Chapter six hundred and nine this night
Zhou Yuwen knew what would definitely happen tonight, although he wanted to refuse psychologically, but unfortunately he didn't allow himself to refuse physically.
After taking a shower, Jiang Ting appeared in front of Zhou Yuwen wearing a black suspender nightgown. Her big resentful eyes stared at Zhou Yuwen tightly, with a bit of a girlish weakness, which Jiang Ting had never before.
Zhou Yuwen was unwilling to look at Jiang Ting, so he said he went to take a shower, so he hurriedly staggered it.
This apartment is a one-bedroom, with only one bed and one sofa. Zhou Yuwen naturally slept on the sofa. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the moon poured into the room through the balcony window.
Jiang Ting waited for Zhou Yuwen to speak to him, but Zhou Yuwen was still unwilling to speak. So Jiang Ting couldn't help asking: "You were at Chen Zixuan's house that day, wasn't it the same?"
Zhou Yuwen made two snoring sounds, so he naturally couldn't answer such boring questions? Is there anything to answer?
Jiang Ting knew that Zhou Yuwen was pretending to be asleep, and she was a little angry for a moment. She turned to look at Zhou Yuwen, but saw Zhou Yuwen avoiding her eyes.
Jiang Ting got up and got out of bed, arched directly onto the sofa with barefoot, and arched into Zhou Yuwen's arms. Her delicate body was a little warm, making Zhou Yuwen, who was pretending to be asleep, no longer able to pretend, and said, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Ting's big resentful eyes looked even clearer in the darkness. She just said quietly: "I miss you."
After saying that, he raised his head slightly and kissed him directly. Although it was not the first time the two kissed, they were a little divorced better than the newlyweds. This time, Jiang Ting's performance was even stronger and more aggressive.
The moonlight shone through the window and shone the shadows of the two on the wall. The woman with long hair lay on the man's body, her head constantly shaking, and her long hair teased her heartstrings with the night.
"Don't do this." Zhou Yuwen held up and rejected Jiang Ting.
Jiang Ting was still in Zhou Yuwen's arms, looking at Zhou Yuwen curiously.
Zhou Yuwen said: "I,"
"My relationship with Zixuan is not over yet." Zhou Yuwen knew that such a thing might not be anything to others, but for Jiang Ting, it was a thorn that could not be pulled out. Zhou Yuwen didn't want to make Jiang Ting sad.
But she didn't know that this sentence aroused Jiang Ting's rebellious heart. Jiang Ting frowned her beautiful eyebrows after hearing this. She supported herself and stared at Zhou Yuwen.
Her body is graceful, and a small mole looks particularly beautiful in the ravines.
"Why can she take you away, so why can't I take you back?"
After saying that, Jiang Ting kissed Zhou Yuwen again.
Zhou Yuwen wanted to refuse in her heart, but her body was uncontrollable. The most important thing was that Jiang Ting's attack was too fierce. She kissed Zhou Yuwen's lips and then kissed Zhou Yuwen's neck, keeping downward.
The whole head is buried in the blanket...
"What are you doing?" Zhou Yuwen was shocked.
But Jiang Ting raised her head, looked at Zhou Yuwen quietly, and said softly: "I want to give it to you, all of mine."
After saying that, he lowered his head.
Zhou Yuwen wanted to stop him, but the feeling that came immediately made Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but take a breath, haha~
The courtyard is like water is empty and bright, with algae and water intersecting and crossing, covering the shadow of bamboo and cypress.
Why no moon in the night?
Where is there no bamboo cypress?
But there are few idle people like two people.
The moonlight enters the house, rustling, the shadows on the wall, and the girls with long hair fall together...
At this time, the two of them were sleeping in their clothes on the sofa, but when they woke up the next morning, they were already on the bed.
Jiang Ting's graceful body was not a trace of color, and only a blanket was barely covering her body. She stayed honestly in Zhou Yuwen's arms.
Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting and slept soundly. Last night was a wonderful night. Zhou Yuwen never expected Jiang Ting to be so relaxed. Her pitiful appearance aroused Zhou Yuwen's man's desire to protect him. He no longer stuck to the relationship between the two. After that, his body shook and suddenly picked up Jiang Ting in the waist and threw it on the bed.
When he opened his eyes the next morning, Jiang Ting was still in Zhou Yuwen's arms.
"Are you awake?" Jiang Ting asked.
"Yes." Zhou Yuwen nodded and reached out and slid on Jiang Ting's smooth arm twice.
"I'll cook for you."
As he said that, Jiang Ting planned to get up, but was pulled by Zhou Yuwen, pulled back into his arms and pressed him under him. Zhou Yuwen carefully examined the wonderful person in his arms.
Jiang Ting's pretty face turned red, she didn't dare to go to see Zhou Yuwen, and asked weakly: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Yuwen chuckled and asked, "Who did you learn this with?"
Jiang Ting's face turned redder and she said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"
"I really don't know?" Zhou Yuwen asked jokingly.
Jiang Ting was a little embarrassed and pushed Zhou Yuwen away and whispered: "I ignore you!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran away.
But Zhou Yuwen stared at Jiang Ting's back and smiled. In fact, Jiang Ting had known that men and women love each other for a long time, but she might never expect that she would serve a boy one day.
Zhou Yuwen knew why Jiang Ting was like this, but she felt that she had caused big trouble this time. She felt a little sorry for Zhou Yuwen, but this was nothing to Zhou Yuwen.
In the following days, Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting had no relationship. After all, food poisoning involved more than a dozen students, and such things had to be handled.
Public opinion also needs to be dealt with.
The relevant departments came to inspect one by one, and even involved the entire takeaway market in Jinling. The relevant departments even asked the takeaway platform to close business and rectify for three days before they could continue to deliver takeaways.
Jiang Qian looked for contacts everywhere, hoping to suppress the matter. In the end, she was helpless and finally found Song Baizhou.
After entering the formal market of Baizhou Plaza, Song Baizhou felt relaxed. He wore white casual clothes, practiced morning exercises and slept on Zijin Mountain, and occasionally drank tea.
A small hill behind Zijin Mountain was contracted down by him and a small pavilion was built. He usually met guests. It was November, and the leaves in the mountains were all red, and there was a feeling of dyeing the forest. Looking around, it made people feel comfortable.
Song Baizhou walked around the mountain alone. When he came back, the beauty wearing a cheongsam had already made tea.
This woman was the girl in the villa at that time. She was about thirty years old. She had the charm of a young woman and was elegant. When she saw Song Baizhou coming, she immediately picked up the teacup and handed it over.
"Yes." Song Baizhou nodded slightly.
Cut your head and taste tea.
At this moment, Jiang Qian was brought over by Song Baizhou's driver: "Brother."
Jiang Qian's makeup is not as elegant as the young cheongsam woman. She came to Jinling just to do business. She ran to Zijin Mountain from afar and climbed the mountain road for a long time. She wore flat shoes and her clothes were ordinary, with Prada in her hand.
Chapter completed!