"I'm sorry." She quickly apologized, and the next moment she rubbed against the wall of the pot, and was so hot that she was sucked.

The more anxious you are, the more chaotic you are.

She subconsciously pinched her earlobe: "Teacher Yi, let me wash it."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Wenze had already turned on the faucet and put her hand down the water. The water flowed along his fingers to her hands. Because he blocked most of the lights, Jiahe could only see the water flow in front of him and his hands, and his body was already hot.

It seemed that after a long time, he closed the water and pulled her around.

Jiahe didn't dare to move, and his eyes drifted from the buttons of his shirt to the two bowls of noodles on the table. There was a thumb-sized bag of sesame oil in the noodles, but the fragrance was everywhere. Just looking at it, I was already hungry.

"If you don't eat noodles, it won't be delicious..." She spoke, wanting to turn around to get the noodles.

He leaned against the marble table and pulled her into his arms with one hand. His very small body was almost submerged in the hug. She dared not move, but her body temperature continued to rise, burning with burning heat.

His voice was low: "Jiahe."

"Hmm?" she looked up.

"If you don't want to, tell me."

But for nine words, before she could form a sentence, he lowered his head and kissed her.

At first, I just tentatively scrutinized lightly or heavyly, rubbed inch by inch, waiting for her to adapt.

After a while, he gently lifted her lips and kissed her deeply. This was their first kiss, but it unexpectedly merged and went deeper. He was not in a hurry. They had the right time, the right place, and the long and undisturbed night... It was not until the tip of their tongues swept across their palate that Jiahe shuddered slightly, and a faint moan overflowed, which was almost unheard.

What he got was his more thorough conquering the city and territorial areas.

At first, I don’t know who was fleeing and who was chasing him. In the end, I just surrendered and completely fell...

It was not until he finally let her go that she opened her eyes, from blind white to his dark eyes, just dazed and dazed.

He reached out and flicked Jiahe's forehead: "Eat noodles."

Then he took two bowls of noodles, walked to the restaurant first and turned on the lights.

But she was still standing there, watching him walk out, her mind was filled with the scene just now, the smell of smoke on his body, the hug that almost suffocated himself, and... his very unkind words.

I was blocked, even if I didn't want to, how could I tell him...

Then Jiahe decided that this sentence must be written into the script and cannot be wasted.

"Not delicious?" Yi Wenze couldn't help laughing when she saw that she was eating almost one by one.

Jiahe continued to pick up one and bit it carefully: "It's delicious."

It's definitely not a lie, it's really delicious.

He looked at her with a smile, without saying a word, until he was embarrassed, he asked, "How many noodles are there in this bowl? Miss Jiahe."

Jiahe yelled, and when he heard him laugh, he realized half a beat slowly that he was teased.

The ceiling of the restaurant is covered with dark red rice paper.

It really renders the atmosphere to the ambiguous point.

Jiahe held the bowl and drank the noodle soup. Just as she was about to speak, there was a sound in the hall. She immediately put down the bowl like a thief, grabbed Wu Zhilun's mouth and made a voice first: "Why is it so late?"

Wu Zhilun was startled and looked at her for no reason: "Are you waiting for me?"

After saying that, seeing the two of them and the face in front of them, he continued to ask: "Are you waiting for me to have a midnight snack?"

Jiahe was embarrassed and immediately stood up: "There is still a box of noodles. If you want to eat it, I will cook it now."

Wu Zhilun looked at her, Yi Wenze, and then looked at her.

"You fans are confused? Or suddenly I find that you are actually more fan of me?"

"Forget it, Jiahe doesn't like men who look too women." Qiao Qiao was so eccentric that she walked out with an empty cup, walked to the bar and poured a glass of water, "I'm hungry, so let's cook together."

Why... they all popped up.

Jiahe ran to the kitchen with a numb scalp and cooked two bowls of noodles for them. Seeing that Yi Wenze had finished eating, he immediately started to clean up the dishes and wash them. He didn't dare to look at the expressions of several people again. He returned to the room until he completely served the two people who had come out halfway. He was struggling to knead the quilt into a ball, holding them in his arms in a daze.

What is this? I can’t help myself?

The right time and place, I was moved to fill my loneliness?

My heartbeats faster and slower, and I feel more upset and irritable.

She simply picked up her mobile phone to read the calendar and prepared to call her to book the air ticket tomorrow and go to Beijing.

"Can't sleep?" Qiao Qiao came in, closed the door, and smiled ambiguously. "I can't sleep anymore, so don't chat."

Jiahe glared at her, always thinking that she saw something but didn't say it, but she couldn't ask directly, so she could only groan: "I've been sleeping for a day, of course I can't sleep."

Qiao Qiao kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and pulled her quilt: "Ask me? Why don't you ask me?"

Jiahe turned his back to her and said nothing. In fact, his heart was beating fast and he wanted to get under the bed.

"Did you take the initiative or he takes the initiative?" Qiao Qiao rubbed against her.

