A three-bedroom apartment of one hundred and thirty square meters is not very small, but it is really not worth mentioning compared to the place where Zhou Beijing lives.

His tall figure stood in the living room, suddenly looking cramped, and his aura quickly spread.

He threw the mineral water bottle in his hand into the trash, took off his coat, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the two buttons.

Turning around and lazily folding into the sofa, he pinched his eyebrows, looked up and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes." Lu Qianning replied subconsciously, seeing that his face was stained with a touch of tiredness.

She turned into the kitchen and took out the dumplings from the fridge and cooked them.

In just ten minutes, the steaming dumplings were cooked, and she brought them to the living room, put them in front of him and handed him the chopsticks by the way.

"You don't eat?" He asked, seeing only a pair of chopsticks.

Lu Qianning shook his head, "I ate it before I went to make up for Sheng Quexing."

Hearing this, he buried his head and began to eat dumplings, and his expression was much better than when he ate the noodles she cooked.

While he was eating, she went to take a shower.

When he came out again, he had eaten and brushed the dishes.

There were no pajamas that fit him, so he wrapped Lu Qianning's bath towel in Lu Qianning and went straight into her room after taking a shower.

tacitly got into a bed, and he was still naked.

Lu Qianning was ready for everything that followed, but he didn't do anything.

With his long arms around her waist and his head in the socket of her neck, shallow breath sprayed on her collarbone, he fell asleep in just three to five minutes.

Lu Qianning couldn't sleep, moved his body and took the mobile phone on the bedside, and saw the message sent by Zhao Xiaotian half an hour ago.

[I don't know what Gu Nan and Zhou Beijing have been doing in the past two days, Gu Nan is tired like a dog when he comes back every day. 】

Dog?

Lu Qianning's chin rested on the top of Zhou Beijing's head, his short hair was a little prickly, and his furry hair was quite in line with the word "dog".

When I think about the moment I saw him from the door of my house, he spoke less than usual.

The knife-like face was tired, and it was probably because he was hungry that he insisted on going to bed after eating the dumplings.

Her cool fingertips ran across the bridge of his straight nose, causing his brow to move slightly.

She quickly retracted her hand, placed it on his shoulder, and fell asleep.

The next day, she didn't set an alarm clock, and her biological clock woke up at half past six, but somehow she slept until eight o'clock.

Sunlight shines through the cracks in the curtains, and the light in the room gradually becomes clearer. z.br>

Nor was it able to wake her up, until the man next to her had a spike in body temperature and was getting hotter and hotter.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the man's eyes that were full of sleep but were dissatisfied.

Her shadow was reflected in her heavy eyes, and her nightdress was crooked.

A man in the early morning is already sensitive, and she can't control it when she encounters something like this.

He was tired last night, and he was weak.

This morning, just right.

The early morning exercise is refreshing, and it is usually dark at night.

There are almost no cases like this where visibility is not high in broad daylight but you can definitely see each other's expressions.

Her embarrassed face burned red, and she didn't look away, her broken hair covering half of her face.

His fingers were inserted into the ends of her hair, thin lips falling from her red-hot ears, and the fiery breath whispered to her finally made her forget her shyness.

The sound insulation of the three-bedroom house is not very good, and Zhou Beijing refused to restrain at all, and in the end, Lu Qianning endured everything.

Near noon, the shower she had taken last night was all white, and she went into the bathroom again to wash again.

When he came out again, he saw two breakfasts on the coffee table in the living room, and Zhou Beijing had changed into a brand new suit.

Zhang Wenbo stood from the door, smiled politely when he saw her come out, and didn't say anything.

"In the past few days, you are responsible for assisting Gu Nan in investigating the Wang family's capital chain, and I will come by myself on the project side."

Zhou Beijing saw her come out, beckoned, and opened the breakfast and put it on the coffee table.

The words were said to Zhang Wenbo, and Zhang Wenbo immediately responded, and then asked, "Then you and Teacher Lu use it slowly, I'll go and get busy first."

"Hmm." Zhou Beijing responded, handed the spoon and chopsticks to Lu Qianning, and ate slowly.

"What have you been up to lately?" Lu Qianning thought of how tired he was last night, and couldn't help but ask, "Has the matter of finding investors for the project to be re-established?"

After the words fell, Zhou Beijing put the last crab roe bun on her plate, "Don't worry, there is nothing I can't do."

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and Mo Tong looked at her and said in a low voice, "Eat more, replenish a *** strength, my waist is too thin, I don't dare to use force."

The previous sentence "There is nothing I can't do", although he is a little crazy, he really has that ability.

Lu Qianning was still secretly sighing for that sentence for a second to be amazing.

The next second, he was speechless by his hooligans.

She quickly finished her lunch, packed up her plate, and left the house with Zhou Beijing.

She went to an educational institution, and it is unknown where Zhou Beijing went.

But she only knew that Zhou Beijing came again in the evening.

And I got the key out of nowhere, and she had two more sets of men's loungewear in her room.

Looks like you're ready to live forever?

He really stayed there a lot, slept here for days, and when she was in the hospital on Saturday, he couldn't quite clearly sleep if he wasn't here.

But when she came back on weekend nights, she could still see him from here.

The relationship between them has added a lot of daily routine in addition to going to bed.

