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Xu He fell asleep quickly, his eyelashes were still moist with moisture, but the corners of his lips pursed a faint and satisfied smile.
Zhao Pingjin looked at Xu He's sleeping side face, but his eyebrows frowned slightly.
He could feel that the girl was a little trapped.
But now, he didn't want to think about anything else, he was too tired physically and mentally, Zhao Pingjin hugged the person in his arms, kissed her all the way down from her lips, and went to his favorite place, lingering for a while, before he suppressed his charming thoughts and hugged her to sleep.
When Xu He opened his eyes in the morning, Zhao Pingjin was still asleep.
She looked at him through the glimmer of light from the window.
The eyebrows are thick, the bridge of the nose is high, the jawline is smooth and sharp, and the lips are a little thin.
But now, he is hers, Xu He's man.
In his heart, filled with the sour sweetness, it was almost overflowing, Xu He gently raised his face and kissed his chin.
The moment the soft lips were pasted, he woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, let her kiss his chin, and kissed the corner of his lips, very light, so itchy, very uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable to see and touch but not to eat.
What's more, it's still morning, and besides, he's been abstinent for more than a month.
Therefore, when Xu He kissed his Adam's apple, Zhao Pingjin grabbed her two hands, turned over and pressed her on the bed: "Deliberately? ”
His voice still had a little laziness and hoarseness that he had just woken up, Xu He was caught stealing a relative's bag, and his face turned red at the moment, and he turned his face and closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.
Zhao Pingjin endured a little uncomfortable, lowered his head and said fiercely in her ear: "Wait for me, see how I clean you up then." ”
After he finished speaking, he got up directly, opened the door and went to the bathroom.
Xu He raised his hand to cover his face and rubbed it gently, which was really a bit embarrassing.
After about twenty minutes, Zhao Pingjin returned.
He had probably finished washing, and he still had some moisture on him.
Xu He sat on the bed and watched him change clothes.
Zhao Pingjin put on his shirt and turned around and walked to the bed.
Xu He got up slowly, knelt on the edge of the bed, and raised his hand to button him.
After buttoning one by one, Xu He didn't look up, but suddenly said: "You and Zhuang Mingwei ......"
"What's wrong with me and her." Zhao Pingjin's eyes were pale, he took the belt and handed it to Xu He, Xu He pursed his lips, pulled the trouser chain little by little with his slender fingers, and tied the belt for him: "Did you deliberately get angry with her to find my ......?"
After saying this, Xu He's breathing was light.
Zhao Pingjin didn't speak, looking down at her hair.
Xu He buckled his belt, pursed his lips, and plucked up the courage to raise his head.
"I deliberately got angry with her, so I have to look for you?"
Zhao Pingjin glanced at her: "It's too boring for you to think about it." ”
Xu He sat on the bed, feeling a little sullen.
Zhao Pingjin took the tie, tied it twice, a little annoyed, and turned around and walked to Xu He, Xu He glanced at the loose tie on his chest, straightened up, and tied it for him.
"I'll go to the company and come to see you at the party."
Zhao Pingjin reached out and rubbed her hair: "Sleep a little longer." ”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, the moment he opened the door, Xu He suddenly got out of bed barefoot, and before Zhao Pingjin could turn around, she hugged his waist from behind: "Zhao Pingjin ......"
"Huh?"
"I'll wait for you to eat together in the evening."
He lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips against her slender fingers, "Okay." ”
Xu He started easily.
Zhao Pingjin left, Xu He lay back on the bed, in the quilt, on the pillow, and his breath, Xu He pulled up the quilt and covered himself.
It was just one night, and it seemed like the world was turned upside down.
At this moment, there is still a deep sense of inauthenticity.
Zhao Pingjin went downstairs, and Zheng Fan was already waiting downstairs.
The neighborhood near the school is generally not very high-end, and his car is parked downstairs, which is quite eye-catching.
Zhao Pingjin got into the car, Zheng Fan started the car, and he glanced upstairs through the window.
Xu He lives here, and it is also inconvenient, and he doesn't want to make the matter of the two of them all over the city now.
and at home, I promised Mrs. Zhao that she would not have anything to do with Xu He again.
Zhao Pingjin was a little upset for a while, and he didn't know if he was hysterical last night, so he was led away by her nose.
Now it's in such a dilemma.
"Zheng Fan."
Zhao Pingjin suddenly opened his mouth, and Zheng Fan, who was concentrating on driving, hurriedly responded: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, what do you command." ”
Zhao Pingjin was silent for a moment, "Forget it, you can drive." ”
Zheng Fan nodded hurriedly, not daring to say more.
……
When Sister Li came over in the morning, she noticed that something was wrong, there were more men's slippers and a suitcase at home.
When Xu He was having breakfast, Sister Li wanted to speak several times, and Xu He's face was a little red: "Well, that, Sister Li, my boyfriend lived here last night." ”
Sister Li became more and more surprised: "Boyfriend? ”
"Hmm."
"Then, Xiao He, then your kid ......"
"Well, it's him, it's an accident, don't blame him."
Sister Li looked at Xu He with a little disapproval, endured it, and persuaded bitterly: "Xiao He, you are young, a man will coax you with three or two sweet words, don't you be stupid, don't blame men for this kind of thing, is it possible to blame us women?" ”
"No, Sister Li, you don't understand, I really don't blame him for ......"
Sister Li wanted to say something, but Xu He hurriedly interrupted: "You buy more food in a while, he will come over for dinner in the evening." ”
"Okay, I'll go in a minute." Sister Li didn't talk much, in the end, it was the owner's private matter, and she, a nanny, was not qualified to talk too much, Sister Li still knew how to be measured.
Xu He felt that the whole day had passed very long.
When she was eating at noon, she really couldn't hold back and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Pingjin.
After Zhao Pingjin left in the morning, Xu He released him from the blacklist.
Zhao Pingjin put down the coffee cup, his mobile phone rang, he picked it up and looked at it, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Zhuang Mingwei put down the knife and fork, and in front of her was her favorite foie gras, but now, it has become tasteless.