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? Duan Yanqiu took a glance and saw Tong Chunxia driving with a red face. He couldn't help pressing the phone receiver, the coldness in his eyes faded instantly, and he frowned and asked, "What's wrong, your face is so red?"
"I ran too fast just now." Tong Chunxia yelled, and quickly fastened his seat belt.
She heard Duan Yanqiu on the side talking on the phone.
"If you can't do it, don't do it. In my sincerity, there are smart and loyal people."
"You'd better take care of the aftermath of this matter. Write me a detailed report now, and I'll see it tomorrow morning."
"Also, if there are too many casualties, I won't be able to deal with this matter. You'd better be mentally prepared. The board of directors won't make it easier for you."
After hanging up the phone, Duan Yanqiu's expression remained calm. Turning around, seeing Tong Chunxia, ??his pretty eyebrows were furrowed into the word "Chuan", "Why are you still soaked?"
He looked down and saw Tong Chunxia holding his coat in his hands, obviously not using it to cover the rain.
Duan Yanqiu felt that he was particularly prone to anger recently, and his voice became deeper now, "Didn't I tell you to use my clothes to keep out the rain?"
Tong Chunxia said truthfully: "The clothes are too expensive, I can't bear it."
Duan Yanqiu stared at her, originally wanting to be angry, but now hearing her being so frank, he felt a little funny, "You are more important than clothes?"
"Of course it's clothes!" Tong Chunxia hugged the clothes tightly, "My head is not worth a lot of money."
Duan Yanqiu laughed angrily at her, "Nonsense. Who said your brain is worthless?"
"You, I used to always say that my brain is not working well."
"Tong Chunxia, ??you really hold grudges." Duan Yanqiu hung up the phone, started the engine, and the car roared into the rainy night, "Use my mobile phone to find out if there is a hotel nearby."
Chunxia took his mobile phone, and then saw the background picture on the screen, and was slightly taken aback.
It turned out to be her graduation photo at the school gate, exactly the same as the one he put on the bedside table.
Tong Chunxia pursed her lips and held back her smile.
Duan Yanqiu, who was on the side, realized later, drove with one hand, and covered the phone screen with the other, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong I just think this photo looks good."
Tong Chunxia shrugged, feeling funny in his heart, and pretended to be calm, "I didn't say anything, why are you so nervous. Drive hard."
Duan Yanqiu put his other hand on the steering wheel.
The rain outside rustled against the glass of the car, the double flashers were on all the time, and the beeping sound was endless. Duan Yanqiu drove extremely slowly, even though he had already descended the mountain, the speed was still controlled between twenty and thirty miles.
"There are no star-rated hotels nearby, is a B&B okay?"
"It's okay. Just clean it."
Chunxia picked a B&B five kilometers away. It looked relatively clean and beautifully decorated. It could be seen that the store had put a lot of thought into it.
It was almost one o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the hotel.
The waiter at the front desk was drowsy. He was quite frightened when he heard footsteps in the middle of the night. He saw that it was a young couple.
The two of them seemed to be soaked in the lake from top to bottom, dripping water from head to toe. The sound of the rain outside made the bamboo forest in the yard fall to pieces. The two of them came in just like that, with the atmosphere of the beginning of a horror movie.
Moreover, the man has delicate features, gentle and deep eyes, like a star who came out of a pictorial.
"Hello, two rooms." The man's voice was quite pleasant, and his slender fingers tapped the counter lightly before the waiter realized it.
She lowered her head to check the room on the computer, but heard a girl's voice, "One room."
The waiter raised his head in a daze and looked at the two of them.
The man said firmly again: "Two rooms."
"One room!"
Rao is a waiter with many years of experience in the front desk, and he was a little confused when he saw the scene in front of him.
Did these two get the wrong script?
Generally, boys can't wait to open a room, and girls shyly push and half agree. But what is going on here?
Apparently, it was this petite and beautiful girl who made the Bawang push hard.
The waiter's head was a little big, and then she saw the girl winking at her from behind the boy.
The waiter sensed Tong Chunxia's fiery gaze, and then he reacted, and smiled at Duan Yanqiu: "I'm sorry, sir, our place is full, and there is only one deluxe mountain-view king-bed room left."??Pants? "
Tong Chunxia's heart suddenly beat violently.
She put on a calm look on her face and nodded, "Good idea."
She only took one of Duan Yanqiu's pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.
The bathroom was made of transparent glass, she pulled down the blinds nervously, it was just a shower, Chun Xia didn't know what she was nervous about, almost couldn't even hold the shower steady.
After taking a shivering shower, Chun Xia started to blow-dry her hair again.
