It's strange to say that since Zhang Hao went to the United States for a business trip, Song Ziting, who should have been lucky, always suffered from insomnia for no reason. She slept on the big bed, but was not as stable as sleeping on the floor. So Song Ziting changed her ways every night.
I tortured the pillow with Zhang Hao's head until I was exhausted every time and refused to lie down on the bed to sleep.
Song Ziting's life was a little hazy. It wasn't until she was counting on her fingers how many days there was before the art competition that Song Ziting realized that there was only one day left. Only then did Song Ziting feel nervous, and the time for dance practice increased a lot.
The time spent together with Lu Yang has naturally increased. Now Song Ziting and Lu Yang are very familiar friends. They practice dancing together and sometimes have dinner together by chance. Over time, some rumors begin to spread in the school.
, but Song Ziting still had no idea that she had long since become the prospective girlfriend of the handsome school dance prince "Lu Yang".
After Song Ziting finished her dance practice, she smelled the sweat on her body and felt extremely uncomfortable. Thinking of the competition the next day, Song Ziting and Lu Yang decided to go back to rest early. So Song Ziting followed Lu Yang out of the dance studio and faced each other.
I happened to meet the club members who were just about to come in for practice. As soon as they saw Lu Yang and Song Ziting, everyone couldn't help but grinned meaningfully. The good boy whistled loudly, and the boy who was originally interested in Lu Yang
The admiring girl glared angrily at Song Ziting. Seeing everyone's appearance, Lu Yang couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, and quietly looked at Song Ziting next to him. But Song Ziting was nervous.
Da Tiaodi didn't notice anything strange at all, and he happily followed everyone to say hello, and then reached out to pull Lu Yang who was stunned on the spot: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come on, I have to go back and take a shower!"
When Lu Yang heard Song Ziting's words, he came to his senses and followed Song Ziting away. But as soon as the two left, everyone's comments came from behind: "What a perfect couple!" The boys shouted loudly, looking at it with envy.
Looking at the two figures leaving. "Yes, no wonder Senior Brother Lu has always been single, so girls don't want to pursue him. It turns out that he is waiting for Senior Sister Ziting! It seems that we have no chance..." The girls sighed. That's all.
Song Ziting, however, didn't hear him because she was far away. She just talked and laughed with Lu Yang and headed home.
But Zhang Hao in the United States was very busy. When he thought that the date of Song Ziting's art performance was approaching, he even accelerated his schedule in the United States, because Zhang Hao had planned everything long ago and must "surprise" Song Ziting. Thinking of Song Ziting,
Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel excited when he saw himself. So he squeezed the negotiation that was supposed to be completed in two weeks into one week, thinking that it would be done right away.
The trip to the United States was over, and he had to go back home to lie comfortably on the bed. He could also torture Song Ziting. Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel excited while lying on the bed in the hotel. He took his mobile phone and repeatedly looked at Song Ziting before leaving.
The few words I sent to myself made me grin.
Just as Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and thought about his plan to go back, suddenly the doorbell rang at the door. Zhang Hao was stunned and raised his hand to look at the time. It was already late at night in the United States and someone would be visiting at this time. Zhang Hao was stunned.
I really didn’t expect it, but the doorbell rang again. Zhang Hao paused, then got up, wrapped his bathrobe tightly, and headed for the door. However, he looked out the door through the peephole. Zhang Hao
He was stunned, because standing at the door was Meimei, whom he had made disappear from his sight a few months ago. Zhang Hao frowned slightly, but after a pause, he reached out and opened the door.
"Master Zhang, you finally opened the door!" As soon as Zhang Hao opened the door, Meimei, who was dressed in a coquettish manner, said in a cooing voice, and then wanted to go in sideways. However, seeing that Zhang Hao had no intention of moving, she couldn't help but froze, and then accompanied her
With a smile on his face: "Master Zhang, don't you want me to come in? I miss you so much!" After saying that, he reached out and took Zhang Hao's arm.
A pungent aroma filled his nostrils. Zhang Hao frowned, feeling dizzy suddenly. He reached out and brushed his temples. Zhang Hao pulled out his arm and said coldly to Meimei: "Meimei, it seems that your memory is not very good.
good!"
"This... Mr. Zhang, if you still remember me, I know you are not so cruel. It's really cold outside. Mr. Zhang, can you let me go in and talk?" Meimei saw Zhang Hao frowning and stretched out her hand to caress.
She pressed her forehead, a hint of cunning flashed in her charming eyes, and then she shamelessly squeezed into the room.
"You..." Zhang Hao looked at Meimei who squeezed into the room, frowned, turned around, but suddenly couldn't use the strength all over his body, and couldn't help but scream in his heart: Damn woman, how dare you put perfume on it?
Do something! Zhang Hao staggered towards the room, trying to reach out to hold the wall, but he didn't fall into Meimei's plan. Zhang Hao only heard that the door of the room behind him seemed to be locked tightly by Meimei, and then in front of him
It started to get blurry.
Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance, Meimei stepped forward quickly, then pretended not to know anything about it, and put her hand on Zhang Hao's shoulder: "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you? My whole body is shaking with cold!"
Meimei said and moved closer.
Zhang Hao felt that his vision was blurry, but the sound that reached his ears was extremely clear, so he shook his head vigorously, holding back the fragrance that filled his nose again, and secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, "We must take advantage of the drug
Before it fully takes effect, quickly think of a strategy to deal with it." Suddenly Zhang Hao narrowed his peach blossom eyes and remembered the mobile phone in the room, so he raised his head and smiled at Meimei. While he still had some strength, he reached out and took Meimei's hand.
He hugged her into his arms, then lay in Meimei's ear and said, "What? Are you still cold like this?"
Meimei did not expect that Zhang Hao would suddenly hug her, but thinking that she originally wanted to find a way to let Zhang Hao take her, she couldn't help but feel happy. Zhang Hao could take the bait without any effort on her part. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds, so
He pressed closer to Zhang Hao's body, and a pair of weak, boneless hands touched Zhang Hao's bathrobe and moved towards Zhang Hao's strong chest. Zhang Hao suppressed the disgust in his heart and the uncontrollable desire of his body, and lowered his head.
He bit his head and bit Meimei's neck, then grabbed Meimei's little hand that was about to light a fire everywhere and said in a hoarse voice: "Go take a shower, you know I like to be clean!"
"Hate!" Meimei heard Zhang Hao's words and couldn't help but scolded. She stretched out her hand and beat Zhang Hao's chest. However, looking at Zhang Hao's eyes full of desire, she thought that the effect of the medicine had already taken effect, so she twisted her waist and headed towards the bathroom.
went.
Listening to the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom, Zhang Hao endured the surge of blood all over his body, staggered straight to his big bed, then reached for his cell phone and quickly dialed Song Zikun's number. As soon as the call was connected,
Zhang Hao then lowered his voice and said: "Kunzi, come quickly..."