Is Mr. Jiang jealous today?

"Are you sure you want me to hug you?"

Fan Chengyu didn't speak, her head was so dizzy that she felt that the whole world was spinning, and she just wanted to find a support point, so she leaned on Jiang Xumiao's body.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Xumiao replied, "Then I won't be polite."

Put the barbecue box on the ground, what is the barbecue at this time.Freed up two hands, one hand hooked Fan Chengyu's leg, the other hand penetrated her upper body, with a little force, a horizontal hug hugged Fan Chengyu.

Fan Chengyu is not heavy, more than 90 kilograms, but Jiang Xumiao has no experience in hugging people after all, and her arms are not strong enough, [-] kilograms is already very heavy for her.

But who is holding her now, Fan Chengyu, even if her bones are broken, I have to take her home.

Jiang Xumiao leaned close to Fan Chengyu's ear and said, "Hold me tight."

The gentle breath flowed over Fan Chengyu's earlobe, only feeling itchy, she did so, climbed up Jiang Xumiao's neck with both hands, hugged her tightly, buried her head between her neck, smelling the smell that belonged to Teacher Jiang , Fragrant, sweet, so my head is even more dizzy.

In fact, it was only a few steps away from the elevator to the door. Jiang Xumiao carried the man to the door without letting go. He leaned against the wall and took out the key to open the door. After closing the door, he felt that his arms were not strong enough, and even his shoes I didn't have time to change it, so I walked directly towards the bedroom.

After finally getting to the bedside, and putting Fan Chengyu on the bed, the other party started to be dishonest, moving his hands and feet.

Jiang Xumiao held her feet, "Don't move, I'll take off your shoes."

After that, I really didn't move, and lay obediently on the bed, like a dried salted fish.

After taking off her shoes, Jiang Xumiao straightened her to lie down, and touched her forehead and face, which were still quite hot.

"Wait, I'll wipe it for you."

Picking up the shoes next to the bed, the clean floor was stained with some dust, but Jiang Xumiao didn't mind.When I came out and put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, I felt my arms were sore, and I still lacked exercise.

This should be the first time since Jiang Xumiao was sensible, she took the initiative to let someone else sleep in her bed.In the past, I always felt dirty and felt unaccustomed to the smell of others, but now I feel sweet in my heart, even if she smells of alcohol or barbecue smoke, it doesn't matter.

When he walked into the living room, the smile on the corner of his lips rippled, and a warmth flowed through his heart.

Then he went to the bathroom, took a clean towel, soaked it in water, and went to the room to wipe Fan Chengyu's face.

I didn't dare to turn on the chandelier in the room, for fear of disturbing her sleep, so I only turned on a small night light.Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Xumiao gently wiped Fan Chengyu's face, from his face to his neck, from his temples to his back ears, every inch of his skin was meticulous.

Her skin is rosy, especially the part behind the ears, which is white and smooth, making people feel a little desire to touch her.After wiping with a towel soaked in water, the skin became more hydrated, and under the light of the orange halo, it added a sense of seduction.

Don't think too much, Jiang Xumiao told himself.

It's just a colleague, Jiang Xumiao emphasized again in his heart.

But it's really tempting, especially when she's asleep, with a bit of intrusive squirming.

Suffering, but the towel touched Fan Chengyu, trying to maintain physical contact.

After wiping, Jiang Xumiao sat down, wanting to touch Fan Chengyu's face, although he wanted to touch, but he didn't dare to move, only dared to look.

When Fan Chengyu fell asleep, her face was more childish, maybe because her skin was white and smooth, there was no acne on her face, and it was very clean, so she always gave people the feeling of being very young, with a kind of her The illusion of being young.

Jiang Xumiao observed carefully, and she found that when Fan Chengyu closed her eyes, her eyelashes looked narrower and longer, her nose bridge was straight, but not sharp, and she looked feminine and delicate. Looking at her lips, they were full, and she looked like a woman. Very good type.

Gollum.

Jiang Xumiao's throat slipped.

Gollum.

Another slip.

Her eyes gradually became anxious, and her reason was reminding her, don't look at it, don't look at it!But I couldn't bear it in my heart, because such an opportunity is rare, and there should be no next time.

In the end, she reached out and touched her eyelashes with her fingertips. The feeling of the fine eyelash feathers touching her fingertips was a wonderful touch.

This feeling is reminding Jiang Xumiao that all this is real.The person lying next to her was the one she had been thinking about for many years.

