Lu Zhe: "..."

In the darkness, his expression couldn't help but laugh. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the rustling noise of Shen Qiaola's quilt next to him. His movements were not small, as if he was clearly indicating that he was going to sleep.

How could Lu Zhe let him take advantage of this kind of advantage, immediately raised his hand and gently touched Shen Qiao's shoulder, and asked aloud, "Who is Dad?"

Shen Qiao's tone was flat and perfunctory: "Whoever you ask, whoever is."

Lu Zhe laughed. In this room where only the central air conditioner is operated, the laughter is particularly obvious, and even the emotions in it are clearly distinguishable.

"Jojo, remember what you said tonight." He said meaningfully.

Shen Qiao heard the long-lasting meaning in his words and snorted with his back to him to show his disdain.

Lu Zhe raised his hand and gently touched the back of his neck, and his fingertips swept across his glands like the wind. Before Shen Qiao could react, he had already retracted his movements and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep," good night."

He didn't get close again, lest the duvet would cover the two people's body temperature like a stove in this summer, and something would happen.

Shen Qiao moved his shoulders and pulled down the quilt. The chrysalis usually wrapped himself tightly. He snorted, "Good night."

On a hot summer night, the cool breeze from the air conditioner came down from the air vent and circulated around the room, mixing the faint mint leaf scent with the deep pine snow. It was a little bit indistinguishable from you and me.

Lu Zhe listened to the sound of breathing next to him gradually becoming gentle, the corners of his lips curled up, he took out the phone, adjusted the light to the darkest, plugged the earphones, and clicked on the video of the game before XWG to watch it.

This was supposed to be a video watched with Coach Fang and other teammates after the game tonight, but because of Shen Qiao's affairs, they were all absent from the XWG schedule tonight.

Lu Zhe has the habit of studying his opponents before the game. It seems that something will be missing if he doesn't follow this process. Anyway, it's still early, so he just makes up.

The small square light on the screen of the mobile phone became the only light on the bed. In order not to disturb Shen Qiao's rest, Lu Zhe put the mobile phone in the quilt, and used the thickness of the quilt to cover its bright light.

He kept facing the direction of Shen Qiao so that the light from the mobile phone would not dangle to Shen Qiao. It is always difficult for people in a awake state to stay in the same position while lying on the bed. However, Lu Zhe just didn't move much. Saw more than two hours.

During this period, Shen Qiao turned over twice, and the second time, he had to squeeze into Lu Zhe's arms.

Lu Zhe raised his mobile phone and pulled down his earphones, thinking that Shen Qiao was awakened by the light of his mobile phone, but he tried to lift his hand around his waist, but found that he had not received any rejection.

The sweetheart takes the initiative to throw his arms and hug——

Who can resist this temptation?

Anyway, Lu Zhe can't.

He turned off the video, pulled down the earphones, put the phone on the bedside table next to him, put Shen Qiao in his arms again, buried his head in his neck, and hugged his leaning upper body backwards. .

Lu Zhe's sleeping position of Shen Qiao was really indescribable for a while.

Say he sleeps well, this man is about to curl up into a ball, and he rolls the quilt, and his head leaves the pillow again; to say he sleeps well, he doesn't grind his teeth, snore and kick people...

But, of course, the daughter-in-law you choose is the best.

Lu Zhe felt content.

apart from--

When Shen Qiao arched up, his **** was still quite high.

Lu Zhe took a deep breath, kissed Shen Qiao on the back of the neck, and whispered, "I will let you go tonight..."

Don't blame him for being rude next time this person sleeps like this again.

...

Shen Qiao was awakened by the heat.

He had a dream, dreaming of being entangled by a cooked octopus spreading its eight claws. No matter where he runs, the other party can stretch out his long feet to pull him back.

Maybe it was because he was too uncomfortable to sleep. When he woke up, he was full of low-pressure irritability.

Then he stretched out his hand and felt around. He didn't touch the bedside table for a long time, and opened his eyelids to look, only to realize that the ceiling was different from what he saw when he woke up.

He looked around and realized that he was lying in the middle of the bed at this moment, the pillow disappeared, Lu Zhe was very close to the right, his breath fell on his face, his eyelashes closed quietly, The eye sockets cast a shadow, exquisitely and beautifully like a well-behaved doll.

But Shen Qiao couldn't care to appreciate the beauty. He was a little breathless, thinking that the air conditioner was wrapped around his waist, but when he lowered his head to dial it, he encountered a soft heat and realized that it was Lu Zhe's arm.

okay.

The big cooked octopus in my dream solved the case last night.

He was angry and funny, slapped Lu Zhe on the arm, and commanded in a hoarse voice: "Let go."

Lu Zhe slept late yesterday. It was before his usual time to wake up. He noticed the movement in the vagueness. Not only did he not let go, but he hugged a little tighter, frowned, but his tone was soothing. , As if bewitched, low and gentle: "Don't move."

When speaking, he unconsciously drilled into Shen Qiao's shoulder socket.

At this moment, Shen Qiao's whole person seemed to be locked in his arms. The whole person was attached to Lu Zhe, feeling the heat from him. For a while, the indoor air conditioner seemed to be turned on for nothing, and it was so hot. His dryness rose again.

