He got up and went to the wine cabinet and took down the bottle of wine that Song Chengye had brought.

When he found the corkscrew and opened the wine with his back to the living room, he heard Song Chengye say again, "Actually, the Song family's industry has the most cooperation with the Chen family. ”

Li Youxian's back paused, and then he turned around as usual, holding two goblets between his fingers and wine in the other, "...... Drink some? ”

-

That hug lasted a long time.

Wen Zhiyan's arms continued to tighten, and her tall figure encircled her entirely, bringing the warmth of being ironed all over her body.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Somewhere else to live?" There's a smell here. ”

Budget hotels, of course, the young master is not used to it.

"I probably can't, I'm going to meet here tomorrow morning."

"Trouble."

Wen Zhiyan said this, but there was no impatience in his tone.

"How long do you want to hold it?"

"Go to your room."

"And then?"

Wen Zhiyan laughed, let go of his arm, and lowered his head to explore her expression, "...... What then? ”

He smiled beautifully, and one of his lips opened slightly, revealing the tips of his white, neat teeth.

It's ruffian and bad.

Fang Ci turned his face away, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

"I miss you, I'll stay with you for a while."

A sudden beat of a heartbeat.

He was always so direct.

Fang Ci pursed his lips, "...... Then you can come with me. ”

"I'll go back to my room and put on a coat."

-

It was the end of October, and the night in Shanghai was much cooler.

Nearby there is a nice Sycamore Tree Path, which is a small road with few cars at night, which is great for walking.

Coming out of the main entrance of the budget hotel and taking two steps, Fang Ci stopped and turned around, raised his face and said to him, "You put on the hood of your sweatshirt." ”

"A baseball cap isn't enough?" Wen Zhiyan also stopped, and looked down at her, "I can't see people like this?" ”

“…… You're too conspicuous. ”

Although Shanghai is not a permanent place of residence for the two of them, and they don't know many people, it is better to be careful, who knows if it will be so coincidental.

Wen Zhiyan smiled casually, "You help me wear it." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, waiting for her to operate.

Fang Ci stood on tiptoe, pulled the hood over his head, and pressed down on the brim of the baseball cap inside.

When the arm fell and the body was about to be withdrawn, the back of the head was clasped by him.

The gesture was so like a kiss that her heart was pounding.

He took out a Bluetooth headset from his trouser pocket and stuffed one into her ear, and the other into his left ear, "Let's go." ”

It turned out that we were going to listen to songs together.

Fang Ci sighed in his heart again: How could he be so innocent.

I still walked one after the other, and there was a distance of four or five paces in between.

Walking to the Sycamore Tree Road, there was suddenly music in the headphones.

is a very nice male voice, low magnetic lazy, the bite is a little unclear, but I can vaguely hear a few words:

「…… It's the incense of you."

「…… Your eyes are hot."

"You made me stumble."

"You ask me why I'm clinging to me, I have no comment."

Single loop.

This song is quite flattering to him.

Tall figure, full of lazy and sexy energy.

Wen Zhiyan put his hands in his pockets and followed her lazily.

Today, she is wearing a soft long dress with a fresh spring atmosphere, and the skirt rises slightly with the night breeze, swinging one after another.

Swing on the tip of his heart.

Occasionally, the headlights swept by, the occasional voice passed by, and the occasional street lamp fell brightly.

It's all far away.

Wen Zhiyan looked at her, and suddenly felt as if she was walking her dog, so an unconscious smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Walking through this plane tree road, there is a small square in front of you, there are parents with children, there are couples, and the laughter is also very low, it seems that the residents of the neighborhood are playing here.

Fang Ci was calculating to stop, turning back to ask him where he was going next, or if he wanted to go back, when he felt him approaching, and then his hand was held.

The palm is warm and dry, and the finger bones are repaired. Long and powerful .

He didn't speak, just took her by the hand and continued walking.

After passing through the square, you will come to another neat and quiet place.

It's like the backstreet of an office building, and there's no one at this time.

After standing and debating all day today, and having just walked a little longer, Fang Ci felt a little sore in his calves at this time, "...... Why don't you sit for a while? ”

Wen Zhiyan took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and placed her on a side step leading to the back door of the office building, "Please take a seat." ”

Fang Ci sat down with her skirt pressed.

He was still standing next to him, pulling a cigarette out of his trouser pocket, tucking it between his fingers, unlit.

"Is your trouser pocket a treasure chest?"

The boy's cargo pants are wide and have a lot of pockets, so they can hide a lot of things.

Hearing her words, Wen Zhiyan laughed, "Indeed," paused, "...... I also brought this just in case. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a small, square, foil-like sheet from the other pocket and held it between his fingers.

Of course, Fang Ci recognized what it was, and his face was hot, "...... What are you bringing this for? ”

This leaves him a little leeway, for example, not to make it clear whether this thing is used between us.

"Ready," he said, still smiling nonchalantly, his low voice seductive, "...... If you drink a little bit and sit on me and get drunk with me, I don't have to help. ”

Simple and straightforward.

Fang Ci's face became a little hotter, and he turned his head away and ignored him.

It was at this time that Wen Zhiyan received a message from Li Youxian:

"When are you going back to Beijing?" We have to talk, Song Chengye came to me today, and his thoughts were different from what we expected. He wants to destroy the Fang family through marriage."

His eyelashes twitched, and he calmly put his phone back in his pocket.

After a long while, Fang Ci could still feel his gaze sweeping over.

Finally, he walked up the stairs and went behind her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but heard him say again, "Come here." ”

When she turned around, she saw Wenzhiyan sitting on the top step, perhaps her legs were too long, one step empty, and her sneakers were stepping on the third step below.

"Come and sit in my arms."

Fang Ci barely hesitated in his heart.

There was always a kind of magic in his arms that drew her in.

She went between his legs and sat down again with her back to him, her whole body encircled by his long legs, his sneakers on either side of her canvas shoes.

There was no sound around.

The atmosphere was so quiet that she also had a little playful thought, and put her foot to the edge of his shoe and compared the size.

It's a big circle.

The 20-centimeter height difference is not to be underestimated.

Sensing her movements, Wen Zhiyan seemed to laugh.

She looked back.

Unexpected eye contact.

For a moment, it seemed that even the night wind had stopped.

He looked down and she looked up, his brows hidden under the brim of his baseball cap, darker than the night.

Her eyes were clear and cold, and her face was porcelain-white.

I don't know whose heart it is, and it pounds suddenly.

After watching it for a few seconds, I couldn't suppress my heartbeat.

Wen Zhiyan lowered her head even more, and she raised her chin slightly at the same time.

Slowly get closer, the lip flap touches the lip flap, two gentle touches, and then gently open the lip containment. Suck.

Very slowly, every time you take it. Suck for a second or two, then change the angle again.