How are these days?
Su Zi naturally stretched out his hand and rubbed his lean waist to meet his chest. Listening to the steady heartbeat from his chest, his heart was particularly solid and reassuring.
But she couldn’t answer his question, saying that it was good and bad. Although it was too stable, his heart was like a piece, especially when the night came, the heavy thoughts almost made her breathless. I’m afraid you won’t know the bitterness and tolerance until you have tasted it.
Fu Junting, am I dreaming?
She didn’t answer irrelevant questions, but she still couldn’t believe that happiness came too fast. Even if she really held him, she still couldn’t be sure that she would lift her wings, lean on his chest, head down on his chest and look up at him in black and white. The pupils were full of expectations.
Fu Junting looked down at her and smiled at her, rubbed her hair, gently touched her head, and then rolled over to lift her thin lips.
In that case, why don’t we do something real?
Su Zi breath slightly panting looked at his hands around his neck and slowly closed his eyes.
Listening to the ear breathing evenly in the dark, Fu Junting opened his eyes coldly and glanced at the sleeping person with narrow eyes. Fu Junting carefully pulled out the pillow behind her neck and saw that she was still asleep. She took the pajamas and went out lightly.
Outside, Fu Junting is tall and straight, with long and narrow eyes. The room is cold and charming. When the eyes turn to the hall, the deep eyes suddenly become cruel and violent, and the whole body smells cold. This late autumn night makes the whole room even colder.
Holding his long legs, Fu Junting entered the hall in awe, and then the chair on one side of the hall sat down. His legs naturally crossed together, and his posture was lazy. He took out a cigarette in his pajamas pocket, pulled out a long finger, put a lip corner on it, and pulled the lighter. The long smoke spit gently from his thin lips.
Fu Junting’s gloomy face is even more gloomy in the smoke. The cold moonlight seems to melt into a line, and the black pupils are like splashing ink. They stare deeply at somewhere in the living room and are lost in thought.
After smoking the last cigarette, Fu Junting threw cigarette butts at his fingertips and then got up from his chair. He stepped out of the living room without looking back and his long body melted into the cool night.
When Su Zi woke up, it was already noon. She was tired and looked around the room, but there was no familiar figure thinking that she might have gone to the company.
Rubbed his sleepy eyes, Su Zicai slowly came out of bed, but his legs were not tired and painful. Instead, Su Zi twisted his eyebrows and suddenly remembered that he had rubbed medicine for himself last night.
The thought of Su Zi’s face reddened inadvertently, and her hands patted her cheek unexpectedly, unable to bear the burning, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom to wash.
Maybe I slept well at the latest, but I was a little uncomfortable. I got up today and changed my clothes and stepped out of the door only to find that the door at home was not.
Su Zi frowned, then raised his steps and walked to the door. Did he forget to stare when he left? Su Zi just stepped out of the door and got familiar with the car, and then he came into his eyes, but he stopped last night.
Didn’t he leave?
Liu Mei’s dark Cu Su Zi’s doubts walked along the path until she reached the door of Zhang’s 
maiden. A familiar sound made her pause, and she turned to look through the door frame.
Seeing that the man is dressed in gray leisure is never a leisure experience. In his memory, he is always dressed in a black suit, tall and straight, and cold, even if he laughs, it is just a slap in the face.
At this time, however, he had a good talk with Aunt Zhang, and the outline was as loose as a tough knife. The gray leisure set him off as a big brother next door
He just sits with his back to the door, his body is long and his body is short, and he sits on a bench and gestures, which can’t hide his elegance, straightness and overflowing lines.
Zier
Aunt Zhang was the first to find her, and then smiled and waved to her.
At the same time, he turned his head, and his handsome face shone with a charming smile. He just sat there with his eyebrows flying and his deep eyes falling for a moment, and her eyes were full of smiles.
Su Zi was stupefied with breathing disorder, especially when he turned to stare at her. She felt her heart jump out of her heart and there was no response.
At this moment, she thought that she could not escape.
Zier
Aunt Zhang called her again, but when she saw that she was still motionless, she became speechless at the door and smiled with relief. This girl can’t walk when she sees her husband.
Smell speech Su Zi is even more surprised. He actually introduced himself to Aunt Zhang like this.
Fu Junting smiled gently and immediately got up from the bench and took his long legs and walked towards her step by step.
Breathing stagnation zone Su Zi saw his tall and straight body slowly approaching himself until he came to her eyes, and she suddenly asked, almost dumbfounded.
You didn’t go to the company
My thin lips fall into an elegant arc. President Fu Jun’s arm stretches out and warms up. Hold her down. The little hand pulls her to Aunt Zhang’s house and leans over her ear bone and says
Isn’t it a surprise?
Su Zi didn’t know how to express her emotions. She was so moved and surprised that she didn’t expect Fu Junting to go to the company and even stayed.