Su Jingchen's sudden move in forced Xiang Ziwan to move in with Zuo Zimo. Although the two had that kind of relationship, Xiang Ziwan would inevitably feel a little embarrassed when she thought about sleeping in the same bed with each other every day in the future.
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That night, Xiang Ziyuan was lying on the sofa in her pajamas. Zuo Zimo leaned on the bed and waved to her, "Honey, it's very late, let's sleep!"
Xiang Ziyuan didn't dare to look at him, blushed, and whispered: "Well, I'm not sleepy yet." She had a hunch that if this time passed, it would definitely not be as simple as just sleeping.
Someone got off the bed, slowly raising the corners of his mouth with a wicked arc: "That's it, just right. Since my wife is not sleepy, let's do some exercise. I promise, after you finish exercising, you will
I’m going to sleep.”
"Huh? What kind of exercise?" Xiang Ziwan raised his head, blinked, and looked at the other party stupidly.
Someone laughed, leaned forward, and pushed the little woman in front of him down on the sofa. A low and evil voice sounded above the other person's head, "Of course it's a special sport. You can also call it L,
Whatever you like. By the way, I forgot to mention that this kind of exercise is not limited to doing it on the bed." After saying that, he deliberately glanced under her and continued to curl his lips, "Of course, on the sofa
That’s okay too.”
Xiang Ziyuan's cheeks suddenly felt hot, and her face was so red that it looked like she might bleed at any moment.
Before she could protest, Zuo Zimo leaned over and blocked her lips directly.
At three o'clock in the morning, Xiang Ziyuan overslept again.
Her perfect attendance and her bonus, it seems, are completely hopeless this month.
Xiang Ziyuan got out of the bed with her panting body and cursed Zuo Zimo angrily. After washing up, she was surprised to find that there was someone else at home.
Xiang Ziyuan thought it was Su Jingchen at first, and was hesitating whether to go out to say hello or go back to the room first. After all, it didn't seem good for the other party to find out that she got up so late.
Who knew that just as he was about to turn around, he heard Zuo Zimo's voice coming from downstairs: "What are you doing standing there? Come here to eat."
Xiang Ziyuan was stunned and walked into the kitchen with confusion. When she saw the other party cooking something, she couldn't help but open her eyes in confusion and said, "Why is it you?"
Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows, looked at her funny and said, "Who else do you think you are?"
He lowered his head to Zi Wan, twirled his fingers, blushed and said, "I thought you had already gone to work."
Zuo Zimo brought the freshly cooked porridge to the table, took the bowl and chopsticks, and greeted her with a slight smile: "I promised to eat with you before, but I broke the promise. Today is considered as compensation. Come on, eat it."
I'll take you out."
"Where to go?" Xiang Ziyuan asked hurriedly.
Zuo Zimo smiled and said: "Go shopping." Then he looked her up and down and added: "It's time to change your clothes."
"Huh?" Xiang Ziyuan frowned, lowered his head, stared at the clothes he was wearing and said, "But I just bought this dress and have only worn it for less than a month."
You know, for her who has always been thrifty, these are already very new clothes. Buying more clothes is definitely not in her consumption plan.
Besides, just have enough clothes to wear, there is no need to buy so many.
But Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows, stared at her slightly open neckline, and said with a bad smile: "I mean the inside."