"Xiaotong, you have a drink with them first!" Luo Xiaoqian put the cup in Yu Tong's hand, "I'll take Mr. Leng to the bathroom!"
He came over deliberately, he must have wanted to talk to her, so naturally she would not disobey him.
"Then..." Yu Tong looked at Leng Zimo's face, "Okay then, I'll wait for you here, be careful."
"I know!" Luo Xiaoqian gave her a comforting smile and pulled her fingers away from Leng Zimo's hand with a little force, "You...come with me!"
The two left together, with Luo Xiaoqian leading the way, leading Leng Zimo out of the crowd and towards the restroom located in the corner of the hall.
As soon as they arrived at the quiet corridor, Leng Zimo had already taken two steps forward and held her hand. Before Luo Xiaoqian could react, he had already pulled her to the utility room aside.
In the bathroom, Su Jin carefully touched up her makeup in the mirror and took a narcissistic look in the mirror. Then she walked out and noticed the fleeting figure in the corridor. She walked lightly and walked slowly.
Go to the utility room door and listen.
"Zimo..."
Just as Luo Xiaoqian called out his name, she was already pulled into his arms and hugged him tightly.
This time, she had been out for more than a week, and finally saw her, but only looked at her from a distance, wondering how he could be satisfied.
He still smelled of champagne, mixed with her familiar chocolate smell and his solidity and warmth. Luo Xiaoqian was startled for a moment, then she stretched out her arms to hug his waist and pressed her face against his.
chest.
"do you miss me?"
Leng Zimo lowered his face and smelled the familiar faint fragrance on her hair, Leng Zimo asked in a low voice.
"think."
Answering softly in his arms, Luo Xiaoqian did not hide her emotions.
He missed her, and of course she missed him too. Everywhere she went, one thing she had to do besides work was to search for gadgets that he might like.
"How much do you want it?"
He raised a hand and held her face.
They haven't seen her for several days and he wanted to take a good look at her.
Luo Xiaoqian's face felt hot, but she still bravely raised her face and did not avoid it.
"Want it so so much."
She only wore very light makeup, and a little bit of lip gloss made her already pink lips even more attractive, especially with those words coming out of her lips, how could he hold it back.
Taking a breath, his lips fell naturally.
…
…
At some point, the two of them had moved near the wall, with their backs pressed directly against the wall. The sudden cold made Luo Xiaoqian's body tense up suddenly. Realizing that the situation was about to get out of control, she hurriedly grabbed his hand.
"Zimo!"
Hearing her voice, Leng Zimo suddenly came back to his senses and realized what he was doing. He cursed in his heart in annoyance and hurriedly retracted his palms to help her lift up her skirt that had been pulled askew by him.
to the shoulder.
"I'm sorry." Leng Zimo gasped and raised his face from her chest, "Turn over and I'll help you fix it."
His voice was so hoarse that Luo Xiaoqian blushed and turned around. He took a deep breath, pinched the zipper at the back of her skirt, and helped her zip it up again.
Behind the ajar door, Su Jin quickly put away her phone, turned and walked away.
"Shall we go out?"
Turning around again, Luo Xiaoqian whispered.
"Wait a moment!"
Leng Zimo gently pulled her and helped her arrange her skirt and hair carefully. His eyes fell on her lips that were slightly swollen and bloodshot from his kiss. He pursed his dry lips and said, "Go home early!"
