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Chapter 151 Dating 2 (2 more)
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Fu Shiyu was wiping the corners of his lips gracefully, and after putting down the napkin, he said calmly, "If you eat too much, your blood will concentrate in your stomach, and your brain will become dull."

Tang Xien: "...Then why did you order so much for me?"

"It doesn't matter if you're a little dull."

Tang Xien: "..."

When he said that, Tang Xi'en didn't have much interest in continuing to eat. After sweeping some salad, the two of them moved to the bar to have a drink and chat.

In front of the bar is a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling glass. Looking down from the height of the 66th floor, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful night view of half of City B.

The traffic in the distance is blazing, the tall buildings nearby are dotted with light and shadow, and there are countless people who are striving for their ideals and are sticking to their posts.

Tang Xi'en touched the glass in his hand, staring at the night scene of City B in a daze.

Once upon a time, she was also a member of the overtime army. I forgot when it started, but she gradually became idle, so that until now, she has become a completely idle person.

This pace of life is really depraved.

With a bitter smile, she lowered her head and took a sip of the Bloody Mary.

The lips painted with grapefruit-colored lipstick are fresh and delicious, but when they touch the scarlet wine, there is a contradictory but intoxicating beauty in an instant.

The wine was sipped into the mouth, the sexy throat slid up and down a few times, all the liquid rolled into the body, and the usual reserved and soft face was restored.

Fu Shiyu has been watching her quietly, thinking that this is a perfect opportunity, so he asked politely: "What is your ideal?"

Tang Xi'en smiled, resting his chin in one hand, and clinking glasses with his soda water with a cocktail in the other: "Ideal? Do you mean the big ideal or the small ideal?"

"big."

"Big one..." Tang Xien rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Of course he is joining an international organization!"

After finishing speaking, he whispered again: "Don't laugh at me, every lawyer who focuses on international law thinks so."

Fu Shiyu looked at her: "I know you can."

"Thank you for your kind words." Tang Xi'en clinked glasses with him again.

Xu Shi was sitting on a high ground overlooking the most prosperous city in the country, but Tang Xien was in awe and did not dare to fight with Fu Shiyu anymore.

The atmosphere between each other is quite serious.

Fu Shiyu drank the soda in his glass, and after a while, he casually asked, "If you want to join an international organization, isn't it easier to stay in the United States?"

"That's right." Tang Xi'en nodded, sipping the cocktail in his glass.

She didn't go on, obviously not wanting to talk.

Fu Shiyu didn't ask any more questions.

He put down the cup in his hand, raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin intimately on her fluffy hair, silently feeling the territory in his heart that needed to be conquered together with her.

After sitting for a while, they went to the cinema downstairs to watch a movie, asked for a couple's room, and chose an American movie to watch.

The two-seater couple sofa was soft and comfortable. Tang Xien took off his canvas shoes and sat cross-legged on it. Fu Shiyu embraced her, and the two snuggled together.

Holding a large bucket of popcorn in both hands, she ate and served Coke. Before the movie was halfway through, the Coke was gone.

At this time, a glass of Coke that he had barely drunk was handed over: "Drink mine."

She took it naturally and took a big sip. The cola bubbles stimulated the palate, it was cold and exciting, and she became cheerful.

Suddenly remembering something, she poked Fu Shiyu's chest: "Do you remember the last time we watched a movie together? It was the day I removed the plaster."

"Ah."

"I remembered something, and I don't know if I should say it."

Fu Shiyu was watching a movie seriously, and the colorful light from the screen was projected on his clear eyes. His eyelashes were long, his eyebrows and nose were high, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

He said lightly: "If you are not sure whether you should say it, don't say it."

"You look so good-looking." Tang Xi'en admired, and touched his nose with his small hand.

The corner of his lips curved: "Is this what you want to say?"

"No." Tang Xi'en withdrew his hand and took another sip of Coke, "When you watched a movie last time, did you put that Coke in the drink trough on purpose?"

"Am I that bored?"

Tang Xien was suspicious: "I remember that when you first sat down, you put your drink on your left, mine on your right, and the drink card slot between us was empty. Then your Coke went to the card in the middle That's why I accidentally drank yours."

Fu Shiyu's face was slightly uncomfortable: "I forgot about it for so long."

"Forget? Now I suspect that you did it on purpose, to let me eat your saliva on purpose."

Fu Shiyu: "...I'm not that perverted yet."

"You're not that perverted? Then last time on the low cabinet, you..." Tang Xi'en blushed before finishing speaking, nestled into Fu Shiyu's arms, and stopped talking.

She wanted to bite off her own tongue and bring it up properly for what purpose.

Fu Shiyu's complexion changed slightly, his jaw tightened, and he gritted his teeth.

After a while, he lowered his head and kissed Tang Xien's cheek, and smiled maliciously: "Let's go to bed later tonight...don't put it on the low cabinet this time..."

Tang Xien: "..."

She suddenly felt that the cinema was a bit hot, the air conditioner was broken or something.

As soon as the two-hour movie was over, Fu Shiyu wanted to go home in a hurry.

Halfway through the car, passing by the place where he ate sheep and scorpions last time, Tang Xi'en wanted to get out of the car and pack something to go back for a late night snack, but Fu Shiyu refused to let him go, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away.

The two almost jogged up to the fifth floor and entered the house.

Tang Xi'en leaned against the door, looking at Fu Shiyu with a blushing face.

It was already late at night, the old-fashioned apartment was not turned on, and it was dark and gloomy, with only a little whirling shadow and moonlight coming in through the sliding door of the balcony.

The two stood facing each other, with their eyes facing each other, Tang Xi'en only felt that Fu Shiyu looked very different tonight, as if when he returned to Beihai, the eyes he looked at her were full of certainty.

She subconsciously pursed her lips, lowered her eyes uneasily, staring at her toes.While breathing and interlacing with each other, he came forward, hugged her in his arms, and lowered his head to find her lips.

She shrank her neck and pushed him: "what are you doing, you didn't take off your shoes."

He squatted down, took off the Converse on her feet, and kicked it aside, while the cross-strap shell head on his own feet kicked directly to the side.

She looked at him, full of nervousness, and always felt that because he was going to move back to her house tomorrow, he would be extraordinarily troubled tonight.

She's not ready yet.

He opened his arms to embrace her, and she crouched down, slipped out from under his arms, and fled back into the room.

He chased in, closed the door behind his back, and stepped forward to hug her.

She struggled a little, and said softly, "I'll take a shower first." As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the floor lamp beside the bed.

The warm yellow light streamed down, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were bright red. He felt his heart move when he saw it, and he let her go gently: "Go."

"Okay." She took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom barefoot.

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