an email from her assistant Luna, reminding her that she would have a meeting with Dongsheng Pharmaceutical Factory in an hour.

Dongsheng Pharmaceutical Factory, an old friend of Nantao Company for many years, expired half a month ago this year, but it has been unwilling to renew the contract, and constantly play Tai Chi, the renewal conditions have been changed again and again, and continue to be harsh.

No, today's meeting will still revolve around the renewal of the contract, and it is destined to have no results.

Nan Tao could think of what the reason behind it was with her toes, so she asked Lu Zhi for his pharmaceutical factory.

Since Xue Yao wants to play, she will play with her.

Nan Tao has always been in charge of domestic affairs, but she still told Lu Zhizhi about it, and Lu Zhizhi immediately started to scold Dongsheng when he heard it, and offered to go with Nan Tao, but she stopped her.

"I have a solution, if you don't rush back to Switzerland, go back to the Lu family to have a look, otherwise the Lu family will know that if you don't go back or not, you will have to turn the sky upside down."

When it comes to the Lu family, Lu Zhizhi is disgusted, but Nan Tao is right, she has to go back, and she has to go back as soon as possible. After chatting a few more words, Lu Zhizhi left with his bag.

Nan Tao also went upstairs to wash, walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower, the small glass room was immediately steaming, she stood under the shower, her hands on the wall, let the hot water pour from the top of her head, the sound of the water took away all sensory feelings, the world was very quiet.

In this quiet and pure white, Nan Tao's eyes looked down, his gaze swept from his body inch by inch, the white and round toes, the slender white and tender calves, and the curvy career line all the way down on the lower abdomen, where it was still very flat at the moment, without a trace of abnormality, and there was a scar on the left that was so faint that only a short section was left.

Nan Tao's hand trembled and touched the scar, and at the slightest touch, a heart-rending pain swept through her body, making her feel only soft, and squatted on the edge of the bathtub against the wall.

Lu Zhi said that he knew everything about Nan Tao, and from this scar Nan Tao could conclude that he was bragging.

The temperature of the water falling from the shower is getting higher and higher, the mist in the bathroom is full, squeezing the air away, and Nan Tao, who is frozen by memories, is about to lose her breath, she gasps for breath and can't move.

*

Nan Tao came out of the shower and wrapped a bath towel to go to the cloakroom.

As soon as I pushed open the door of the cloakroom, a wall of flesh was coldly pasted on my back.

The unique cold taste of Lu Ye's body instantly enveloped her.

The man's hand wrapped around her waist from behind, and his chin with stiff stubble gently scraped over Nan Tao's neck, which was still stained with water, causing a hot shiver everywhere he went.

"Taotao, take a shower without closing the door, are you inviting me?"