He endured for a few minutes, but still couldn't stand the heat, and pushed Lu Zhe's shoulders, his tone of voice was a little softer than before, and a little more patient: "You let go, I want to get up."

Lu Zhe didn't say a word, didn't move, and didn't know if he didn't hear it at all, or was pretending not to hear it.

Shen Qiao took a deep breath and did his own hands to pull the hand he put on his waist. As a result, Lu Zhe closed his eyes and wrestled with him. Originally, he only held it with one hand. He noticed Shen Qiao's escape movement, so he only had two. He hugged his hands.

The quilt was rolled up in a mess by two people, and the snow-colored quilt was lifted up by them one after another, and finally stopped suddenly.

The quilt vaguely outlines the appearance of them entangled together-

The breaths of the two of them were close together.

Shen Qiao squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Zhe in front of him. He saw that the other person opened his eyes lazily, and there was a pleasant brilliance in the dark eyes. In a moment, the beautiful face seemed to be hanging quietly. The picture scrolls suddenly come alive, with aura with every face and smile.

There was a ray of smile in his voice, and he asked softly with a snort: "Don't move anymore?"

Shen Qiao noticed the heat on his legs, and the rhythm of breathing slowed by three points.

However, it is useless for him to be rational and calm.

The instincts of the body have been awakened by similar behaviors, and I don’t know whether I want to demonstrate or fight back. In short...

He didn't control it either, and raised the flag with the other party.

Judging from the state of confrontation between the two of them at the moment, it looks like two young pioneers saluting each other under the national flag.

Lu Zhe perceives his change, his lips raised, his eyebrows curled up, his eyes fell, and he said to Shen Qiao: "Even if I don't let go, won't you get up?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

He was shocked by Lu Zhe's shamelessness.

His throat was a little itchy for no reason, Shen Qiao's gaze wandered to the side, and his slightly low voice still contained a trace of hoarseness.

"There is a game today." He meant something.

Lu Zhe smiled, and his hand under the quilt went to Shen Qiao's side with a short voice: "I know."

Hearing his words, Shen Qiao was about to lift the quilt and head towards the bathroom, but he was suddenly grasping his lifeline, and immediately became stiff, "You...!"

Saying that I know! What are you doing at hand!

Lu Zhe gave a soft "hush".

He pulled up the quilt and blocked his head.

...

More than half an hour later.

There was a splash of water around the washbasin in the bathroom.

Standing on the side, Shen Qiao kept pressing the bottle of hand sanitizer, staring at the action of Lu Zhe holding a cup of water to rinse his mouth and brushing his teeth. Seeing his extravagant lip color, he couldn't help but glance again.

Lu Zhe noticed his gaze, spit out the water in his mouth, the end of his eyes arched, and he looked over obliquely, and there were endless hooks inside:

"What? You want to taste yourself too?"

Shen Qiao immediately looked away and carefully lowered his head to wash his hands.

After Lu Zhe rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, Shen Qiao's hands had been washed clean long ago. He leaned on the sink and looked at him. Finally, he couldn't help but asked, "Your lip hurt...Should you take some medicine?"

Lu Zhe’s lips had traces of being bitten by Shen Qiao the last time. The scabs formed only in the past two days. There was another incident of trouble this morning, which always made Shen Qiao uneasy.

So he indirectly understood the other side's feelings when he saw the scratches on his body.

Just feel bad.

Lu Zhe caught a glimpse of his expression, raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "It's okay, this will be fine in a while."

Before Shen Qiao could say a few more words, Lu Zhe had already gone out and said to him: "After you have packed up, we will go to have breakfast. Remember to bring your medicine with you. You can review XWG video materials with me later. "

Shen Qiao responded: "Yeah."

At that time, Lu Zhe went outside to help Shen Qiao fold the quilt on the bed, and straightened out his hair. He just wanted to sit on the chair next to him for a while when he heard Shen Qiao's cell phone ringing.

He walked to the bedside table and said casually: "Jojo, there is a phone."

Shen Qiao took the time to ask him: "Whose?"

Lu Zhe picked it up and looked at the caller ID. It was just a series of numbers, indicating that the caller was from China, and there was no remark.

"Unknown number, don't know." He said.

Shen Qiao said "Oh", "You can pick it up for me, I hang up because of a harassing call."

Lu Zhe clicked the answer button, and before he said anything, the people over there had already asked gently, "Is this Shen Qiao?"

His expression instantly cooled down.

This voice...

It's Lu Chengzhen's secretary.

"Mr. Lu has been very concerned about your affairs with Master Lu recently. He wants me to remind you. I hope you remember the words you promised to Mrs. Shen, stay away from the Lu family, otherwise..."

At this moment, Lu Zhe noticed that the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and footsteps gradually approached here from inside.

He hung up the phone with lightning speed, and did not finish listening to the next content.

Confronting Shen Qiao who walked out of the bathroom, Lu Zhe re-handed the phone back and said casually: "It's a harassing call, it's already hung up."

Shen Qiao nodded, no doubt there was him, took the phone, and said with him: "Let's go, go have breakfast."

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