He took his time and took a shower. As the weather got hotter, Qiao Jintang no longer had the habit of blow-drying his hair. He just wiped the water off with a headscarf, as long as there was no dripping.

She came into the living room with messy wet hair. Shang Tingzhou was very familiar and had already gone to the kitchen to cook some millet porridge.

Feng Shuang would fill Qiao Jintang's refrigerator on time. As a female star, she would naturally fill it with healthy ingredients.

"I haven't had dinner yet, Xiaojin, would you like to have a bowl of porridge with me?"

Shang Tingzhou said as he rolled up his sleeves.

I feel tired. This is her home, okay?

Okay, okay, who asked Shang Tingzhou to pay for the expensive house?

"Eat, some porridge is good."

It would take some time to cook the porridge. Shang Tingzhou glanced at her wet hair and asked, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"I'm too lazy to blow."

God knows how tiring it is to blow dry your hair.

Shang Tingzhou sighed helplessly and pointed to the single sofa near the socket: "Where is the hair dryer?"

Sensing his intention, Qiao Jintang raised his chin and said, "In the bathroom of my room."

Soon, Shang Tingzhou came out with a hair dryer. She dozed off on the sofa. He stood behind her, his slender fingers gently running through the tips of her hair.

Qiao Jintang is afraid of heat, so Shang Tingzhou uses the cooler wind setting.

Except for the sound of the hair dryer, the room was silent.

Her hair is jet-black and thick. She had her hair curled in order to attend a cultural evening in Kyoto. It looks really beautiful from behind.

After a long time, the sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly. Shang Tingzhou walked around to Qiao Jintang and found that she had fallen asleep.

He smiled, took a thin blanket to cover her, and put the hair dryer back in its place.

It was already dark outside the window. Tall buildings stood in the darkness, and the neon lights looked like a long dragon, which was spectacular.

With the sound of "drip" coming from the kitchen, the porridge is ready.

Xiao Zhou is very considerate and often helps Qiao Jintang prepare some pickled vegetables and mustard tubers made by her mother.

Shang Tingzhou was just making do with the current meal, and seeing there were tomatoes in the refrigerator, he made her a portion of tomatoes mixed with sugar.

Qiao Jintang was shaken awake from his drowsy sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw his handsome face enlarged.

"Come, have some porridge, it's cold."

His voice was gentle and coaxing, "After eating, go back to sleep. There are tomatoes with sugar and sugar that you like."

It’s a very refreshing dish, and Qiao Jintang would make it as a snack when he has nothing to do.

"So fast?"

She muttered, her face full of weariness.

"Not fast, you slept for an hour."

I only slept for an hour?

She subconsciously touched her hair and found it was completely dry. It even had the scent of the hair oil she often used.

Swimming slowly to the restaurant, Qiao Jintang found porridge already in a delicate little bowl. He took a sip and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so comfortable."

Sure enough, porridge is one of the most delicious staple foods.

Especially when you are tired or it is a hot summer day, drinking this bowl of porridge will make you feel so comfortable.

"Xiao Jin, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

Picking up a piece of tomato mixed with sugar and putting it in his mouth, Qiao Jintang said vaguely: "The Fenghuaxueyue Building has been quite busy these three days. I have to participate in the recording of a talent show next Wednesday."

"it is good."

The two of them fell silent until they finished their bowl of porridge and Shang Tingzhou spoke: "Do you want more?"

She licked her lips and handed the bowl over, "One more bowl please."

He chuckled, "Okay."

After eating and drinking, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Shang Tingzhou finished cleaning the kitchen.

Qiao Jintang glanced at the clock on the wall and began to urge: "Boss Shang, can you go back now?"

"When will Xiaojin come back with me to visit?"

"Why should I go back and take a look? Aren't we divorced?"

Shang Tingzhou said bluntly: "Because, I am pursuing you again now."

"..."

No, why did you start again...

The discharge started again!

"Then keep chasing me. There are a lot of people chasing me. Just wait in line and wait for notification."

She scratched her hair, "So, Mr. Shang can leave now?"

Shang Tingzhou sighed and picked up the coat on the back of the chair, "Then, Xiaojin, can you take me to the door?"

Qiao Jintang rolled his eyes. It was only a few steps from here to the door.

But as soon as I met his expectant eyes, I thought, okay, okay, it's just a few steps away.

Qiao Jintang waved his hand impatiently and sent her to the door. Just as she was about to say something, Shang Tingzhou suddenly bent down and pecked the corner of her lips lightly, quickly closing the distance between them.

He felt relaxed and happy: "Good night, Xiaojin."

Qiao Jintang was petrified on the spot, and watched him close the door for him before he came to his senses.

I placed my fingertips on the corners of my lips, and felt a warm and wet touch there.

he……

she……

Hey!

He actually kissed her forcibly!

Qiao Jintang stared at the closed door in front of her with wide eyes. The smell of Shang Tingzhou's woody perfume was still lingering in her nostrils, making her feel confused.

It turns out that this is what the legendary deer's fluttering feeling is like.

Qiao Jintang was dreaming again.

Spring dream.

The scale of this time was larger than the previous times. When she woke up, even her ears were red, which was rare.

Damn it, Shang Tingzhou, this stingy thief, actually dared to molest her.

Arriving at Fenghuaxueyue Tower early, Li Zhizhi was filled with joy: "Tangtang, today's seats are fully booked, and there are still many reservations. Sister Bai Zheng is considering opening reservations for tomorrow as well."

Qiao Jintang had guessed it long ago and was not very surprised. Instead, he stared at Li Zhizhi with a lewd look on his face.

Li Zhizhi felt a chill down her spine from being stared at, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off her forehead, "You, why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiao Jintang winked and said, "What do you mean?"

"How do you say what?"

"What do you say about San'er?"

Actually, maybe...

It's just possible that if she can't find a better one, if Shang Tingzhou keeps working hard, she will really be a little bit...

It is undeniable that she was indeed attracted to Shang Tingzhou.

The previous marriage did not belong to her, and she always regarded herself and the original Qiao Jintang as two different people.

After the divorce, she was not so resistant.

Li Zhizhi blushed, "No, not much, I hold a grudge anyway."

"No, you don't hold grudges at all."

The silly girl's thoughts are all written on her face.

The person I have been secretly in love with for so long finally discovers her and tries his best to pursue her. He is such a good person, it is hard not to be moved.

"Shi Li did have a bad reputation before, but he has changed a lot in the past year. I grew up with the Shang family and their siblings and know them well. Zhizhi, why not give it a try?"

Bai Zheng couldn't help but persuade her.

Li Zhizhi hesitated.

*

Secretary Xu discovered that Captain Lu came to Mr. Shang’s office quite frequently in the past two days.

Many employees misunderstood.

At this time, Lu Shaoheng and Shang Tingzhou were sitting face to face on the sofa.

He was still in military uniform, looking heroic.

"Mr. Shang called me over early in the morning. What's the matter? Did you miss me?"

Shang Tingzhou took out a transparent bag with an expressionless face. There were a few strands of hair in the small bag.

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