"You rest here, I'll go to the sofa outside!" Song Ziting helped Zhang Hao gently lean on the bedside, looked at Zhang Hao's slightly frowning brows and said, and then gently covered the blanket on the bed.
Zhang Hao lamented in his heart that he was about to end up sleeping on the sofa.
But just when Song Ziting was about to turn around, her arm was suddenly pulled by Zhang Hao, and then she heard something that made Song Ziting suddenly feel that sleeping on the sofa was the most wonderful thing.
Because Zhang Hao, who was leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, said: "You stay here too!" After Zhang Hao said that, he patted the place next to him, then opened his eyes and showed Song Ziting a very harmless look.
Smile: "It's good that you have someone to take care of you here so that I don't have anything to do later. I don't think you will refuse. Besides, this is not the first time that we sleep in the same bed!"
When Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, she remembered the R-rated scene and the strong hug just now. Song Ziting felt that her whole body was hot, but she had no choice but to withdraw her arm. She could only lower her head and close her eyes and point at Zhang Hao.
The nose shouted: "You...you shut up!"
"Shut up, yes, you'd better come up obediently, otherwise I will have to ask sister Tingting to come up!" Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting's small appearance, and thought of the warm-scented nephrite in his arms, he refused even more
Miss the opportunity and bite the word "please" very hard.
When Song Ziting saw that Zhang Hao had no room for negotiation, she thought that Zhang Hao's hand was still injured and it would be no good to anyone if he really got angry, so she gritted her teeth and said: "You... I, I'll just go up!
", then took a nervous breath, wrapped up his clothes tightly and slowly climbed onto the bed.
Seeing that Song Ziting agreed to his proposal, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He moved his body and got out of the other end of the single bed, then showed a completely harmless look and grinned at Song Ziting.
But Song Ziting was extremely depressed, because Zhang Hao's height of over 1.8 meters already occupied more than half of the bed, and she only had a small half of the bed left. So she originally wanted to keep a certain distance from Zhang Hao,
It was basically impossible. Song Ziting tried her best to keep her balance and leaned on the edge of the bed, but her back was still tightly pressed against Zhang Hao's half. Feeling the temperature coming from Zhang Hao's body, Song Ziting felt that her whole body was hot.
She was dead, but Zhang Hao's body behind her seemed to be hotter than her own. Song Ziting felt uncomfortable all over, and couldn't help but move towards the bed again.
"If you fall to the ground, I will not be responsible!" Just as Song Ziting twisted her body uncomfortably and leaned against the bed, Zhang Hao's deep voice came from behind. Only then did Song Ziting notice that half of her body was hanging
Outside, when she heard Zhang Hao's words, Song Ziting rolled her eyes and moved her body back to the bed. But this move made her stick to Zhang Hao's body again. Song Ziting couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously wanted to move her body again.
open.
Just when Song Ziting felt uncomfortable all over and moved quietly, Zhang Hao's deep voice came again: "Don't move around like a bug. I just feel tired and cold and want to take a rest. No."
What will I do to you!" Then, without waiting for Song Ziting's reaction, Zhang Hao suddenly turned over, leaned on Song Ziting's body, and then naturally wrapped his left hand around Song Ziting's waist.
Song Ziting felt that her breathing was suffocated, her heart was almost in her throat, her eyes were wide open, and there was no trace of sleepiness. Looking at the wheat-colored arms around her waist, Song Ziting really wanted to pinch her tightly.
A handful. Seeing the redness and swelling on her arm, Song Ziting felt soft again. When she fell asleep just now, the stinky gangster seemed to have covered herself with a blanket? Song Ziting thought about it, and quietly put it back to punish the gangster behind her.
"Okay, I can bear it..." Song Ziting comforted herself and began to count down with her eyes wide open. Finally, when Song Ziting felt that she could no longer hold on and her eyelids started to fight, the sound of even breathing came from behind.
Song Ziting couldn't help but feel happy: "He fell asleep?!" Song Ziting snickered secretly, and then started to move her body quietly. But what Song Ziting didn't expect was that her body had just quietly moved.
Less than a centimeter away, the arm around his waist suddenly became stronger. Not only did he not be able to move at all, but what was even worse was that the person behind him actually stretched his legs to bring him tightly back into his arms. "Ah.
..." Song Ziting couldn't help but screamed in surprise with her mouth open. She turned around to find out, but she accidentally pressed her lips against Zhang Hao's. Song Ziting was so frightened that she retracted her head and became motionless.
Feeling the even breathing from Zhang Hao, it took a long time for Song Ziting's little heart to return to its normal heartbeat, and then she whispered softly: "She must have fallen asleep..." Seeing that Zhang Hao made no further movements, Song Ziting finally couldn't support it.
I just felt like my little head was dizzy, and finally I fell asleep in a daze.
Seeing that Song Ziting had not moved for a long time, Zhang Hao knew that she must have fallen asleep, so he curled his lips with satisfaction. Then he tightened his arms and felt that Song Ziting struggled a little, then stopped moving. Zhang Hao relaxed with satisfaction.
He took a breath and closed his eyes.
Zhang Hao got up early the next day. Because he still had a lot of work to do, Zhang Hao only rested for a few hours before getting up and getting busy. The air in the early morning was a little cool. Zhang Hao raised his arms and there was a cold feeling on his shoulders.
There was a pain, and he couldn't help but shook his head, and looked at Song Ziting who was still sleeping soundly in the room. Zhang Hao grinned bitterly: You are really asking for it, this girl is really dishonest when sleeping... But looking at Song Ziting
Squinting his eyes and flashing his long eyelashes, Zhang Hao felt more at ease than ever before. Suddenly, the people in the room seemed to move. Zhang Hao quickly averted his eyes, stood up and walked towards the inner room.
"Well~" Song Ziting yawned comfortably, opened her big eyes and stretched, but the unfamiliar environment in front of her made Song Ziting immediately alert. Her brain went blank for a moment and then she immediately realized what happened last night. Song Ziting
He quickly looked at his whole body, then at the empty space around him, and then let out a long sigh of relief: "It's okay...it's okay..."
Zhang Hao leaned against the door of the inner room and watched Song Ziting get up from the bed, looking left and right in a panic. He knew that this little girl must be thinking about something else, but looking at Song Ziting's confused look,
Still couldn't help but start teasing: "What's good?"
"No...it's nothing!" Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words and realized that Zhang Hao was leaning at the door. She couldn't help but quickly climbed out of bed and stood up.
"Well, that's good, but I really have no interest in people like you!" Zhang Hao said, touching his chin, smacking his lips, shaking his head, and turned towards the office.
"You!" Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words, clenched her fists and waved at the back of Zhang Hao's head for a while, then followed her out of the inner room and went straight to the office, but before she could stand still, Zhang Hao heard
Said: "Let's go!"
Song Ziting tilted her head and was stunned: "Let's go? Where are we going?"
"Is it possible that you want to stay here all the time? Then I'll go have breakfast by myself!" Zhang Hao had already put on his coat. Looking at Song Ziting standing there blankly, he shrugged and walked out the door.
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"Haha, let's go have breakfast, I'll go too!" Song Ziting touched her hungry belly and quickly followed behind Zhang Hao with a playful smile.
Zhang Hao listened to the footsteps behind him and couldn't help but stretched out his fist, put it to his mouth and coughed lightly, then slowed down and headed downstairs.