Gao Yixiang smiled and watched her enter the bathroom. Then he ordered a meal himself.

It took some time from ordering to delivering, usually about 20 minutes. He thought about it and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom was full of moisture. Zhang Shu was washing with his body on his back. Gao Yixiang walked over and gently hugged her from behind. His thin lips were close to his thin cut shoulders. "Wash together?"

Zhang Shu couldn't stand it. He still cleaned himself and said faintly, "you have enough. What else do you want?"

Gao Yixiang's voice was a little hoarse: "just wash it together and I'll wash it for you?"

Zhang Shu patted him, "I can wash it myself."

He smiled and watched her wash, then wrapped himself in a bath towel and went out. He reached out and kissed her. His voice was more hoarse: "go outside and change your clothes, or in the master bedroom, and the waiter will come later."

Zhang Shu stared at him with strange eyes, "are you still afraid?"

He smiled.

Zhang Shu immediately understood his dark mind and went directly to the bedroom without saying anything.

Gao Yixiang took a shower, put on a bathrobe, went out, sat down in the living room, and then lit a cigarette.

When Zhang Shu came out, he saw him puffing and puffing. His expression was very intoxicated. He was so angry that he choked his cigarette: "no smoking."

Gao Yixiang was an absolute old smoker. He looked at Zhang Shu silently. "If you are pregnant, I won't smoke. Now let me smoke two."

Then he took the cigarette box again. Zhang Shu stared at him. With one hand, he hugged her and sat on his lap. With the other hand, he took the cigarette box and coaxed her: "I'll have an addiction. I won't smoke when you're pregnant."

Zhang Shu snorted, "who is pregnant with you?"

Gao Yixiang smiled, reached out and touched her lower abdomen, and then said in a low mute voice, "we'll have a child in the future. If it's a girl, let ya ya take care of it, and if it's a boy, protect ya ya when he grows up, okay?"

Zhang Shu gritted his teeth: "I don't want to have a baby."

Gao Yixiang smiled softly: "you just said you didn't want to have a baby and didn't refuse to do it with me, did you?"

Zhang Shu ignored him. At this time, there was a knock at the door. Gao Yixiang patted her: "go and open the door for me."

Zhang Shu glanced at him, got up, opened the door and brought in the meal.

Gao Yixiang was still smoking, but the speed became faster. He finished smoking his cigarette and went there. He took the dinner plate in her hand and arranged it himself.

Zhang Shu sat and looked at the plates on the table. They were all her favorite dishes.

I was really hungry, so I slowly began to eat. Gao Yixiang made dishes for her before eating by herself.

Zhang Shu is a supermodel. She really needs to keep fit. She doesn't eat much, and Gao Yixiang doesn't force it, because Zhang Shu looks very healthy. He's not the kind of man who imposes regardless of others' wishes.

He ate a lot because he consumed so much that it was late.

Zhang Shu didn't pretend to go home. When Gao Yixiang brushed some important news with her mobile phone, she lay on the sofa and looked at the night view outside.

This hotel is very good, this suite is also very good, and the men accompanying are also good.

Zhang Shu feels a little relaxed, although his body still hurts.

She lay on her stomach and quietly looked at the night scene outside until Gao Yixiang came and hugged her from behind. He kissed her neck, "what are you thinking?"

Zhang Shu lowered his eyes: "I'm thinking, is it too fast and too casual to be with you like this? We... Haven't really been together."

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