Song Zhixian was holding a large bouquet of flowers, his cold and noble eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but he was still terribly handsome.

Jiang Yao didn't think that the man's arrogant appearance was very cute!

She held the flowers in her arms and softened her tone, "I was really sleepy last night, I'm sorry!" I really didn't mean to forget! ”

Song Zhi was silent.

She looked down again.

"Fragrant flowers, you can put them in a vase when you go home. Thank you Mr. Song for your kindness~ I'll make you something delicious when I go back in the evening! ”

Song Zhixian was indifferent: "I want to eat spaghetti bolognese." ”

Before the last business trip, Jiang Yao made him a meat sauce noodle, and he also ate it abroad, but he felt that the authentic pasta abroad was not as delicious as Jiang Yao's.

Jiang Yao smiled brightly: "No problem!" Whatever you want tonight. ”

The man's eyebrows raised, "Then I want to eat you more." ”

Jiang Yao was stunned.

"What, it doesn't work again?"

Jiang Yao held the flower and turned his head, "Can I get out of the car now?" ”

Song Zhixian dragged her back: "Don't think about it!" ”

After the two quarreled for a while, Song Zhixian saw a smile blooming at the corner of her lips, and the boredom in her heart seemed to have dispersed a little unconsciously!

Jiang Yao was wearing a pure white coat today, tied with a light blue scarf, and her face was as delicate as a flower.

She looked at his staring eyes, but lowered her eyes and muttered, "Do you have flowers on my face, you see what I do..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly possessed her, and was already dragging her hand, but at this moment he pinched her thin waist and put his lips up!

"You look better than flowers."

The familiar cold scent of peppermint enters the tip of the nose.

He seems to have always had this smell on his body, very good, light and clear.

Jiang Yao was a little distracted at first, but after reacting, he also took the initiative to hook his neck and pull the man closer to him!

After getting her enthusiasm, Song Zhixian's kiss became even more ferocious, as if he was going to eat her whole person into her belly!

The tips of their noses touched, and each other's somewhat rapid gasps mixed together, sticky and grinding together, accompanied by the action of sucking and kissing, and the sound of blushing and blushing gradually sounded in the car.

I haven't seen it for a long time, and it burns when you touch it.

The two of them almost misfired in the car, but in the end, Jiang Yao said no, this is still near the company, if a colleague accidentally sees it after a while, then her reputation will stink again!

Although the man's car window was covered with privacy film, she was still a little scared.

Song Zhixian fortunately respected her request, and finally restrained and kissed her on the forehead, and quickly drove home.

Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived home, Jiang Yao was like a nimble fish into the kitchen.

Song Zhixian's hand was empty.

She put the flowers on the counter first.

"Didn't you say you wanted spaghetti bolognese, I'll make it for you now."

The man hugged her waist from behind, "I'm hungry." ”

Jiang Yao was alert: "Then you go to rest first, and I will call you when you are ready." ”

Song Zhixian tightened his hands: "It's beautiful and delicious, I want to eat you more!" ”

She drilled down, "Bear with me, after eating noodles, we'll make waves again." ”

Song Zhixian raised his eyebrows, "That's okay." ”

This way he has better physical strength.

Taking advantage of Jiang Yao's next note, Song Zhixian went to the bathroom to take a shower. When I came out, there was already a plate of fragrant meat sauce noodles on the table.

Jiang Yao also made a fried chicken platter and put on disposable gloves.

Song Zhixian: "You didn't eat either?" ”

"Hmm. This is the Korean-style fried chicken I ordered. ”

"I remember you didn't eat after eight o'clock at night?"

"Indulge once in a while! The taste of this house is okay, why don't you take a bite too? ”

Jiang Yao bit half of the chicken wings and handed them to Song Zhixian, but later found that it was not right, and when he wanted to take it back, the man had already taken a big bite!

"The chicken is a bit chai."

Jiang Yao didn't care whether she was firewood or not, she was hungry and devoured three big chicken legs and four chicken wings, as well as a big glass of ice Coke!

