252. Chapter 252 The Life of a Rich Family in the Future 11
But... if he wanted to see her, he could fall back to his original place after all night.
However, she was suddenly hugged warmly by her kissing, and her soft body pressed against him, exhaling breath like orchids, brushing his cheeks for no reason, and making him feel the desire he suppressed.
Becoming distracted.
He gave an arm and used it as a pillow for her. His big hands scattered her hair everywhere, gently caressing her.
A thin kiss fell between her hair.
The dark blue and black eyes were not closed all night. With her there, he couldn't bear to close his eyes and stared at her delicate face greedily. He became more and more sure that his persistence was absolutely correct.
It was dawn, and he got up, prepared breakfast, and was full of energy and tireless. Until he was sure that everything was ready and did everything he could do, he reluctantly kissed her lips for a long time, climbing the window as usual
return.
One morning, he was the most tireless person in this world. He had a lot of work to be done, and the time he had was pitiful. It was the wisest way to go back to the company.
There is an entire team he built himself there, and he can do more with half the effort.
However, just because he couldn't rest assured that he stayed without hesitation.
Halfway through, except for asking someone to pack two lunches to deliver, there was only her and work in his world.
She is the master and the work is the auxiliary.
As noon approached, the curtains of her bedroom were opened, and her petite figure flashed by.
As if he came back alive, he put down half of the documents he saw, and quietly came to her door with the prepared lunch.
I originally wanted to knock on the door and try it, but maybe she slept all night and her anger faded away and she would open the door and let him in.
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't bear to lose my face and just hung the insulation bag at her door, waiting for her to discover it herself.
He stood in the entrance hall and waited for a long time.
I grabbed another document and planned to process it while waiting.
But this time, when something was in my mind, the words became jumping. His efforts to concentrate were still ineffective. He simply put down his work, focused on it, stared at the cat's eyes, and observed the movements on the other side.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qianxun finally opened the door.
The long hair is wet and sticks to the top of the head. The thin bath towel cannot cover up the large area of snow-white skin. Instead, it makes the figure look more graceful and sexy.
She stared at him timidly. Although Feng Xing was sure that she could not see the existence through a security door, but through the cat's eyes, the eyes that faced him were so real.
He moved his eyes slightly embarrassedly, as if he had done something wrong and was grabbed by someone.
He believed that Qianxun must have noticed that he had put lunch at her door.
Will she take it?
If she accepts it, her anger should have been mostly relieved.
Still thinking about it, the door opposite made a loud noise, trembling with the floor beneath his feet.
He opened the door and saw his loving lunch. He fell to the ground in a mess. The soup was spilled, the lunch box was flipped, and the shrimps were fried into golden light. They used to be Qianxun's favorite dish, but now they are unpopular.
There were crystal grains of rice everywhere, but they were not immune to misfortune. In short, it was a mess.