Sometimes Sang Jiu felt that Chen Shiqian was too restrained and respectful, just like now.

He grabbed her, held her cheeks in both hands, and deepened the kiss little by little.The slightly cold tongue slid into the mouth, greedily snatching every inch of her breath, the deep eyes were stained with lust, and the body temperature of each other rose rapidly through the cloth.Sang Jiu was forced to raise his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, fine beads of sweat leaked from the tip of his nose, and his hands tightly clutched his clothes.

After a long time, Chen Shiqian finally let her go.

Sang Jiu's cheeks were flushed, and the tails of his eyes were reddish with moisture, looking at him puzzled.

"Sangjiu, I have a cold and it will infect you."

He lowered his head and panted slightly, his voice was hoarse, magnetic, sexy and abstinent.

The adrenal hormones of Sangjiu were stimulated soaring all the way.

She pulled him, her red lips pouted slightly, and she said dissatisfiedly: "You have already infected me."

There was a little more coquettishness in the cold voice in the past, and all kinds of amorous feelings were revealed in the alluring eyes, which somehow hooked his heart.Chen Shiqian trembled uncontrollably, and closed his eyes not daring to look at her again.

"Hey, let me go to sleep."

Chen Shiqian's face was haggard, and his lips were almost bloodless.The heating in the room was turned on to the maximum, but his body didn't warm up, so Sang Jiu stopped bothering him, let go of his hand, and helped him to the bedroom.

After settling him down, Sang Jiu turned around and was about to go out, but he stopped him.

Chen Shiqian huddled under the blanket and looked at her weakly: "You didn't sleep well last night, let's go together."

Sangjiu's eyes flashed narrow, "Aren't you afraid of infecting me now?"

He didn't speak, but directly proved it with actions, lifted the quilt next to him, and motioned her to lie in.

Sang Jiu didn't hesitate, took off his shoes and got under the covers.

The two slept in the same bed, very close, and could hear each other's heartbeat.

Chen Shiqian took her into his arms, gently pressed his chin against her head, closed his eyes tightly, breathed gently behind her ears, hugged her in a regular manner, without any overstepping, pure as if it was just for sleeping Sleep.

The thick curtains in the room blocked a lot of light from the outside world.After drinking alcohol last night and taking care of Chen Shiqian for half the night, lying in the soft blanket at this moment, Sang Jiu's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep after a while.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again, and Chen Shiqian was not there, but his residual warmth still remained in the quilt.

This time Sang Jiu slept for a long time, lazily got up from the bed and stretched contentedly before getting out of bed, looked around in the living room but found no one, heard the movement from the kitchen, and turned around again walk back.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting and the afterglow filled the entire kitchen. Men in soft cotton home clothes were crowded in the narrow space, busy with spoons in their hands, constantly shuttling back and forth between light and shadow.

Sang Jiu leaned against the gate, looked at the picture in front of him, and suddenly felt the smoke and fire of life.

evening wind, sunset,

And the guy in the kitchen who makes your soup.

Sure enough, while being satisfied, people are eager for the next time.

I really hope that tomorrow can come earlier, and it will be even better if it is spring.

The people in the kitchen glanced at her and slightly raised their heads, "The noodles will be ready soon."

Although Sang Jiu loves food, he is a complete novice in the kitchen, and his familiarity with cooking is barely enough to recognize the seasoning. She looked fine, so she gave up the idea of ​​going in to help, and went back to the living room honestly.

Not long after, Chen Shiqian came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of noodles.

Very ordinary dried noodles, covered with a poached egg, and a few slices of green vegetables are specially added for nutritional balance.

In terms of appearance alone, Sangjiu must give [-] points.

but......

She took a bite of the noodles, then turned her head and took a bite of the fried egg, then silently put down her chopsticks.

How to describe it exactly?

Probably the feeling of swimming from the lake to the sea at once.

Chen Shiqian, who had temporarily lost his sense of taste due to a cold, saw that the noodles in her bowl had barely moved, so he asked aloud, "Isn't it delicious?"

Not only is it not delicious!

Literally inedible!

Sang Jiu couldn't stop howling in his heart!

