Jiaochen

After taking a bath, the smell of alcohol on her body dissipated a lot.

Ji Qingying lowered her head and sniffed, it didn’t smell so bad anymore.

She dried her hair and went out. Fu Yanzhi’s sobering tea was on the table. He must be taking a bath in the guest room.

Ji Qingying drank it and cleaned up her own mess.

Before she finished washing it, Fu Yanzhi came over in his pajamas.

The two looked at each other.

He paused and entered the kitchen, “Have you drunk it?”

Ji Qingying nodded and leaned over actively, “You smell it, there’s no alcohol smell anymore, right?”

Fu Yanzhi lowered his head, his eyes were heavy, and he rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck, as if he was really smelling her.

There was a faint fragrance of wine. Fu Yanzhi doesn’t like the smell of wine, but it’s not particularly annoying.

However, this time it was in Ji QIngying’s body, and he thought it smelled good.

He paused and his Adam’s apple rolled, “There’s some left.”

Ji Qingying blinked and stuttered in front of his deep eyes, “There will always be some left, right?”

Fu Yanzhi responded, “Yes.”

He looked down at the white porcelain bowl in her hand and said, “You’re not finished washing it yet?”

“…Almost done.”

Didn’t know why, but something seemed off when Fu Yanzhi looked into her eyes.

Ji Qingying’s heart beated like a drum.

She pursed her lower lip, lowered her head and washed the foam off the white porcelain bowl. Before it was rinsed off, the person behind her circled her up, hugged her from behind, and held her hand to wash off the foam together.

Fu Yanzhi reached out and put the bowl on the cupboard above his head.

The next second, he pulled Ji Qingying to turn around and asked in a low voice, “Did you make this set of pajamas yourself?”

Ji Qingying, “…No.”

Fu Yanzhi nodded, “It’s good then.”

She blushed and her lips moved, “What are you talking about?”

Fu Yanzhi bent his lower lip and put her to the counter, “Tell me about what interrupted before.”

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, “Can you tell me?”

Ji Qingying didn’t say a word, and took the initiative to hook him and made him lean towards her.

Fu Yanzhi smiled slightly and followed her lead. He put his hands on both sides and lowered his head to kiss her.

……

The nightdress Ji Qingying wore was very short.

When she sat down up there, her skin inevitably touched the cold marble, and she shivered subconsciously.

Fu Yanzhi felt her movements and whispered, “What’s wrong?”

His lips never left hers.

“Cold.”

Fu Yanzhi paused for a while, then suddenly picked her up, and when he put her down again, she was sitting somewhere warm.

It was Fu Yanzhi’s hand.

This posture, this way of sitting, made Ji Qingying even more embarrassed, and felt a sense of embarrassment.

She didn’t know why it became like this.

“Still feeling cold?”

Ji Qingying, “……”

She didn’t want to say anything.

Facing Fu Yanzhi’s cuddly and teasing eyes, she didn’t even think about it, she took the initiative to kiss him, and urged, “Quick.”

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, “Are you sure you want quick?”

“…………”

The lamp in the kitchen had only one color, which was white and dazzling, so the expression on the other party’s face could be seen clearly.

When Ji Qingying took a look at that man’s expression occasionally, she had a feeling of sinking with him.

Sinking into this matter.

In the quiet kitchen, there are deliberately low moans and undisguised gasps.

Ji Qingying leaned back, feeling empty, as if she had no support.

Fu Yanzhi leaned against her neck, occasionally kissing her, teasing her, and whispering.

Except for Ji Qingying, no one knew what he was talking about.

Ji Qingying gritted her teeth, not letting her voice come out.

However, Fu Yanzhi deliberately pried open her teeth to make her speak.

“Sound insulation is very good.” His low voice coaxed her in her ear.

After that, it became out of control.

When Ji Qingying was carried back to the room, they still continued.

While sinking, she heard Fu Yanzhi ask, “Still want it quick?”

Ji Qingying became angry with embarrassment, she stared at him with wet fox eyes, coquettish and shy.

……

Mixed with the evening wind, the woman’s voice was mellow and charming, which made people addicted to it.

In the end, Fu Yanzhi considered her physical condition and restrained himself a bit.

​​Even so, after had a play in the kitchen, Ji Qingying physical strength has been completely exhausted, and she has no idea what the man did in the end.#PLEASEREADTHISCHAPTERATFOXAHOLIC.COM

Only in her sleep, she heard him say a love word.

It’s what she likes.

When he woke up the next day, Fu Yanzhi was really not at home anymore.

Ji Qingying was already used to it. She took a look at her phone, there are messages he left for her, as well as those of Chi Lu and Chen Xinyu.

Chen Xinyu: [Oh, ​​Chi Lu was taken away by Bo Yu, should I go to the police?]

Chi Lu: […. Go report it.]

Chen Xinyu: [Forget it. By the way, was it you two who kissed in the bathroom before? It was too intense! If it weren’t Mr. Jiang’s bar, you would have been at the hot search tonight.]

Chi Lu: [Do you still want me to introduce you to male models?]

……

​​Ji Qingying watched the two bickering and silently smiled.

Ji Qingying: [Excuse me, the international supermodel, did you come home last night?]

Chen Xinyu: [She hasn’t gone home yet even now.]

Ji Qingying: [Oh! Then I have to eat breakfast alone.]

After chatting with Chen Xinyu, Ji Qingying washed up and had breakfast.

After breakfast, she was busy with her work for the day.

At noon, Sun Yijia called her.

Ji Qingying was slightly surprised, “Why are you calling me?”

Sun Yijia said, “Well, someone was asking to meet with you. Would you like to come out for a meal?”

Ji Qingying paused, “Who?”

Sun Yijia said, “He Yuan, he said that he wanted to apologize to you personally.”

She continued, “I don’t know how he knew that we were in contact. We are clearly enemies! And he came to ask me. What do you think?”