He is too doggy (1)

Author: Ding Mo

He is too doggy (1)

Li Weiyi opened his eyes suddenly.

It was another unfamiliar room. This room was as big as her three bedrooms. Opposite her was an entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains were tightly drawn at the moment, leaving no gaps. There was very little furniture in the room, so it seemed particularly empty.

Li Weiyi felt that everyone could ride a bicycle.

As you can see, the furniture and decoration are extremely exquisite and high-quality, but also very simple and elegant. Under her body is an oversized and extremely soft bed, with two pillows placed side by side, and the sheets are wrinkled.

Li Weiyi sat up, and her pajamas, which only had two thin straps hanging on her shoulders, fell off her shoulders. It looked very silky and easy to take off.

Li Weiyi silently hooked the shoulder strap back onto her shoulders, ignoring the faint kiss marks below her shoulders and above her waistline.

She picked up a coat from the floor and put it on. There was no one in the master bedroom bathroom. She opened the door and went out. On the left side of the corridor, there was a living room that was twice as big as the bedroom. Li Weiyi conservatively estimated that the area of ​​​​the house was about 300 square meters.

The living room also has a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the river and filled with morning light.

The living room is also very simple, with a set of warm leather sofas, a large TV hanging on the wall, and a long work table next to it with a stack of files and a laptop.

Next to the wall near the floor-to-ceiling window, there is an easel and a high stool in front of the easel. An unfinished picture of a sunrise and river view. Li Weiyi's painting style is obvious at first glance.

She turned back from the living room, passed by the kitchen, and walked inside.

Opposite the master bedroom is a study room. To be precise, it is half study and half studio. The study is neat and tidy, but the studio is messy. Li Weiyi pursed her lips and smiled.

Further inside, there is a cloakroom and a guest bathroom.

Further inside, there is another guest guard.

The door of the guest bathroom was open, and Li Weiyi could see at a glance. Through the frosted glass door, steam was steaming in the bathroom. A tall man had his back to her, and hot water was poured on his head, along his neck, shoulders, and down.

Running down. Even if it is just a blurry back, you can see his broad shoulders, lean waist, and tight long legs. He is just like a clothes rack.

This scene seemed so familiar that Li Weiyi swallowed, suddenly afraid and nervous.

If you open the door and see Xu Yi...

What if this time she travels back not to the normal timeline of 2022, but to a previous life?

Li Weiyi couldn't wait any longer, she wanted to be happy, she wanted to see the answer clearly at a glance.

With a "bang" sound, she pushed open the bathroom door.

The man inside suddenly turned around, but did not turn around. He was naked and looking at her with complicated eyes.

Li Weiyi: "..."

Zhang Jingchan: "..."

With a "bang", the door was closed again, and Li Weiyi rushed out quickly.

10 minutes later.

Li Weiyi was dressed neatly, sitting on the sofa, brewing a pot of tea in front of her, lowering her head and drinking it very seriously, like a master of tea tasting.

Zhang Jingchan also walked out wearing a shirt and suit, holding a tie in his hand, and his hair was still a little wet. There was a couch in the living room, and Li Weiyi kept her head down to drink tea. Zhang Jingchan sat down next to her, playing with the tie with her fingers.

Li Weiyi: "You're back too?" I still want to confirm.

"I woke up half an hour before you."

"Why are you taking a shower so early in the morning? You haven't closed the door yet!" Li Weiyi asked.

Zhang Jingchan stopped playing with his tie, slowly leaned back on the sofa, crossed his arms, and said calmly: "I remember last night... after you finished, you took a shower first, and I wanted to take a shower.

You refused and wanted to hold me to sleep. As a result, I couldn't hold on and fell asleep. I couldn't go and wash myself this morning?"

Li Weiyi's face was on fire. She also remembered that the two of them had been living together for more than two years.

"I've been living with you since I graduated from college?" Li Weiyi blurted out.

The corners of Zhang Jingchan's mouth are slightly raised, and his eyes are deep-set. Once he smiles sincerely, his eyes are as beautiful as beads of ink.

"Like something I can do."

Li Weiyi: "..."

Although, it was still awkward to live together as soon as they woke up. The two said nothing more and went out together.

"The group has an important meeting this morning, and I have to attend." Zhang Jingchan said.

"I remembered that I made an appointment with the publisher."

Zhang Jingchan drove her to the downstairs of the publishing house. The two of them didn't talk much along the way, both sorting out and absorbing the memories that were gradually awakening.

Li Weiyi unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, and turned to look at him with a smile on her face: "Everyone is fine. I remembered everything. Everyone is fine. I went up first. Thank you for sending me off.

"She stepped on the ground with one foot.

Zhang Jingchan, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, suddenly freed up one hand, took half of her body back, leaned over and kissed her deeply.

Li Weiyi's heart was beating.

The smell on his body was different from before. It had the smell of fresh aftershave. His warm tongue entangled hers, and her eyes fell on the straight shoulder line of his suit, and she could still see a touch of white.

Shirt collar.

Skills are far better than before.

It’s all developed through a little bit of exploration with her over the years.

Li Weiyi's hand initially supported his shoulder, then the fingers of her right hand slowly moved up, touching the skin on the side of his neck very lightly, and then she used her thumb and index finger to rub his earlobe with perfect force, like a bird holding a pearl.

Zhang Jingchan took a breath.

The two of them separated, their eyes staring straight into each other's eyes.

He raised the hand that was holding her waist high, passed it around her head, and put it back on the steering wheel. He tilted his head slightly and didn't look at her. He just smiled and said, "Go ahead."

He looked calm and innocent.

Li Weiyi turned around and left.

——

Today, some astute middle- and high-level leaders of Huicui Group have noticed that the chairman is a little different. Although Zhang Jingchan is not a harsh and harsh person, he speaks in a few words, is not angry and has authority, and is respected by everyone.

Today, although he still made precise and sharp decisions on every discussion item, sometimes he seemed a little absent-minded. Occasionally, he even smiled, which made the person in charge who was reporting feel excited and flattered.

At around 4 p.m., the chairman left early.

This is a very rare thing. Over the years, apart from illness, the chairman has left early twice.

One time was my girlfriend’s college graduation ceremony.

Another time, only the secretary knew that the chairman personally drove his girlfriend to live with him at his house.

On the way Zhang Jingchan drove to the publishing house, he received a call from Li Yunmo: "Brother Chan, are you no longer in the company?"

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

When they came to the company in the morning, the two brothers had already met, and Li Yunmo confirmed that they had returned home. However, there were too many things going on in the company and they didn't have time to talk in detail.

"The private room you asked me to reserve has been booked. The address and private room number will be sent to your mobile phone later."

Zhang Jingchan thought that he should ask him to book a private room and take Li Weiyi to celebrate the reunion, so he said, "Thank you."

When Li Weiyi received Zhang Jingchan's call, she had just finished a meeting with several editors and painters from the publishing house.

"Are you downstairs?"
Chapter completed!