Jiahe almost got out of bed: "Did you see it all?"

"I saw the beginning and then I lay down by the door and listened to the movement. It took a long time... I waited for more than ten minutes."

Jiahe was even more embarrassed.

After a long silence, Qiao Qiao said leisurely: "You are too strong. I saw him carrying you to bed in the massage room that day. I thought you had eaten him, but I didn't expect that, the progress was slow."

With a click, Jiahe turned off the wall light and only put two words into it: Sleep.

Jiahe put the alarm clock on his phone early, and changed into her clothes the next day, packed her bag and prepared to leave. Qiao Qiao saw that she was so serious and didn't dare to talk too much. She immediately put on her clothes and went out to cheer the car and left the house first. Jiahe stayed alone in the room, rubbing left and right for a long time, and kept thinking about how to say goodbye to Yi Wenze, but she always felt that she was not sincere enough.

Forget it, I came to stay by accident, so of course I had to leave if I recovered.

So she brainwashed her bag and left the house.

Unexpectedly, except for the aunt wiping the floor, there seemed to be no one in the room.

The aunt smiled and greeted: "Are you getting up? Do you want breakfast?"

Jiahe shook his head: "No need, I'll go home and eat, thank you."

The aunt said oh, lowered her head and wiped it twice, and seemed to remember something: "Are you going out now? Mr. Yi is not here."

In one sentence, the stone fell to the ground.

Finally, I don’t have to think of any excuses anymore, so I take this opportunity to leave quickly.

Just when she was wearing shoes in the foyer, she felt that she was not polite and said goodbye. She took out her cell phone and was stunned for a long time. Finally, she put it back. She asked the aunt for paper and pen, and wrote a line of words: I'm leaving. Thank you for the past two days. I'll have the chance to invite you to dinner in the future.

After writing, I felt it was inappropriate, so I tore off the paper and rewritten one again:

Beijing is in a hurry, I will leave first, see you again if you have the chance in the future. Jiahe.

She handed the note to her aunt, kneaded the piece of waste paper into a small ball, stuffed it into her pocket, and went out.

After staying here for two days, it was the first time she came out during the day. She walked to the gate and looked back at the house. There were many plants on the terrace on the second floor, which were rich in green.

"Jiahe." Qiao Qiao parked the car outside the door and called her with a smile.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and got into the car in a panic.

"Look," Qiao Qiao showed her the phone, which was the moment she captured it just now. "Looking at your little expression, I am absolutely reluctant to leave."

Jiahe took the phone and sent it to his phone by chance, then pressed to delete it.

The car got on the Yangpu Bridge, and the sun shone through the front windshield, making her feel a little hot.

"Why is Shanghai suddenly getting hot?" She was dressed two days ago, but when she looked at the people in the car next to her, she felt like she was from Mars.

Qiao Qiao asked back without answering: "Did you tell Yi Wenze? What did he say?"

Jiahe pressed halfway through the car window: "He is not at home."

A gust of wind suddenly blew in, and her hair was a little blurred. When she was smoothing it out, she saw A Qing's shadow on a car driving in the opposite direction. Her heart couldn't help but skip a beat. If she saw it at this time, it would be too embarrassing...

She buried her head and wanted to hide, but she suddenly hit the front and screamed in pain.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Qiao was dumbfounded, and the car had accelerated.

Jiahe casually said: "Look for a mobile phone and book a plane ticket."

As long as it doesn't take a weekday, the Beijing-Shanghai route has the most flights. Ctrip quickly booked a flight, which was a flight at 9 o'clock in the evening. Jiahe took Qiao Qiao to the company and drove home to pack up his things. There were some things in the refrigerator, which she threw in the trash can. Every time she returned to Beijing, she would stay for a long time. Even if she kept it, she wouldn't be able to eat when she came back.

When she finished packing everything, it was already 1:30 p.m. She ate two bites of bread and started sitting on the sofa doing nothing again.

Yesterday's incident would be played back as soon as she was free. She took out her phone in distractedly, her mind full of his words, his expression, and the kiss... she fiddled with the phone for half an hour, and she didn't know what she wanted to do.

Finally, she simply opened the web page and began to browse the news randomly.

QQ is automatically logged in. Just now, I saw Xiao Yu’s avatar jumping constantly.

When she opened it, she had already typed a paragraph: I was in a meeting, it was not convenient to call, so look at Wu Zhilun's meagerity.

Jiahe was startled. According to what she said, he found Wu Zhilun's meagerity. He glanced at the first glance and left a message. It was very high, but there was no clue other than that. She asked: What's wrong?

Xiao Yu replied: Open the last message and find someone called "Pure Gossip".

Jiahe found that person's meagerity as he said.

There is only one photo, like a registered registration for posting. In the photo, Jiahe got out of his car and turned his head to talk to Wu Zhilun. The location is very obvious, just outside Yi Wenze's house.
Chapter completed!