This is a one-bedroom suite, the bedroom is separated from the hall, so the whole room is very spacious, after Zhang Liuling turned on the TV, he went to a table and poured a glass of water, the water was cold, he didn't care very much, put the water cup behind the hand water, his eyes were on the TV, while drinking, while watching the news on the TV.

The broadcast is naturally today's heavy rain, which is the largest rainstorm of the year, and many places may cause mudslides and other problems.

The room was empty, so the TV was extra loud.

Just as Zhang Liuling was watching the news, the bathroom door opened at this time, and Jiang Yue walked out of the door.

Zhang Liuling looked towards the door of the bathroom, and saw that she was wearing a bathrobe, still standing there barefoot, and her feet were painted with red nail polish, and the instep of the liner was as white as fragrant powder, stepping on the dark gray floor, there was an indescribable temptation.

She stared at him, her hair wet, half-dried as if it had been washed and blown, and stuck to her fair neck, and the neckline and collarbone of her bathrobe.

After Zhang Liuling glanced at her, he looked away and said, "Wash and dry your clothes."

His eyes fell on the television again.

Jiang Yue looked at his indifferent face, walked towards him step by step, walked to his side and stopped, she asked, "Are you still angry?"

His eyes still didn't fall on her, just stared at the TV: "Wait for your clothes to dry, you can go, and before your school closes, I should be able to take you to the school."

He put down his glass, sat down on the couch, and said, "Go to the bedroom and rest for a few minutes."

After he said that, he still didn't look at her.

Jiang Yue sat down next to him after he sat down, but he sat very upright, with his feet together, his hands around the belt on his bathrobe, and Zhang Liuling was changing tables with the remote control in his hand.

Jiang Yue finally approached him when he was changing the stage, she leaned over and wrapped her hand around his neck: "Are you still angry with me?"

She was very close to him, the face looked up at him in front of him, a pair of eyes ignorant like a pure little lamb, innocent and innocent, she still asked.

Zhang Liuling whispered to her, "Jiang Yue, let go."

But Jiang Yue didn't let go, she could even be said to be very bold, her feet went up to his legs little by little, she didn't move, her instep was on his legs one by one, touching.

Stick, loosen, stick, loosen, and then directly stick to his pants with the instep, like sitting on a slide, slipping off his legs, those thin white feet, stepping on the instep of his hotel cotton slippers.

She whispered to him softly, in a low voice.

Zhang Liuling frowned, feeling her approach.

Jiang Yue's lips stayed at his lips, waiting for his movements before Zhang Liuling's lips kissed hers.

At first, the two just kissed softly, lips touching each other's.

He kissed her slowly, slowly, breathing, lips touching.

But how could Jiang Yue be willing, while pestering him and kissing, she tried to break free her limbs from the bathrobe.

Just shallow, gentle kiss her.

He kissed her tenderly for a while, Jiang Yue let go of him slightly, the foot she wrapped around his lap directly took off the slippers on his feet, and the toes drilled into the cuffs of his socks, and gently removed his socks from his ankles, and the soles of her feet were close to his instep.

At the moment when she met, Zhang Liuling's eyes darkened, and his lips moved towards Jiang Yue's lips, then her earlobes, and then his face buried in the side of her neck.

She hummed softly in his ear.

He kissed the side of her neck for a long time, and finally stopped kissing her, burying his face in her neck.

Because at this very moment, whose phone rang.

It's not Jiang Yue's, it's Zhang Liuling's.

Zhang Liuling, whose face was buried in Jiang Yue's arms, stopped all his movements, just hugged her quietly, and Jiang Yue began to bow her head again, looking for his lips and kissing him, Zhang Liuling kissed again.

This night is a reminder

It was sent back to the residence by the driver from Zhang's side, and it was also this night, Shi Nian did not wait for Zhang Liuling's return, nor did he wait for his call.

Until the morning, Shi Nian had been sitting in the living room without moving, the whole living room was quiet, only the nanny was walking around, and there was no sound in the living room.

The nanny who was cleaning there glanced at him and asked Shi Nian, "Breakfast is ready, Miss Shi."

Shi Nian didn't respond to the nanny's words, as if she didn't hear the nanny's words, and the nanny left from her again.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning that Zhang Liuling's car appeared at the door of the villa, and Shi Nian didn't show any excitement when he saw him coming back, just sat there and watched him.

And after Zhang Liuling walked in, he looked at Shi Nian who was sitting in the living room, he walked over to her, Shi Nian got up from the sofa and looked at him.

"You're back."

She asked him rather calmly.

And Zhang Liuling didn't look very good when he saw him, of course, it wasn't because he saw Shi Nian, but his expression was not very good when he walked in, and he looked a little tired, and after he came to Shi Nian, he whispered, "Something unexpected happened yesterday."

He had never been a person who hadn't come back at night, she didn't know what had happened to keep him from coming home all night, and she had called him many times last night, but he hadn't answered.

Shi Nian looked at his face that seemed to have not slept all night, and asked him, "What happened, Liu Ling, can you tell me?"

"Dealing with a friend's business, trapped in the mountains because of the rainstorm."

"I should have given you a phone call, but because the phone was out of battery and the car had an accident, the phone never got through."

Shi Nian nodded and said, "That's right, then you go take a bath first."

"Well, I'll go upstairs first."

"Okay."

There weren't many words between the two, and after Zhang Liuling said these few words to her, he really wasn't in the mood to say another word, and then he went upstairs.

Shi Nian was still standing in the hall, listening to his footsteps, and then she turned her head and looked at the back of him as he entered the guest room.

After Zhang Liuling arrived at the room, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and he received a call from Jiang Yue, it was from the hotel over there, and the people in the hotel asked, "Mr. Zhang, is there still a room here?" It's twelve o'clock in our room."

It was already ten o'clock when he came back, and he replied, "Continue."

They replied, "Yes, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Liuling was the first to hang up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Jiang Yue called again: "Are you leaving?"

Her voice was greasy, sleepy and nasal.

Zhang Liuling hummed in a low voice and said, "Go back early."