Life is calm and full, this feeling made Lu Qianning think for a while.

As before, I moved my mind that shouldn't have been moved.

She stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at the man beside her who was blowing her hair.

His long, clean fingers ran through her long jet-black hair, a little bit blown dry, scattered over her shoulders.

She suddenly tilted her head, looked him in the eye, and asked, "Zhou Beijing, you shouldn't like me, right?"

Zhou Beijing blew his hair, and the humming sound of the hair dryer was particularly clear in the cramped bathroom.

His inky eyes reflected her earnestness.

After a long time, he put down the hair dryer, propped his hands on the edge of the sink, and encircled her in his arms.

"Where did you see that?"

Lu Qianning answered him seriously, "Your selling yourself is an excuse, I can't find a reason why you want to go to bed with me except that you like me."

After a long time, Zhou Beijing's thin lips hooked lightly, and he asked rhetorically, "According to what you say, you should also like me?" If you don't refuse, don't you just like it?"

She moved her lips speechlessly, and stared at him for a long time without saying a word.

The atmosphere that suddenly quieted down made the breath a little depressing.

Zhou Beijing's eyebrows raised to look at her, his thin lips moved slightly, and when he wanted to say something, the mobile phone in the living room rang coldly.

Taking advantage of his distraction, she bent down and fled from under his arm.

He stared at her fleeing back, his eyes deepened a little, and went to the living room to pick up his mobile phone and answer the call.

I vaguely heard that it was a woman on the other end of the phone, and Zhou Beijing's voice was gentle.

The topic just now stopped at this phone call, and Lu Qianning always felt that the relationship between the two had become a little strange.

But I can't say what is different.

On Friday night, she went to the hospital as usual, and Zhang Yue told her that Wu Senhuai would arrive tomorrow.

"Then I'll take care of my mother tomorrow, and you can go see Wu Senhuai." By the way, help me say hello to him, after all, I haven't seen him in a long time."

Zhang Yue nodded brightly, and added at the end, "I'll go home first tomorrow morning and change my clothes."

In the hospital, she is comfortable and how to dress, but tomorrow she wants to dress up.

Hearing this, Lu Qianning thought of Zhou Beijing, "It's right to change your clothes

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After chatting a few words, she sent a WeChat message to Zhou Beijing.

Let him put away his things at home, and don't go to her for a few days.

After all, Wu Senhuai didn't know how many days he was going to stay here, and Zhang Yue might go home at any time, in case he bumped into him.

Zhou Beijing never replied to the message, she opened the surveillance at home and saw that Zhou Beijing didn't go, and his things were all in her house.

The washing things are also in the bathroom of her room, and under normal circumstances, Zhang Yue will not enter her room.

He didn't continue to urge him to pack his things.

——

The night was long, and when he received Lu Qianning's WeChat, Zhou Beijing was at a dinner.

His indifferent eyes stared at the row of WeChat, not knowing what it meant.

Before the dinner was over, he got up and walked out of the box, drove Long Legs to the end of the corridor, and called Gu Nan after thinking twice.

As soon as the phone was connected, no matter what Gu Nan was doing, he asked straight to the point, "You said that the relationship between the two people is good, and one person suddenly asked the other person not to go to her, what does this mean?"

"Lu Qianning told you that?" Gu Nan directly substituted who the two of them were, "What happened to the two of you?"

Zhou Beijing didn't deny it, and after thinking for a moment, he briefly talked about the somewhat inexplicable conversation that night.

They asked each other if they liked it or not, but no one answered.

"This is what you are wrong, you are a big man, take the initiative to admit that you will die first? Even if Lu Qianning used to be with you for money, but now it's not, if she doesn't like you, I'll write it upside down."

Gu Nan directly put the blame on him.

But Gu Nan can still understand Zhou Beijing, he has to save face with less words, and he has done so much for Lu Qianning behind his back, and he will suffer in this mouth.

Zhou Beijing's face was gloomy, his dark eyes stared at the brightly lit city outside the window, and the dark color at the bottom of his eyes could not be dissolved.

"By the way, I heard Zhao Xiaotian say that Lu Qianning's mother's illness is much better, if you want to make a statement to others, in addition to starting from the bed, start from her family, and take a moment to take a look."

Gu Nan reminded, "Don't forget to buy some gifts."

Zhou Beijing was silent.

The silence was so long that Gu Nan thought he had hung up the phone, and looked at the phone screen to make sure that he was still on the phone.

After a while, he sighed and said, "It's all friends, I'll go with you tomorrow, it's okay, right?"

"What time is it?" Zhou Beijing asked the time directly.

Gu Nan was stunned and laughed angrily, "Half past two in the morning!"

He teased a few words, Zhou Beijing hung up the phone ruthlessly, and his fingertips gently rubbed the phone screen.

I don't know what I'm thinking, my brow is sometimes soothing and sometimes furrowed.

——

In addition to Zhang Xinlan's inability to speak, her consciousness has basically recovered, including the simple movement of her fingers.

Dr. Yan said that Zhang Xinlan will learn to speak and walk again like a child, and when the treatment of targeted drugs is over, she will be able to enter the rehabilitation period, and her state will be the same as a normal person for half a year, and it may take more than a year if she is slower.