Jiang Zhi found that there was no use in renting this house because Shen Luyan refused to live in his mansion and wanted to squeeze in her small house.
Shen Luyan is a very picky person and wants to use everything well.
Although he never said it, it could be seen from his frowning expression that he disliked the small size of her bedroom.
Jiang Zhi felt that the size of the bedroom was just right, especially when she opened the curtains and waited for the sun to shine in. In fact, if Shen Luyan really disliked it, he didn't have to condescend to stay in her small house.
Jiang Zhi endured it several times, and finally said what was in his heart after Shen Luyan came out of the shower tonight and said "too small": "Mr. Shen, otherwise you should go back home, my house is indeed a bit small. "
Shen Luyan had just finished taking a shower and changed into a loose T-shirt. The thin fabric clung to his waist and abdomen, faintly revealing some lean and neat abdominal muscle lines. His hair was half dry and his eyelashes were slightly drooped. Casting a beautiful shadow under his eyes, the man said, "I don't think your family is small."
Jiang Zhicai didn't believe what he said, he said it more than once.
Shen Luyan opened the window and explained: "I just think the bed is a bit small."
A small double bed, the conditions are really limited.
Several times, Shen Luyan was afraid that she would fall off the bed, so he subconsciously reached out to protect the back of her head, fearing that she would fall and fall out.
They are all adults, and Jiang Zhi understands what he means.
She chose to remain silent.
Shen Luyan simply broached the topic and said, "I'll ask someone to change the bed tomorrow."
Jiang Zhi said no, and said politely: "You are too polite."
She racked her brains and came up with several excuses: "The room is not big, even if we move a big bed, it won't fit in."
Shen Luyan fell silent, as if he was thinking deeply about what she said. Maybe after thinking about it, he felt that what she said made sense, so he nodded: "That's okay."
Before Jiang Zhi could let go, Shen Luyan suddenly held her chin and looked at her lips, "I'll try more places in the future."
The temperature on Jiang Zhi's face soared uncontrollably. She blushed easily, and even her ears felt like they were burning.
She pursed her lips: "Mr. Shen, don't you think the frequency of your stay at my place is a bit too high?"
There are at least six days in a week.
Jiang Zhi was speechless and didn't dare to make the argument too clear. She was even ready to ask Shen Luyan to pay the rent.
Shen Luyan frowned, "Is there any?"
Jiang Zhi nodded and did the math for him on his fingers. He finally came to the conclusion that it was really not good to be like this. "I'm mainly worried that you won't feel comfortable living here."
Shen Luyan glanced at her lightly: "Don't worry, I live quite comfortably."
He spoke as straightforwardly as ever: "Does Secretary Jiang want to drive me away?"
Jiang Zhi definitely couldn't admit it, to put it harshly, Shen Luyan was indeed her sponsor, "No."
Shen Luyan sneered, his eyes did not look like he believed her: "Then you think I came too much."
Jiang Zhi shamelessly said no.
Shen Luyan thought it was quite interesting to see her blushing, stammering, and lying to him. The roots of her soft ears were all red, which was not good at all.
He reached out and pinched the back of her neck without applying much force.
After rubbing it carelessly twice, the snow-white skin on the back of my neck soon turned a thin red.
Shen Luyan bent down and spoke close to her, so that she could hear her more clearly: "The contract states that it is three hundred and sixty-five days, all year round."
"..."
"It's legal and legal for me to live here." Shen Luyan was usually in a good mood at this time, and he spoke pleasantly: "It's legal and legal to sleep with you."
Jiang Zhi couldn't talk to him, so he simply kept his mouth shut.
She hid in front of the desk, using the excuse that she still had work to do. Before she could reach the computer, Shen Luyan held her wrist and pulled her back. Her voice was inexplicably hoarse afterward: "Come here."
He pulled Jiang Zhi in front of her, and Shen Luyan put a dry towel into her hand: "Help me wipe my hair."
His hair was actually half dry, so he didn't know why he had to mess with her.
She held the towel and said, "I can't reach it."
Shen Luyan simply dragged a chair and sat in front of her, "Come on."
The man's hair was of good quality, black and soft, so Jiang Zhi had to be patient and help him dry his hair first.
Suddenly, her body stiffened.
Shen Luyan hugged her waist silently. He smelled the fragrance that was unique to her and made him feel comfortable. He couldn't help but indulge in it.
Jiang Zhi quickly helped him dry his hair, and before he could get away, he grabbed her hand and threw her on the bed.
She knew exactly what was going to happen next, so she hurriedly got up and was forcefully dragged back again, but this time the two of them changed positions.
Shen Luyan was lying lazily on the bed. She had no choice but to put her hands on his chest and sit on his waist with her knees bent.
Jiang Zhi felt the giant thing getting hotter and hotter. Her face was so hot that it was almost smoking. She said, "I still have manuscripts to draw."
Shen Luyan held her fingers, pinched them in his palm and played with them one by one, then slowly said, "What's the hurry?"
The air in the bedroom gradually heated up, becoming hot and hot.
Jiang Zhi couldn't resist, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and lingering sadness lingered around her, "Mr. Shen, don't be like this."
Shen Luyan smiled softly, "What kind?"
Just as Jiang Zhi wanted to sit up, he pushed him back down. This posture was very dangerous and ambiguous.
Her face suddenly turned red.
Shen Luyan appreciated her concealed shyness, and his smile grew wider and wider, "Jiang Zhi, why are you so shy so easily?"
Jiang Zhi didn't want to speak anymore. She pressed his chest hard and climbed up from him as if running away. As soon as she saw the dawn, she escaped from the small bed. The man behind her calmly held her ankles and pulled the pillow back. inside.
He is like a hunter who likes to torture his prey.
Give people hope and then drag them into the abyss.
Jiang Zhi's whole body felt like she had been fished out of the water, her face was filled with a gloomy color. She had no strength at all to lean on the man's arms, and was like a doll at his mercy.
Shen Luyan kissed her eyebrows, and the man's voice had a lazy and contented tone, low and pleasant: "Jiang Zhi."
She was in a daze and couldn't hear clearly.
Shen Luyan looked at her face, and the thread in his heart became more and more trembling. He clasped her fingers tightly and wrapped them around her: "Do you still like the person in the diary?"
her youth.
The boy she never had time to confess to.
Jiang Zhi closed her eyes and wanted to lie, but couldn't tell a lie. She found a more comfortable sleeping position and said in a muffled voice, "I like it."
It's just that maybe I don't like it as much as before.
Even though he was not nice to her at all.
But she still couldn't control those raging emotions.
Shen Luyan nodded lightly and swallowed back what he was about to say.
He wanted her to stop liking that person.
Maybe she could try to like him herself.
Shen Luyan's thoughts dimmed for a moment, he got up and got out of bed, and silently went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.
So be it.
He disdains forcing.
The strangeness towards her seemed to disappear with her words just now.