In order to take into account his self-esteem, she quickly searched her mind and found a suitable word. She pursed her lips and showed a light smile, trying to make herself look less painful, "It's not bad."

Chen Shiqian didn't pay too much attention to food and wasn't picky about it. To him, it was fine as long as it was cooked, but he didn't know how much mulberry wine was inclined to food.So he explained: "Sorry, it's my first time cooking noodles."

Hearing this, Sang Jiu was not only pleasantly surprised, but also a little surprised, "Have you never cooked for yourself or for others before?"

"No, you are the first."

He really didn't lie to Sang Jiu.

Although he went abroad to study alone at the age of 13, the Chen family did not treat him materially harshly. Like most rich children studying in the UK, he did not experience a life of poverty. Mostly in restaurants.

Most of the time, the kitchen in an apartment is just a decoration.

Couples always put extra emphasis on the first time.

Mulberry wine is no exception.

So picky eaters like her still didn't change her face and even finished the bowl of noodles with joy.

The dinner was cooked by Chen Shiqian, and eating and drinking for nothing is not Sangjiu's style, even if the other party is his boyfriend.At the same time, in order to reflect her virtuousness, she took the initiative to wash the dishes.

But was rejected by Chen Shiqian.

The reason is: the sodium alkyl sulfonate in the detergent is harmful to the skin.

Someone did not hesitate to use his professional knowledge to scare her, but Sang Jiu curled his lips: "How can you be so delicate!"

"But I hope you will be more delicate." Chen Shiqian pulled her in front of him and looked down at her, "This way I can show that my boyfriend is useful."

Sang Jiu's face became hot inexplicably.

Smelly man!

How come after being together, the mouth is as sweet as honey!

Don't mind it!

He said no, but honestly climbed up his neck, leaned close to him, and whispered in his ear with temptation like Medusa's singing: "Then please, Professor Chen, let me be coquettish for the rest of my life. "

After spending two days in Chen Shiqian's apartment, Sang Jiu returned to Changyuan Huafu and stopped by the company to deal with the rest of the work.

In fact, there was nothing special about it. Apart from taking a few important documents, she came here this time to inform her about the time of annual leave.The Spring Festival is less than a week away, and the official holiday will be in two days. Sang Jiu also plans to rush back to Shanghai for the New Year at the end of the year.

Maybe there will be one more person in the family this year.

Thinking of this, Chen Shiqian called.

"Are you still coming tonight?" The faint sound of water came from the phone, and Sang Jiu guessed that he must have just woken up after a nap.

"Do you want me to come?" She sat on the leather office chair, turning against her feet, looking in a good mood.

Chen Shiqian took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and said in a lazy voice, "Sangsang, I guess you will definitely come."

His tone was so firm that he could see her nodding in the next second.

But it is true.

She said, "Well, but I want to go to Jiang Tianyi first."

Since Jiang Tianyi divorced Fu Yin, he seemed to have disappeared from the world, and even Jiang's father and Jiang's mother could not be contacted.Jiang's mother is now far away in Shencheng. Although she is angry with him for being too impulsive, she is worried about her son, so she asks Sang Jiu to take a look.

As Fu Yin's brother-in-law, Chen Shiqian had heard about the two of them, so he didn't ask any further questions, and just said, "Okay, then call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up."

Sang Jiu: "Okay."

......

After hanging up the phone, Sang Jiu took the car keys and rushed to Jiang Tianyi's apartment but found no one there. After some inquiries in Moments, he found out that he had been hanging out in the bar during this time.

When Sang Jiu opened the box, there was a heavy and pungent smell of wine.

There were a lot of people sitting in the VIP box, both men and women, and the wine bottles on the floor were tilted here and there.The light in the box was very dim, so I couldn't see clearly, but it was easy to find Jiang Tianyi.

A group of people surrounded him on the sofa where the master was sitting, stacks of brightly red banknotes were stacked on the coffee table, and two bunny girls were sitting on the left and right sides, leaning on his shoulders, wishing to put their breasts on them.

Sang Jiu quickly walked up to him.

"Young Master Jiang is so happy to hug from left to right!"

