Zhou Xun couldn't help laughing, and pinched her noisy mouth, hiding a smile in his voice, "Has anyone ever told you not to gossip at times like this?"
Only at this moment did he realize that the trick of boiling a frog in warm water didn't work. He should turn into a tsunami and wrap her in layers of waves without giving her a chance to breathe. Otherwise, things would always come out of her head.
Many strange thoughts disturb people's thoughts.
This huge wave was rolling, and Su Man's breathing became a little short.
Suddenly, her vision became blurry, and everything that had just happened was in vain. She helplessly called out Zhou Xun's name, but no one answered.
After a while, her senses gradually returned. Zhou Xun hugged her tightly, "Why are you distracted again?"
Su Man hugged him tightly and complained a little, "Why do you feel like you haven't had enough fun yet?"
She was almost exhausted, so tired that she was hallucinating.
Zhou Xun chuckled, "They gave me a lot of wine today, and you made me drunk too."
Nonsense! Su Man's eyes widened and she heard Zhou Xun say again: "You will make me lose control just by looking at me."
"So you have to be responsible and sober up for me."
Su Man squinted her eyes and endured Zhou Xun's words.
This night, neither of them had much restraint, and Su Man also lost some control. Zhou Xun opened her fingers that were holding the sheets one by one, and interlocked with hers.
The strange thing is that his fingers, which were still steaming hot at first, became cold again after this exercise.
Su Man asked in confusion: "Were you an angel with broken wings in your previous life?"
Zhou Xun paused for a moment, not quite understanding her, and then she replied, "Why are my hands so cold? It almost froze me to death."
Yes, her thoughts are wandering outside again.
The next day, Su Man's bones were soft. She lay weakly on the bed, turned over to look for Zhou Xun, but the bed beside her was already cold, and she woke up from her sleep in an instant.
She stared blankly at the empty bed. Zhou Xun was nowhere to be seen.
The phone lit up, and it was a text message from Zhou Xun. He went to Tengda University for another meeting.
[I’m a busy man. You’re not here every day when I wake up. I thought our relationship was inappropriate.]
She messaged him lazily.
Zhou Xun didn't like her making such a joke, so he quickly called her and scolded her.
Su Man couldn't listen to his nagging, so she quickly apologized and promised not to talk nonsense like this again next time.
He told her where to put breakfast, and Su Man yawned and went to the bathroom to wash up.
She looked at herself in the mirror, the spring breeze was blowing on her face, and love was indeed nourishing.
In a daze, she felt that her head was spinning and her head was blank. Everything in front of Su Man's eyes became blurry. She didn't understand where the dizziness came from. She held her hands on a corner and took a few breaths.
There is a real scene.
The movement in the bathroom immediately alerted Chacha. It rushed from the living room to the bathroom and rubbed against Su Man's body. Su Man bent down and touched its soft fur, "I'm fine, don't be nervous."
Chacha made a few noises, and it was very suspicious of Su Man's statement.
She waited for a while before returning to the real world. Chacha called Su Man several times. After confirming that Su Man was fine, it sat aside obediently and stared at Su Man.
After Su Man finished eating the breakfast prepared by Zhou Xun, the weakness in her limbs gradually improved. When she arrived at the company, it was already a little late. Xiao He looked at her listless look, like a wilted eggplant, "Why, you just came here."
Can’t you bear the trouble tonight?”
"Am I too old?" Su Man asked, pointing to herself.
Xiaohe looked left and right, "I see that except for your breasts, which are better developed than mine, you don't look more mature than me in any other way, right?"
She was always caught off guard, so Su Man quickly covered herself, "What are you looking at?"
While Su Man was sitting in her seat, she was still thinking about the sudden feeling of powerlessness in the morning. She even secretly asked whether she was an older woman and had an adult life.
, will you feel more tired the next day?
"Su Man!" Before she could read the answer, a loud shout called her over..z.br
Wen Jiaze called Su Man over as if calling a ghost.
In addition to his ordinary work, he showed off his newly customized suit and women's haute couture dress, "How about it? Let me see if it fits?"
"Do you think I look like a designer?" Su Man squinted at him, not hiding the disgust in her eyes.
"Hey, aren't they all women? Take a look at it with your woman's eyes. How does this skirt look like?"
Wen Jiaze was smug, and Su Man fantasized about what the boss lady would look like wearing this skirt, and quickly shook her head, "No, it's gaudy and vulgar. The boss lady is not one for this kind of style. You can choose something fresh and elegant."
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Wen Jiaze obviously didn't believe it, so he immediately sent the skirt to Liu Zhi, and as expected, he was criticized.
No matter what happened to Su Man, she quietly left.
When Su Man was working, she would occasionally look in the direction of Zhou Xun. The office was empty, and there was obviously no one there. During lunch, she casually asked, "Why don't you see the boss today?"
Xiao He then remembered, "You came a little late today. I heard that the boss received a call from his nephew during the meeting and left in a hurry."
"Ah? Are you okay?" Su Man instantly had the outline of the little pink dumpling in her mind.
He is a cute and clingy little fat guy.
Xiao He shrugged, "Who knows, I didn't look good when I left. The relationship between the boss and his nephew seems to be very good."
"Well, yes." Su Man nodded.
At the same time, Zhou Xun was in the hospital, accompanying little Comrade Xie Xingming. He developed a high fever overnight. Xie Ze and his wife wanted to devote themselves to scientific research again, so they sent the child to K City overnight.
Xie Xingming was already a little confused from the fever, like a hot potato.
Zhou Xun could not help scolding the couple.
Fortunately, with prompt treatment, Xie Xingming did not burn out his head and was able to inherit the couple's high IQ.
Xie Xingming worked on the bed for a long time, and he was not quiet in his sleep. He kicked off the quilt for a while, and it seemed that he was burning in the bed. He soon opened his eyes.
His usually bright eyes were a little cloudy now, and he looked at the world in front of him with confusion, "Little uncle."
The child's voice was as thin as a gnat. Zhou Xun tucked him in and said, "Yes, get up and drink some water."
He took several sips, wiped the water stains on his mouth, and tilted his head to look at him, "Uncle, you told me a long time ago that you would bring my aunt to me, but it's been a long time.