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Hearing this, Sang Zhi came back to her senses for a moment, raised her eyes, and looked at his moistened lips. She was silent for two seconds, then suddenly stretched out her legs to kick him, and said with a bit of annoyance: "You work all day long...

…”

She stopped talking and was too embarrassed to finish the rest of her words.

Duan Jiaxu immediately grabbed her ankle and rubbed it with his fingertips, neither light nor heavy. He lowered his chin and suddenly laughed: "What's wrong?"

Sang Zhi pushed him away and jumped down from the counter: "Go away, I'm going to make glutinous rice balls."

Then, she picked up the packaging bag next to her.

Before Sang Zhi could make the next move, Duan Jiaxu had already taken the bag from her hand. He was still laughing, his shoulders trembling slightly, and he let out a thin laugh, low and sexy.

Sang Zhi looked at him and whispered, "Why are you laughing?"

Duan Jiaxu poured all the glutinous rice balls in the bag into the pot, and said gently with a smile on his face: "If you don't want to, I'll mention it next time. Don't be angry."

"..."

It shouldn't be, if you don't want to, forget it.

I'll mention it next time.

And he said such things in such a polite and elegant tone.

Sang Zhi was a little speechless. But she was not angry at all and pursed her numb lips.

She took a spoon to him and changed the topic: "Do you want to eat too? You have an early flight tomorrow, so it's hard to digest this. I want you to go to bed early, so I don't plan to cook your portion.

"

"Sleeping on the plane." Duan Jiaxu said leisurely, "It's a waste of time to sleep now."

"..."

Sang Zhi didn't know if it was her problem or his. Now when he said anything casually, she could think wrongly and subconsciously misinterpret it into a certain aspect.

She looked at him again and said nothing.

The glutinous rice balls fell into the pot, and the water that had been boiling stopped boiling again at this moment. Duan Jiaxu sprinkled some sugar into it and hung the spoon next to it.

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands, staring directly at Sang Zhi. Then he suddenly bent down, holding her sides with his hands, surrounding her between him and the sink.

"We still have to wait." Duan Jiaxu kissed her chin again, "Kiss her a little longer."

After cooking, Sang Zhi hugged the bowl Duan Jiaxu handed her and returned to the sofa, biting glutinous rice balls while watching TV. Not long after, Duan Jiaxu also came out with a bowl.

Sang Zhi asked casually: "Have you packed your luggage?"

Duan Jiaxu: "No, I'll get it later."

"Remember to bring more clothes. Don't bring too thick clothes. It's not as cold over there." Sang Zhi said, "And remember to store more food in the refrigerator. Don't eat takeout every day."

Duan Jiaxu hummed.

Sang Zhi added: "If I have time, I will come back to find you."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelids, the corners of his lips curved inexplicably, and said nothing.

"Then if you want to live there," Sang Zhi suddenly remembered something and said proactively, "should you give up this house? Otherwise, it would be a waste to pay the rent and no one will live in it."

"I won't quit now." Duan Jiaxu said lazily, "I have to live here even when I come back. And it's been cold lately, so the heating in your dormitory doesn't work, right? If it's uncomfortable to live here, just come here and stay."

"..."

"If you're scared to be alone, you can just bring your friends over to stay with you."

Sang Zhi bit into the glutinous rice balls and nodded.

"If you encounter something, tell me. Don't go back to the dormitory too late. Remember to pay attention to safety. Also, if you go out to play, drink less and don't drink drinks that others have touched." Duan Jiaxu thought for a moment and began to give instructions, "

Every day after returning to the dormitory, you have to make a video call to me."

"oh."

"If someone asks you for your contact information." Duan Jiaxu paused for a few seconds and gave a gentle suggestion, "You can give him mine."

"..."

"I know that today's little girls like young and energetic ones." Duan Jiaxu said casually, "But it's not appropriate for you to take away my virginity and then dump me."

"..." Sang Zhi couldn't help but say, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"It's not because I'm old and I don't know what I'm doing."

"Then when you go to Nanwu, you have to report everything to me." Sang Zhi muttered, "If you talk to a girl or touch a boy, you have to tell me."

"Okay."

"Don't go flirting with other people." Sang Zhi said, "Not even men."

"..." Duan Jiaxu almost choked, "Which man did I flirt with?"

"Brother Qian Fei, and my brother too. When Brother Junwen was still in Nanwu, you always..." Sang Zhi's eyes moved to him and she swallowed her words, "Forget it."

Don't settle old scores.

After thinking about it, Sang Zhi added in a strange tone: "I told my roommates these things, and they thought you were flirting with my brother."

Duan Jiaxu's eyebrows jumped.

Just as she finished the last glutinous rice ball, Sang Zhi stood up and took his bowl. She walked towards the kitchen and reminded: "It's ten o'clock. Go pack your things quickly and go to bed."

As if he hadn't heard anything, Duan Jiaxu followed her into the kitchen again.

Sang Zhi turned on the faucet and washed the dishes.

The next moment, Duan Jiaxu came over, took the bowl from her hand, and held her in his arms. He washed the bowl, moving slowly, and his arm would inadvertently rub her.

His body was so close to hers that even washing the dishes seemed like flirting.

Sang Zhi licked her lips: "If you wash it, then I will go back to the room..."

There were only two bowls, Duan Jiaxu had already washed them and put them aside. He turned off the water, his warm breath was next to her ears, and there was that familiar tone again, like water.

"You really don't want to?"

"..."

Sang Zhi didn't know how things turned out like this.

When she came back to her senses, she realized in a daze that she seemed to have been seduced by this old man again.