Jiang Tianyi leaned lazily on the sofa, with his long legs spread out, raised his head and looked up at her, then chuckled lightly: "Yo, Sang Jiu, do you want to play together?"

The tone is frivolous and harsh.

Sang Jiu glanced at the people around him, his eyes were sharp and he was holding an ice knife.

"roll!"

The two women were frightened by her aura, subconsciously wanted to run but were pressed down by Jiang Tianyi.

He frowned, "Sang Jiu, don't spoil my spirits."

With his words, the two bunny girls became more and more arrogant, puffed out their chests and continued to sit on the sofa, feeding grapes into Jiang Tianyi's mouth while looking at her provocatively.

Jumping beam clown.

Sang Jiu picked up the ice bucket on the coffee table and dumped it without thinking.

"what--"

There was chaos in the box. The women who provoked Sang Jiu just now had full makeup and disheveled hair. They looked like female ghosts, crying and complaining about Jiang Tianyi.

"Young Master Jiang—"

Jiang Tianyi wasn't much better either. Even with the heater turned on in the cold winter months, he couldn't help shivering when a bucket of ice cubes poured down on him.

He happened to be sitting in the middle, and most of the ice cubes were poured on him at this moment, his whole body was soaked, and his face was so heavy that ink dripped out.

"Don't hurry up!"

The rest of the people were frightened by his roar, they didn't dare to do it again, and fled out one after another.

The private room finally became quiet, and Sang Jiu sat aside to relax, completely free from the guilt of the instigator.

Jiang Tianyi lifted up the wet hair on his forehead, and didn't clean up the ice cubes on his body. He let it slowly melt into water and seep into his clothes. He threw his head back, shook his hands, and said with a sneer: "Sang Jiu, come and see my joke!"

"As far as your joke is concerned, it's not worth letting Chen Shiqian's pigeons come here."

"Oh, I heard that you and Chen Shiqian are together." Jiang Tianyi half-closed his eyes, looking at the gorgeous and changing lights above his head, feeling very dazzling, and then smiled mischievously, "Congratulations!"

Sang Jiu said coldly, "No need."

"You two are really good sisters, even the tone of your speech is exactly the same."

Sang Jiu didn't speak, but looked at him coldly.

"But Sangjiu," he became inexplicably mad, his eyes stern, "What I dislike the most is that you guys look like you have nothing to do with yourself! I divorced because of her, but she was fine, and never looked back. went to England."

"What am I, Jiang Tianyi, in Yu Qing's eyes!"

The person who was still furious just now was suddenly discouraged, put his head in his hands, and finally laughed at himself: "In her eyes, I am worth less than a plane ticket."

People who are stubborn and think they are smart will never listen to other people's persuasion.

In the end, I can only hide my ears and steal the bell, and bind myself in a cocoon.

Chen Shiqian just sent a message asking her when it will end.

And Sang Jiu didn't intend to continue spending time with him here, remembering what Yu Qing had said, so she got up and walked to Jiang Tianyi's side.

Mr. Jiang, who used to be so beautiful in the past, is now hiding here like a mouse crossing the street.

But that's all.

"Yu Qing asked me to tell you that she will never soften her heart this time."

Jiang Tianyi didn't move at all, and Sang Jiu didn't know if he had listened, but he didn't say any more and turned to go out.

He stopped again when he reached the door.

She turned to him and said, "Jiang Tianyi, everything is just your self-righteousness. Neither Yu Qing nor Fu Yin will wait for you where you are."

"And you don't deserve it either."

......

Walking out of the bar, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

It's still fresh air outside.

Chen Shiqian watched her childish behavior not far away, suddenly smiled, and walked towards her.

"Why is this expression on?"

Hearing the voice, Sang Jiu opened his eyes and saw him standing in the backlight, suddenly felt that all the good things in the world were here.

The corners of the mouth raised a little bit, and asked without answering: "Go home?"

"Back."

The snow swirls in the wind, and it falls all over the ground, taking all the sunshine into its arms.

""""

The author has something to say:

"I really hope to come early tomorrow, it would be better if the spring is bright" adapted from Wang Xiaobo "I really hope to come early next Sunday, and that day will be bright and beautiful",.

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