"Comfortable, this is life!"

She touched her slightly bulging belly and let out a sigh of relief.

I've been as busy as a dog lately, and I haven't indulged myself so much in a long time!

Song Zhixian finished eating the noodles and took the initiative to clean up the plates. Now they have acquiesced to this division of labor, Jiang Yao cooks, and Song Zhixian is responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

After Jiang Yao feasted, he went to the bathroom and took a comfortable bath.

After coming out, I faintly felt a discomfort in my lower abdomen!

Could it be that the fried chicken shop is unhygienic at night?

After washing, it hurts!

Song Zhixian waited for her for more than an hour, and finally hooked the woman's soft waist at this moment, and rubbed her neck ambiguously with thin lips, "Living room or bedroom?" ”

Jiang Yao clutched his stomach, not very comfortable!

Song Zhixian thought she was shy, so he picked up the woman and walked to the bedroom.

When Jiang Yao was pressed and kissed by him on the big bed, the discomfort in the lower abdomen became stronger and stronger!

She snorted.

Song Zhixian kissed deeper, and his big hand immediately reached into the nightdress, wantonly rubbing the woman's beautiful body.

Jiang Yao suddenly felt a heat surge flowing through his lower abdomen!

She pushed Song Zhixian away, "Don't...."

The man was interrupted, "I didn't kiss well enough?" ”

"It's not...."Jiang Yao clutched his stomach, and the heat flow in his lower abdomen became more obvious, "I seem to have come to that..."

"Which one?" Song Zhixian frowned.

"I'm like... It's time for a period..."

Song Zhi got up and found that the sheets were stained with a touch of red!

He froze, apparently for the first time he had encountered such a situation, "I should now?" ”

"You don't have to move! I... I went to the bathroom by myself! ”

Jiang Yao's face suddenly turned red, he didn't expect to have a period at this time!

She hurriedly rushed out of bed to the bathroom to take a new shower, and quickly changed into clean pajamas and pants.

I went into the room again and was about to change the sheets, but I found that the man had already changed them!

"Song Zhixian, don't move! I'll do it! ”

Jiang Yao rushed over, "I'm going to wash the sheets now." You... Rest first, leave me alone! ”

Song Zhixian frowned: "You don't have to move, I'll wash it." ”

"Ahh She was stunned for a moment, and then refused, "What you wash, I'll come!" ”

How can there be, how can there be a man to help her wash the bloody sheets!

And this person is still Song Zhixian!

The two tugged back and forth, and in the end, Song Zhixian ripped off the sheets, and Jiang Yao followed, and saw a man as long as jade, who was rubbing the sheets on the laundry counter against the balcony lamp.

The soft light hit his cheeks, and Jiang Yao stared at his smooth jaw when he turned his head sideways, and suddenly felt... In fact, he is not as unearthly as he imagined!

Especially after watching Song Zhixian rub that bit of red vigorously, Jiang Zhixian's face turned red all of a sudden, "Song Zhixian!" I really don't need you to do it, I'll do it myself! ”

Song Zhixian was indifferent: "I haven't come to menstruation, but I know that women can't touch cold water when they come to menstruation, and they can't do housework, they will be uncomfortable, you just go and rest." ”

"Then you can put the washing machine, you don't have to do it yourself...."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Yao would have imagined that the man who was as cold as broken jade on the surface on weekdays would stand on the balcony in the middle of the night and rub her dirty sheets with his bare hands.....

Song Zhixian was undoubted: "You go to rest." ”

"But..."

"I won't say it a second time."

Jiang Yao turned around with a red face, and Song Zhixian stopped her again, "I don't wear shoes when I come out, it's even more uncomfortable when I catch a cold for a while, it's hard to imagine how you usually take care of yourself alone." ”

He bent down and put his cotton slippers on her feet.

Jiang Yao looked at the man leaning over at this moment, and suddenly, his heart jumped wildly.