"That's right, who is so good, chasing us Mr. Jin."

Zhou Yan shrugged: "Okay, hurry up and get off work, I'm tired to death." ”

"Hey, you don't know the first-hand information and don't share it with us......"

"That's to say, Sister Yan."

……

Jin Zhuoqi left the meeting room, put the documents in the office, picked up the black suit, and walked downstairs while wearing it, took the special elevator, and when he reached the first floor, he saw that it was raining in the dark sky outside, and his pace was obviously much faster.

When the traffic jam is in a rainy day, the speed of driving will slow down a lot, but it still only took him half an hour to get to the door.

The car turned on the far lights, and when I turned the corner, I saw a small person squatting in front of the house, and the transparent umbrella above his head was covered with raindrops, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, blowing diagonally, and a small umbrella could not cover anything at all.

At that moment, Jin Zhuoqi's eyebrows were jumping.

The car slowly stopped in front of her, and Nie Zhao raised his head, only to see a car two steps away.

The windows opened, revealing her angular side face and her legs numb.

He shouted brightly with a smile: "Brother Zhuo." ”

Jin Zhuoqi tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes swept over her face, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became.

Living in a dilapidated neighborhood that is about to be abandoned, eating fried rice for a few dollars a piece on the side of the road, and getting drenched in the rain here.

Is this her life now?

"What are you doing here?" Jin Zhuoqi's voice was a little impatient.

Nie Zhao didn't seem to hear his tone, and said to himself: "Wait for you, I'll follow, Fu Kun asked for your address." ”

"Didn't you expect you to work overtime so late today, and the company has been so busy?"

Jin Zhuoqi just looked at Nie Zhao holding a crumbling umbrella, his pants were all wet, and his whole face was also a little moist by the moisture of the rain, like a chicken in soup.

"What are you waiting for me for?" Jin Zhuoqi's tone was not very good.

Nie Zhao hooked the corners of his lips, without his consent, and did not take the initiative to get into the car, just embarrassed for him to see.

"What else could it be?"

Chasing you.

Without waiting for Jin Zhuoqi to speak, Nie Zhao retracted his arm, looked at the villa behind him, and said in a dragging tone:

"Can we go home first? It was so cold that my hands seemed to be unconscious. ”

Jin Zhuoqi's fingers were tightly clasped on the steering wheel, and he couldn't lose his temper at all.

"Then don't you get in the car yet, do you want to fall on my door and touch porcelain?"

Chapter 67

Nie Zhao turned to the other side of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, got into the car, and drove into the villa garage in a few minutes, and Nie Zhao followed him into the villa.

The lights in the living room are turned on and the entire living room has an unobstructed view.

The furniture is decorated in English style, and there is a huge LCD TV in front of the sofa, and there is a fish tank with automatic water feeding, and there are many small goldfish in it.

Perhaps noticing that Nie Zhao was staring, Jin Zhuoqi took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and said casually: "That's for shabby play." ”

Nie Zhao: "......?" ”

No wonder the cat's nest is also next to the fish tank.

She looked away at the splinters that were still sleeping, stared twice, and sat down on the couch opposite.

There was really silence in the living room, and Nie Zhao's eyes swept around a few times before finally landing on Jin Zhuoqi.

He was wearing a black shirt, suit pants, the tie at the collar was torn down, the front collar of the dress was a little messy, and his face was more three-dimensional and handsome than it was back then, perhaps with a little less frivolity and debauchery, which made the whole person ascetic and cold.

He bent slightly over the teapot on the coffee table, poured a glass of warm water, and lowered the glass in front of her.

While bending over, he raised his eyes and slowly collided with Nie Zhao's gaze looking at him.

The man's eyes were sharper and deeper than ever, his pupils were as black as dripping ink, and his gaze was sharp, as if he could see through everything.

Without the recklessness of his youth, he can also see from a pair of eyes what kind of growth the years have brought him.

Tall, mature, sexy and unique, a perfect man is nothing more than that, not to mention the superiority that comes with his appearance.

I don't know if it's the posture of being looked down on, Nie Zhao always feels that he has become taller than back then, as if he has shrouded her entirely, like a bird in a cage, there is no way to retreat.

While Nie Zhao lowered his head and picked up the cup, he inevitably saw the plain ring he was wearing on his ring finger.

In the past, when he returned to the Taiwan Strait, he also brought it, saying that it was to perfunctory some unnecessary peach blossoms.

She doesn't quite feel that way now, wearing it on her ring finger, and anyone knows what it means.

But if he has people around him, it is impossible for the whole company to think that the boss is difficult to approach.

"Go take a shower." A slightly faint voice fell.

Nie Zhao was drinking water, choked on Jin Zhuoqi's words, she raised her head to look at him, her eyes met the broad back of the person who had turned around and walked upstairs, and her expression was still a little stunned.

His pace was as unhurried as ever, and he completely ignored her when he finished speaking.

Nie Zhao still got up and went upstairs with him.

The room didn't even have a quilt on the bed, it seemed to be a guest room, and the bathroom was filled with some brand new spare towels and toiletries, and the whole house was clean and shiny, not like someone had used it.