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard the sound of his phone vibrating.Jiang Xumiao felt guilty and stopped for a second.

The source of the vibration was Fan Chengyu's trouser pocket.It looks like someone called her.

Jiang Xumiao carefully took out his phone and took it to the balcony outside to pick it up.

The caller ID is "Master Mother."

It seemed that it was Fan Chengyu's mother, Jiang Xumiao was inexplicably nervous, and pressed the connect button after clearing his throat.

"Hey."

From the other end of the phone came Ms. Li Rong's reprimand: "Aren't you back yet? What time is it? Can you walk for half an hour for a 10-minute journey?"

Jiang Xumiao said softly, "Hi, Auntie, I'm Chengyu's colleague."

Hearing such a gentle voice, Ms. Li Rong was taken aback for a moment, thinking it was impossible, it was impossible for Fan Chengyu to have such a sweet voice.

The tone of the speech changed immediately: "Ha, are you a colleague?"

"Well, auntie, I invited her to dinner at home today, I didn't know she couldn't drink, she was drunk."

"My daughter is like this! Pour half a glass! If you don't drink much, just sleep and I'll pick her up."

"She'll sleep at my house tonight, and I'll take good care of her."

Ms. Li Rong's laughing voice came from the other end of the phone, "Then I'm sorry to trouble you, may I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Jiang."

"Okay Xiao Jiang, come to Auntie's house when you have time, and Auntie will treat you to dinner."

The smile on Jiang Xumiao's lips spread, "Good aunt~"

After hanging up the phone, Ms. Li Rong muttered to herself: Surnamed Jiang?It seems that the Fan family and Jiang's surname are related.If it wasn't for Fan Tao's disappointment, he might have gotten along with that teacher surnamed Jiang.

After Jiang Xumiao washed up, she entered the room. The night light was still on, and Fan Chengyu was still sleeping, but her sleeping position was not very honest. There can only be one word to describe it: all over the place.

Originally, the bed was quite big, which was more than enough for her to sleep alone, but that posture was completely written with the word "big", leaving Jiang Xumiao with no place to accommodate her.

I thought we could sleep together tonight, but it seems that there is no chance.

Tucking the quilt up for Fan Chengyu, Jiang Xumiao took a thin quilt from the closet, turned off the night light, and went to the living room.

Compared to the bed, the sofa is really too small and not as soft as the bed, but for the sake of Fan Chengyu, Jiang Xumiao decided to compromise for one night.The sofa is not wide, but after lying down with a thin body, there is still some room left.

After lying down, with a little tiredness and endless excitement, Jiang Xumiao suffered from insomnia.

Staring at the pitch-black ceiling, the place where one's eyes can see is darkness, the surroundings are quiet and silent, but one can hear the sound of one's own heartbeat.

It seemed that the beating frequency was faster, all because what she was thinking about in her head was the sleeping person in the bedroom.

Like is a very strange feeling, it involves people's perception and emotions, no matter how sensible a person is, as long as he bumps into the embrace of love, there will always be a slight loss of control.

But at this moment Jiang Xumiao felt this way, she felt that she couldn't help but think about Fan Chengyu.

The night in front of him was still as dark as usual, but he felt that something was lit up, and Jiang Xumiao felt a little longing in his heart.

If possible, she really wanted to get closer to her, but after thinking about it, she always felt that this was a luxury.

It was approaching 01:30 in the morning, but Jiang Xumiao was still not sleepy.After tossing and turning several times, I still fell asleep to no avail, so I could only take out my mobile phone and waste time.

Click on Weibo, go to recent visits, and open the first person in a familiar place, as if this has become a habit.Fan Chengyu's blog updates are still the same as before, two to three times a week.

Her latest one was updated yesterday, and the content is: [Sometimes I feel good, sometimes I feel bad. I am very greedy and always want more. 】

Jiang Xumiao was a little sleepy at first, but when he saw this Weibo, his drowsiness immediately dissipated.After careful consideration of the meaning of this passage, it is difficult to understand. Has Fan Chengyu encountered any troubles recently?What does she want?

So it has something to do with drinking tonight?No wonder it's so abnormal.

It is really difficult to sort out what a person thinks in his heart. Jiang Xumiao couldn't help but think wildly. After tossing and turning, he couldn't sleep. Finally, he simply opened his homepage and sent a message:

[Every time I think of Yuchengfan, I always feel that I am not myself. She seems to be able to control my mood. 】Hesitating for a moment, thinking that "she" seems a bit obvious, and changed it to "he".