This dog man.

how.

so.

No lower limit.

The brightly lit kitchen was so quiet that the only sound left was the breathing of the man in front of me. The cool marble counter formed a sharp contrast with his body.

A delicate yet irresistible touch.

He touched her.

At the last moment, he picked her up and walked to the room.

A charming room.

While his senses were occupied, Sang Zhi heard Duan Jiaxu's voice that sounded like a whisper.

"I don't want to be separated from you."

Her mind was blank, but she subconsciously held him harder.

Then, I heard him add another sentence.

"Remember to miss me."

Duan Jiaxu's flight was at 7:30 the next morning.

At five o'clock in the morning, Duan Jiaxu got up on time. He leaned over and kissed Sang Zhi's forehead, then stood up and packed his things gently.

It's almost time to meet.

Duan Jiaxu returned to Sang Zhi's room, sat by the bed, lowered his head and stared at her. He reached out and touched her face, and whispered: "Kid, brother is leaving."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi opened her eyes instantly, still looking confused. She sat up, looked at his neatly dressed appearance, and said nonchalantly: "What time is it?"

"It's half past five," Duan Jiaxu smiled, "Just go back to sleep, I just told you. When you wake up, remember to go out to eat something. I won't have time to get it for you."

Sang Zhi was a little confused: "Are you leaving?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Yeah."

Sang Zhi wanted to get up: "I'll see you off."

"What are you sending me?" Duan Jiaxu said, "It's so far away. You'll be back by yourself soon. I have to worry about being on the plane. It's cold outside, so sleep a little longer."

"..." Sang Zhi stared at him, then suddenly crawled into his arms like a puppy, and said sullenly, "I don't want you to leave."

"I will definitely come over when it's your birthday." Duan Jiaxu touched her head, "It won't take long and I'll treat you as if you're home for a winter vacation."

Sang Zhi remained silent.

"I'm really gone." Duan Jiaxu began to instruct again, "Be careful, don't let some little vixen abduct you if I'm not here."

"..."

"However, although brother is a bit older." He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the hickeys on her body, and began to talk in a pornographic tone, "But his energy is not bad."

"..."

Sang Zhi's mood was obviously dissipated by him making such a fuss. But she still got up and talked to him again, like a little adult.

Duan Jiaxu asked her to go back to sleep and then went out.

It has been more than four hours since he arrived at Nanwu Airport. He is quite familiar with this city. Although he has been away for so many years, many things still remain the same.

Duan Jiaxu left the airport, stopped a car, and reported the money to the driver to fly to his address.

After getting out of the car, Duan Jiaxu walked into the community and asked the doorman to get the key that Qian Fei had left there. He found the exact location, entered the house, looked around, then took a few photos with his mobile phone and sent them to Sang.

childish.

Duan Jiaxu tidied up and went out quickly.

Duan Jiaxu's decision to set up a studio was not just a whim. He has been planning this since last year, found several partners, and also attracted an investor.

Some time ago, he transferred his technology stocks and gained some extra funds.

According to the agreed time, Duan Jiaxu went to meet two former college classmates and started talking about the studio.

Duan Jiaxu was in no hurry to meet Sang Rong and Liping.

In the next period of time, I traveled around. I found a suitable location and rented an office building. I submitted an application form to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, bought equipment, and recruited people.

He lived an extremely busy life, and the only bit of free time he had was given to Sang Zhi.

It was like going back to the time when I first joined Jiang Siyun Company in Yihe a few years ago. Several people also started their own businesses, and then they approached him and offered to let him invest in technology.

But it seems to be better than that time.

At that time, I could not imagine how good the future would be.

But whatever he does now seems to bring him closer to the goal he wants.

After getting up early and working hard for more than half a month, Duan Jiaxu's tense spirit relaxed a little. At Qian Fei's eight hundredth invitation, he rarely refused and went out.

In addition to Qian Fei, Sang Yan also came.

The three of them met at a bar.

Seeing Sang Yan, Duan Jiaxu suddenly remembered Sang Zhi's words. The two sat side by side and stared at him for a long time. Duan Jiaxu stood up thoughtfully and sat next to Qian Fei.

Sang Yan was confused: "Are you sick?"

"I'm afraid my girlfriend will misunderstand." Duan Jiaxu said gently, "It's better for us to keep a distance."

"..."

After a while, Duan Jiaxu remembered something again and mentioned to him: "Brother, please send me your uncle's mobile phone number. I would like to make an appointment with him and his aunt for a home visit."

Sang Yan: "?"

Duan Jiaxu: "What?"

"You must be too anxious." Sang Yan picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip, "My sister is only this year, why do you have to meet your parents?"

Duan Jiaxu did not elaborate, but said with a smile: "Tell me something."

"When Lao Xu falls in love, he always rushes to get married." Qian Fei complained with a playful smile, "It's not like you. You hang around other girls all day long and brag to the whole world that others are chasing you."

Sang Yan was most unhappy with others taking advantage of this matter. He raised his eyelids and glanced up and down at Qian Fei's huge body.

Estimating his weight in his mind, Sang Yan sneered and said word by word: "Fuck you 186 pounds of bullshit."

Qian Fei: "..."

The author has something to say: I won’t write about cars and birds in the text.

Otherwise, when others mention Zhuji, they will—

Oh, that Zhuji, is that the author who changed his career to writing pornographic literature halfway through writing sweet novels?

It doesn't seem to be good.

If I have time tomorrow, I will do double updates, and try to make up for the updates I took off before the end.

This chapter will give out 100 red envelopes, I love you all!


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