However, there is usually a spare item in the guest room, which means that there is a very small chance that someone will come to the house.

Nie Zhao didn't know if he had any lovers in private.

Thinking about it like this, I went into the bathroom and came out of the shower only to remember that she didn't have any clothes to change, put on a somewhat trendy shirt, opened the bathroom door, and threw a clean set of black long-sleeved sweatpants on the bed, men's style, pure cotton material, very suitable for close wear.

Nie Zhao has a good proportion, even if he is not as tall as Jin Zhuoqi, he doesn't look bloated when he wears it, and it is quite comfortable to pull up the long part.

Walking out of the guest room, Jin Zhuoqi was sitting on the sofa downstairs, a news broadcast was playing in front of him, he had a computer on his lap, and the percussion sound was very rhythmic.

Seeing Nie Zhao, the cat's pupils dilated significantly, and the shock was undisguised.

It jerked its head up and stared straight at her, and let out a cautious "meow", and Nie Zhao couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and saw Shatter screaming and running towards her, grabbing her trouser leg and starting to climb.

Crushes are almost old cats.

was raised very well by Jin Zhuoqi, and he was covered in plush like a big demon king, and he was much fatter than before.

Nie Zhao bent down to pick it up, sat on the sofa next to him, watched Jin Zhuoqi handle his work, and thought of the day he went to the hospital to get medicine.

He asked indecisively and softly, "Brother Zhuo, what did you do when you went to the hospital to get medicine that day?" Is it sick? ”

Still not good at all.

Thinking of this reason, the tip of her heart tightened.

Even starting to panic is the answer.

Jin Zhuoqi didn't raise his head, his attention was still on the computer screen, and his finger bones didn't stop.

"Does anyone care?"

Nie Zhao hurriedly said, "I care, I care." ”

"Talk to me." Nie Zhao's posture lowered.

No matter what her situation is, she has never been ignored like this.

Even if she owed Jin Zhuoqi at that time, she had never been treated so indifferently and detachedly.

Maybe it was just a debt back then, but now she only likes it, so she cares more about Jin Zhuoqi's attitude.

His indifference always made Nie Zhao's heart go up and down, even if he knew that if he really held a grudge, he wouldn't let her enter this door, but he still didn't feel at ease.

She liked Meng Xun at that time, and she had never had such hesitation.

Jin Zhuoqi pointed his fingers, stopped the computer, and his eyes fell on the numbers and the project he had just entered, and he typed blindly for half an hour, which was already contrary to his original idea.

He didn't save it, he closed the computer directly, and his eyes stayed on Nie Zhao's face.

"Say what?" Jin Zhuoqi looked at her with a lonely look, and her voice couldn't suppress some sarcasm, "Said that you were just playing with me at the beginning, and said perfunctory that we should understand a little more and then play and disappear by yourself, saying that you cheated and slept with someone else, and said that you think it's okay for him, right?" ”

His words were so full of words that Nie Zhao thought more directly about what had happened at the beginning, and those words that blurted out were almost forgotten by her, but they pierced Jin Zhuoqi's hot heart as deeply as a needle.

Her face turned pale instantly, her eyes looked at Jin Zhuoqi, and her eyes were sour and misty.

"No, I didn't play with you, Brother Zhuo, I like you, although I didn't cheat as early as you, I just said it when I was dizzy, I didn't sleep with him, and I spent the night in the study room."

"I don't like him for a long time but you, but I haven't understood it myself."

"Aren't you my first love?"

Whatever they say, it's all talked.

Nie Zhao said as he spoke, and the crystal from the corner of his eyes fell, and before he finished half a sentence, his jaw was suddenly provoked again, and his extremely aggressive lips were suddenly blocked by the next words.

The back of his head was covered by his large, broad, warm hand, and he held her as if he were holding her, and kissed her with all his strength, like a rough punishment, grinding his lips painfully.

The strange and full of male hormones crossed in, Nie Zhao opened his lips and the tips of his tongue were a little numb, opened his eyes, saw Jin Zhuoqi's eyelashes trembling a little, and his hands did not hesitate to hook his waist, as if sacrificing, and plunged himself into his broad embrace.

Jin Zhuoqi stirred her lips in frustration and embarrassment, frantically absorbing the sweetness from her memories, her finger bones were vigorously clasped and kneaded on her arms, and she could feel her fingertips sinking into her soft flesh.

I want to lock her up, or slay her on myself.

Let her love him only.

Can't do without him.

After so many years, his resistance to her has not increased but decreased.

After being pressed and kissed in his arms for too long, Nie Zhao had forgotten the technique of kissing, he was breathless, and his whole person was like a boiled duck, unable to breathe, so he could only climb his shoulders and dare not resist.

Until the end, her legs were weak, and she sat next to Jin Zhuoqi in a bit of a daze, except for kissing, he didn't touch her anywhere else.

Don't do it?

Jin Zhuoqi looked at her, her beautiful eyes were cloudy, her ears were hot, her cheeks were red, and she looked quietly seductive.

He had just finished taking a shower, and at this moment his whole body seemed to be full of woman's fragrance, and his breath made him react, and he suppressed it strongly, and said in a deep voice: "Sleepy, sleep." ”