After clicking send, Jiang Xumiao turned off the screen, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and he had to sleep if he didn't sleep.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Fan Chengyu opened his eyes and saw the chandelier on the ceiling, feeling a little strange in his heart. The chandelier in front of him was very tall, and it was different from the crystal chandelier in her house more than ten years ago.

Um?The quilt smells so good... Fan Chengyu's first reaction was to get up to find out, but to stuff the quilt to the tip of his nose and smell it. A faint orchid fragrance made her head clearer.

I'm dreaming, I don't know whose house I'm sleeping in again, that's what Fan Chengyu thinks.But in the next second, I felt that something was wrong, because everything was too real, such as the quilt I was holding in my hand, and the warm feeling from my body, just like reality.

So she raised her hand and grabbed her face.Hey, don't say it, it really hurts!

Subconsciously frowning, the pain is wrong, the pain means it is real.

Fan Cheng stood up suddenly and looked around, the light gray curtains were drawn tight, the room was not very bright, the bedroom door was open, and the layout of the corridor could be seen.

It's a little familiar, but I can't tell where it is familiar, but I feel panicked.

She got out of the bed barefoot, and tiptoed out the door, her steps were extremely slow, her head stuck out of the door first, no one was seen, safe.

Then he walked forward, took a few steps in the corridor, and suddenly realized, isn't this Mr. Jiang's house... Fan Chengyu held his breath, and his heart beat faster, right?

I was scared in my heart, but the steps under my feet were still moving forward. When my sight was approaching the living room, Fan Chengyu stopped, pressed his face against the wall, and told himself: Just take a look!See if she's in the living room!

Stretching his neck and looking at the sofa, there is indeed a person lying on it, with a slender back and long dark hair. Although his back is facing away, Fan Chengyu is 100% sure that it is Teacher Jiang! ! !

The scream broke through his throat, he immediately covered his mouth, and hurried back the same way, because the pace of his feet was too hasty, and he didn't wear shoes, he stepped on the floor with bare feet and made a thumping sound.

The first thing he did when he entered the room was to throw himself on the bed, wrap the quilt around his body, even wrap his head inside, and Fan Chengyu said silently: It's not real, it's a dream, it's a dream!

How could it be possible to sleep at her house?She was still sleeping on the bed, but Mr. Jiang was sleeping on the sofa!

Recalling what happened yesterday in my head, I rode a bike, ate a barbecue, and drank some wine.

Thinking of drinking, Fan Chengyu showed an annoyed expression, she must have been drunk, and then Jiang Xumiao took her home.

Things have gone beyond the controllable range, and now the biggest worry is whether there is a drunken madness or something.

Thinking of what would happen when Jiang Xumiao woke up later, Fan Chengyu panicked even more.

You can't have a face-to-face meeting between the two and act like nothing happened, right?

After thinking about it, I came up with a countermeasure, the 36 plan is the best, and I will run away quickly, so that I won't be embarrassed at that time.

Without too much hesitation, Fan Chengyu did as he said, she rolled over and got out of bed, sneaked out, and when she reached the living room, she took a special look and found that Jiang Xumiao was still in the sleeping position just now.

just sleeping...

Fan Chengyu passed the living room lightly, walked to the entrance, quietly put on his shoes, and prepared to go out.

The moment she touched the doorknob and was about to open the door, a sleepy voice suddenly came from behind:

"Teacher Fan? Where are you going?"

The author has something to say: Teacher Jiang grabbed Teacher Fan's tail, and his tone was a little dissatisfied: Want to run away after sleeping?Give me back!

[Off-topic, push the article of Jiyou, if you are interested, you can go and have a look]

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Title: "Mr. Ji's Cat" Author: Qi Jiu

Copywriter:

At the age of 25, Ji Chufeng was unlucky, and had to go home to take over the family business after spending many years abroad.

Not long after returning to China, Ji Chufeng kidnapped a woman and brought her home.

She was cold and restrained, like a noble cat; when she was deeply in love, her hoarse voice made her ears numb.

After a spring breeze, she disappeared.

A few days later, the new president, Mr. Ji, looked at her in the elevator...

As a past artist of Ji's Media, Fu Sixue is synonymous with elegance, calmness and restraint.

Only Mr. Ji knew that she was sexy and alluring.

The only one indulgence made her almost ruined;

When negative gossip sweeps through——

She is ready to be hidden by the company or even compensate expensive liquidated damages.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji, the one-night lover, took advantage of the void...