Touch

Xiao Yixuan didn't take it seriously, she took the initiative to hook Yang Xiu's arm, and smiled grimly, "Little girl, I can't tell, she's very trendy."

Yang Xiu didn't understand a single word.

Go ahead and ignore her.

Xiao Yixuan and Yang Xiu were already familiar, and by looking at her expression, she knew that she didn't understand this time, so she continued to tease her in a good-tempered manner, and said, "You're a brother and sister, and you're a little ruffian who plays with modified cars and smokes, what do you like?" I didn't tell my sister that it was so heavy, I scared my sister to death."

I understand this time.

What to do, I still annoy this woman so much that I don't want to talk to her.

Yang Xiu sighed, "He is my younger brother."

Xiao Yixuan's eyes widened, "My dear?"

Yang Xiu pursed her lips and glanced at her, "Yes, dear."

Xiao Yixuan was stunned by Yang Xiu's serious expression. After thinking about it, she felt something was wrong, and asked with a blink of an eye, "Isn't he the only child?"

Yang Xiu's face was tense, "The family wants a son, so give birth."

Xiao Yixuan was also fooled, and sneered, "You're kidding me."

Yang Xiu nodded without hesitation, "Yes, you just found out."

Well, Yang Xiu also shrank her neck to hide from the clothes hanger flying from the sky.

Xiao Yixuan's skill was much worse than Yang Xiu's, and she missed the target at all, panting with her hips on her hips, "Don't hide if you have the guts."

Yang Xiu replied with a sneer, "Don't let me wear a skirt."

"It's no use, I'll check your post at the door tomorrow night."

"Did I mess with you?"

"You're just messing with me, don't make such a high-profile relationship if you have the ability!"

Yang Xiu turned her head and shut up.

The two finished the fight regardless of the outcome, and Xu Zhen came back after picking out the clothes, "Yixuan, don't make trouble here, this place is not far from the hotel, go and see how the layout is going over there."

Xiao Yixuan was so sad, and she really wanted to see Yang Xiu change her clothes, but Xu Zhen was not discussing with her, glared at Yang Xiu, and drew two words with her mouth-shaped pen.

skirt.

Yang Xiu turned her head.

Xiao Yixuan also left.

Xu Zhen waved his hand, and the manager wiped his sweat and slipped out to call the boss of Tangmen. There were only two people left in the huge empty room.

Yang Xiu pursed her lips, enduring the surging discomfort in her heart, and watched Xu Zhen approach step by step.

Walking a short distance in front of Yang Xiu, Xu Zhen finally stopped, the distance between the two of them could be heard breathing.

Finally, Xu Zhen's soft voice rang in his ears, "It's fine for Yixuan to offend you, but why did I offend you? You don't want to see me for a week."

Xu Zhen's voice was soft, with fluctuations like water. The two of them were so close that Yang Xiu could feel her heartbeat speeding up silently without feeling for her pulse.

It turned out that the person across from him could see his own emotions completely.

From Monday to Friday, she was on the [-]th floor most of the time, but during class or lunch break, she would always remember to bring coffee to the person who was always too busy to drink water without coffee at hand.Every time I didn't stay and passed by in a hurry, I really cared, but every time I saw the beautiful blue enchantress in Xu Zhen's office, I would think of the scene I saw after getting off the plane. Feeling unwell.

There are a lot of rumors about that man in the company, but only when you really see it, you will be shocked. Besides work, Xu Zhen also has, and should have, a personal life.

Yang Xiu didn't want to think too much, and went to the bar where the mute patrolled every night, or watched the environment nearby, and stayed until the dead of night before returning to the rental house, and then it would be dawn when she opened her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly fell into unspeakable thoughts and distress, Yang Xiu frowned inwardly, and fixedly looked at the dazzlingly beautiful woman in front of her.

His brows were cold, Xu Zhen stroked there with his fingers, his expression was slack, "You have fun bickering with others, but you want to pretend to be dumb in front of me?"

Heart palpitations came from the center of her eyebrows like needles. Yang Xiu felt terribly uncomfortable. She raised her hand to grab Xu Zhen's hand and said softly, "It's so itchy."

Xu Zhen stared blankly at her hand being held by that person.

Just like the warmth of memory, just like the touch of memory, just like back then.

The fingertips can feel the heat of the other party, and the covered back of the hand seems to be immersed in a hazy dream, unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and nothingness.

After struggling for so long and struggling for so long, it turned out that it was so easy to get.

The man took her hand to his side, as if about to let go, Xu Zhen stretched out his hand in the direction where the other party flinched, and instead held the grasp that he wanted to withdraw.

A contented and painful sigh rang in Yang Xiu's ear, and when she was confused, Xu Zhen took another light step forward.

At a distance where breathing could be heard, that step almost stepped on the gap between Yang Xiu's feet, and the two bodies immediately stuck together without any gaps.

One hand was intertwined with her fingers, and the other hand pinched the corner of Yang Xiu's shirt to support the dizzy self.

It's not so much a hug, it's better to use Yang Xiu to stand, leaning softly in her arms, surrounded by the breath of this person beside her hands, nose, and ears.

Just rely on it.

Xu Zhen was lazy, unwilling to move either her body or her mind.

Yang Xiu's whole body tensed up the moment Xu Zhen approached, but the result of the tension was not pushing away or dodging. She watched Xu Zhen approaching, wrapped her arms around her, and rested her head on her shoulder, in a kind of Nestled in front of her in an undefended posture.

And myself, even if Zhang Shutong's finger is pointed on his chest, he will not be more confused than now.

The confusion in her heart was only a thread away. Yang Xiu subconsciously stretched out her hand that was not tightly grasped to hold Xu Zhen's waist. The temperature in the room was constant. Hot and smooth skin.

The moment he put his hand on Xu Zhen's waist, he felt the person in his arms tremble slightly, and Yang Xiu's forehead was about to explode. He couldn't tell if he wanted to rub the person in front of him into his arms or to rub it hard. The desire to push away made her froze and did not dare to move.

In the end, Xu Zhen smiled softly, raised his head from the side of her neck, but did not back away, the distance between their faces was probably the distance between Xiao Yixuan and Yang Xiu outside the meeting room door.

Xu Zhen's eyebrows were curved, and she smiled alluringly, "You are so tense."

Yang Xiu looked at her with an uneasy expression.

Xu Zhen smiled softly to cover her heart that was also beating wildly. Her fingertips were soft and reassuring that she had longed for for many years. Yang Xiu's hand on her waist was more like a high temperature imprinted on her heart.

The two of them were so close, their eyes converged, and they couldn't bear to meet their eyes. Naturally, their eyes fell on each other's lips.

Yang Xiu felt that she was about to be burned by the hot and ambiguous atmosphere.

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But why are you crying and shouting, you won’t add more tonight, it’s just so willful... The author has been finely divided...