Shao Yunchen's eyes flashed a trace of cold, "it seems that Han Yang has always been a member of the Fu family."
Yan Ke over there definitely gave a reply, "yes."
"There's no need to check over there. Come back."
The man then hung up.
……
After half a day's work, Shao Yunchen held a temporary meeting after work. Shao Yunchen did not know whether he was afraid that Lu Yao was in a hurry or that she would leave his apartment. After that, he returned to jinglinwan almost without a moment's stay.
In the apartment, he stood at the door, pressed the password, confirmed, pushed the door, took a gust of wind, into the room, raised his hand to turn on the light, swept around the living room, did not have time to put down the computer, and went straight to the bedroom.
Turn on the lamp in the bedroom, looking at the quilt on the bed, the man's cold expression seems to ease down.
Put the computer bag on the table, he two steps to the bedside, gently open a corner of the quilt, soft bedding immediately exposed a small face of pink, breathing evenly and quietly, the hair around the ear is slightly wet by sweat, sticking to the skin, sending out the light fragrance of damp heat.
The man's face flashed, the heart completely soft into a pool of water, bent down to go, the forehead slightly low, kiss that is always tempting his lips.
Suffocation makes sleeping Lu Yao feel a little uncomfortable, frown, smell is drowned by the man's clear breath.
She murmured, slowly opened her eyes, aware of the man's move, a red face, subconsciously to avoid.
The man bowed his head and fell on her face. Then he stopped. His face was close to her face. The voice line was gentle and gentle, "have you been sleeping in the afternoon?"
Lu Yao felt a little hot. She pushed the quilt on her body. Her lips, which had just been ravaged, were full of attractive water moistening luster. Some unnatural voices said, "no, I'm sleepy. I just slept for a while."
The man stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt for her and laughed, "it's very easy to catch a cold. Are you going to sleep or get up? "
Lu Yao looked at him, and then turned to look out of the window, frown, "are you just back from work?"
It was dark and she seemed to have been sleeping for a long time.
The man raised his hand and gently brushed the lips that he had just ravaged, and his eyes were gradually burning up, "well."
Lu Yao is aware of a crisis. Her nervous heart trembles. She reaches out to his chest. She pulls the distance between them. She dodges her sight and says, "you go out first. I'll go in and take a bath."
I'm sweating and sticky.
"Well, are you going back to eat, or are you going back after eating here?" Or not to go back.
Men across the quilt around her waist, deliberately close to her ears to speak, warm breathing up and down her sensitive nerves.
Lu Yao took a deep breath and turned her head away from him. She couldn't help it. She sat up suddenly and quickly said, "go back to eat."
With that, he climbed out of bed and quickly got into the bathroom. His back was a bit desperate.
Shao Yunchen stood up and couldn't help but bow his head and bend his lips to smile.
But when Lu Yao was halfway through the washing, she was very desperate to find that she did not change her clothes. After the divorce, she moved everything about herself here. Just now she was nervous and ran in without thinking about it.
Lu Yao turns off the water. In the dense water vapor, she holds her naked upper body and purses her lower lip. She turns her head and looks at the facilities in the eye bath room, including bath towels, men's pajamas, men's toiletries, and even toiletries.
After struggling for a long time, she still bit her lower lip and called out to the outside: "Shao Yunchen, do you still have my clothes here and here?"
She had a good face, did not directly ask him for clothes, and wanted to use a euphemistic way to remind him that she had no clothes.
"No There was a man's flat voice outside.
Lu Yao's gums bite. Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?
She was hunched over and stood by the bathroom door with a little red face. Just as she was about to say something, a man's unhurried voice came from outside, "do you want me to go to your house to get it for you or Let your mother deliver it? "
“……”
Lu yaodun was so angry that she almost carried her back. This man was definitely on purpose. Is there any difference between going to her house and asking her mother to deliver it? Let her mother know that she has been here for a whole day and is still taking a bath here. I don't know what to think.
Tangled for a few seconds, she patted the door angrily, "Shao Yunchen, bring me a piece of your clothes."
"Isn't there a bath towel in it?" The lazy voice of the man continued to come, as if he were still in the bedroom.
"I don't want your bath towel." Lu Yao yelled angrily, but there was also a sense of shame in her heart.
Is it different from standing naked in front of him to go out in his bath towel? Thinking of the hotel, she could no longer regard the man as Liu Xiahui.
There was no sound outside. There was a knock on the door half a minute later.
Lu Yao is stunned, carefully and vigilantly opens a crack in the door, and her small hand slowly reaches out to rub it.
The man standing at the door looked at the delicate arm swinging in front of him. His white and slender five fingers were grasping at random. The soft and fragrant body of the woman behind the door suddenly appeared in his mind. The desire to restrain in the body suddenly surged out, and the hot and dry feeling ran straight to the forehead from under the body.Lu Yao didn't grasp it for a long time. She was worried, "where are your clothes?"
Throat bone mercilessly rolled under, the voice is obvious, the man endure red Mou son, hoarse voice, "need underwear?"
Lu Yao
It seems to have guessed something vaguely. Lu Yao's little hand suddenly stopped moving, biting her teeth. She was very calm. But after listening carefully, she could still hear a trace of tension, "Shao Yunchen If you don't want to be whipped by me, put your clothes down and let me go
Shao Yunchen
The man licked his lower lip and thought, what if he really wanted to go in and get slapped, but She is in a bad mood today. He doesn't want to make her angry.
Pressure down the heart that dry fire, Shao Yunchen or put the clothes into her hand, turned and left the bedroom.
When she got the clothes, she locked the door quickly. Lu Yao, who was leaning against the door inside, was still a little relieved. Her face was flushed with blood.
If he did break in, she didn't know what to do.
Lu Yao changed her clothes and went out. Although the man's shirt was not exaggerated enough to be worn as a skirt, the sleeves were indeed longer than her arm, which seemed to wrap her whole person in it.
She had to roll up many layers to show her little hand, but she still didn't have to wear her lower body. His pants were too big to wear. At last, she simply went back to the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt.
Shao Yunchen didn't hear anything outside for a long time. He knocked at the door again and came in. He turned around and saw the woman sitting on the bed with her head only showing her for a moment. She was stunned, and some of them couldn't laugh or cry, "didn't I give you clothes?"
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