Looking at himself in the mirror with a crimson color, and listening to the sound of the rain continuing to hit the window outside, Tong Chunxia's heart beat like thunder.
If Lu Qinghuan saw her ghost like this, he would definitely laugh at her for being like a twenty-eighth girl Huaichun in her thirties.
Yes, she is thirty in a blink of an eye, and she is afraid of shit.
Besides, Duan Yanqiu may have had several women, but she is there as if she is moved like a jade, and it is a blood loss no matter how you look at it.
No, no, no, tonight she must force the overlord to fight hard, so that she can take the opportunity to make Duan Yanqiu responsible.
Sometimes Tong Chunxia had to admire Lu Qinghuan's art of life.
What's the shame, what's the self-esteem, if it's for love, he can throw it away.
So, after Chun Xia dawdled in the bathroom for more than half an hour, he finally came out bravely like blowing up a bunker.
When I came out, I saw Duan Yanqiu sitting on the sofa in the corner, with his mobile phone thrown aside, his eyes met for a moment, and Chun Xia asked, "Have you dealt with everything?"
"It's almost there. I'll go to the scene tomorrow to have a look."
Duan Yanqiu saw her wearing his pajamas, which were obviously a typical boy's style, but when she wore them, she felt a little more charming and feminine.
She has a good figure. Although she is not tall, her flesh is where it should be. Her long legs are very well lined, long and straight.
Duan Yanqiu's voice became hoarse, "Well aren't your legs cold?"
Tong Chunxia glanced down, he was wearing his pajamas, the pajamas were just below the buttocks, and his legs were exposed so naked.
"Ah, a little bit." Tong Chunxia hurriedly lifted the bed and got in, only showing his head, urging him, "Hurry up and wash."
No matter how you listen to this, you will feel lustful.
The two looked at each other speechlessly, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment. It was Duan Yanqiu who stood up first and went to the bathroom with her pajama pants.
Chunxia stared at Duan Yanqiu's vaguely lined back behind the frosted glass, and felt something strange growing in his mind for a moment, shy, expectant, and nervous, with mixed emotions circling in his heart, It made her unconscious as if she had been drunk.
The B&B is beautifully furnished in a Mediterranean style, with a 270° mountain view, but it is a pity that it is raining heavily at night, and I can only see the mountains that have been poured down by the wind and rain outside.
Between lightning and thunder, the wind blows the veil fluttering, like a dream.
Chun Xia reached out and turned off all the lights in the house, leaving only a weak bedside lamp. Yingying lights illuminate the interior of the house dimly, accompanied by the pouring rain outside, wrapped in a quilt in spring and summer, pricking up your ears, listening to the movement outside.
Duan Yanqiu moved very quickly. After blowing his hair, he heard his footsteps coming.
Chun Xia hurriedly wrapped her head in a quilt.
Duan Yanqiu seemed to be standing at the head of the bed for a while, and Chunxia didn't know what he was thinking. It took a long time to hear the rustling sound coming from behind. The bed next to him sank, and Duan Yanqiu lifted the quilt and got in.
Feeling that the person behind him was at least 50 centimeters away from him, and that the person was motionless, his body was stiff, and he didn't intend to approach at all, Chun Xia frowned and turned over.
She made a bold decision.
She decided that she must put him to sleep tonight.
After turning over, the two looked at each other.
The soft bedside light fell on his face, and his eyelashes were clearly visible in spring and summer. He opened his eyes, not sleepy at all, his eyes were as pure and deep as a deer, looking at her.
Chun Xia cleared her throat. "Are you sleepy?"
"fine."
"How about we chat?"
"What should we talk about?"
Chun Xia moved a little distance in his direction, very good, now the distance between the two has been pulled to 40 centimeters.
Duan Yanqiu immediately became alert with Tong Chunxia's tiny movement, "Tong Chunxia, ??what are you doing?"
Tong Chunxia answered as a matter of course, "I'm cold."
"Just cover the quilt when it's cold." After saying this, someone thoughtfully reached out to pinch the quilt for her.
It just so happened that there was a thunderstorm in the sky, lighting up the house instantly.
Tong Chunxia quickly jumped up, and wriggled another 40 centimeters in the direction of Duan Yanqiu in the posture of a worm, and successfully rolled into Duan Yanqiu's arms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The quilt is covered. "After saying this, someone thoughtfully reached out and pinched the quilt for her.
It just so happened that there was a thunderstorm in the sky, lighting up the house instantly.
Tong Chunxia quickly jumped up, and wriggled another 40 centimeters in the direction of Duan Yanqiu in the posture of a worm, and successfully rolled into Duan Yanqiu's arms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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