Chapter 64: Sixty four

Chuichi cried out shyly and didn't know why there was such a person in this world. He was able to look calm and calm. He said this without changing his face, making people listen to the red-eared, hard-to-talk bastards. Come.
And it was clearly his fault.
He just seemed to be a boring person, so he took it for granted.
The whole girl became a ball, wrapped tightly around the quilt, whispered, and rolled around in the quilt. No matter how Lu Jiaheng apologized and coaxed, she would not come out.
Lu Jiaheng reached out to pull her quilt, and she lifted her foot to kick him.
After a while, the bedroom was quiet.
Hatsune waited, wait, wait, there was no sound at all.
She quietly lifted a quilt, her head pressed against the bed, and a pair of dripping eyes appeared to look out.
There was no one in the bedroom, the curtain was pulled, and Lu Jiaheng didn't know when he had left.
Churi lifted the quilt and drilled it out of it, sitting on the bed for a while. She was indeed a little uncomfortable. She blushed to the bathroom to try to sort it out. As soon as she walked to the door, Lu Jiaheng opened the door and entered.
Hakuchi looked like a frightened bunny, sulked into the bathroom and closed the door.
"..."
Lu Jiaheng walked over and knocked on the glass with his fingers: "Your phone."
There was silence for two seconds.
A slit was opened in the bathroom door, and a small arm stretched out from the inside, reaching in front of him, and his fingers tickled him.
Lu Jiaheng put the phone in her hand.
The phone call came from my first father. First gardener picked up and said that he was going to a colleague's house for dinner at night. The first father had no doubt at all, and he agreed very happily, and told her to go home early.
Chuichi responded obediently, with a sense of shame and guilty after doing bad things.
The holidays in the United States had already passed, and Lu Jiaheng returned so self-servingly and should leave again soon.
After thinking about it, she hesitated: "Dad."
"Ok?"
"Can I live at my colleague's house today? We can go to work together tomorrow morning. Her house is closer to the company..."
Sure enough, the first father was silent.
After a pause, he said unhappy: "Dad can send you to work tomorrow morning."
Chuchi didn't speak, and stood at the door of the bathroom with his head down: "I'll go back later."
Hearing her say this, the first father was silent for a while: "Let's go to bed early, don't play too late."
"..."
Chu Garden: "Hey."
The first father sighed with regret, "Ah, my little baby has grown up and can't be like before."
Chuichi blinked: "Dad."
"Ok?"
"I love you."
Chu Zhi smiled for a while, put the phone on the sink, and after thinking about it, locked the bathroom door.
With a click, Lu Jiaheng's voice fluttered in softly: "In the beginning, the key was still on the door."
Chuichi: "..."
Hatsumi twisted the lock and opened the door again, his face flushed out red: "Find me some pajamas to wear."
Lu Jiaheng leaned against the wall and stood at the door, deliberately asking with a lip corner: "Which colleague's house do you go to sleep tonight?"
"..."
Chuichi: "Then I will go home."
Lu Jiaheng stared at her with her eyes down.
From the delicate eyebrows to the bright eyes, the delicate red lips were slightly swollen, from the pointed chin to the neck to the little clavicle exposed outside, all of which were deep and shallow, and the marks he left behind.
The little girl is going to grow up.
He has watched her color become brighter since she was seventeen years old.
Lu Jiaheng raised her hand, and her fingertip fell on a string of light red marks around her neck: "Are you going back like this?"
It didn't matter if he didn't mention it, when he lifted it, he wanted to get into the crack.
She angrily snapped off his hand rubbing all the way down to the neckline.
Lu Jiaheng was addicted to play and squeezed her earlobe, scraped her small nose, leaned slightly, leaned her head, her neck close to her lips, with a smile: "Then let you bite back?"
He had shaved off his beard, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic. The neckline exposed in front of her was slender, and a slightly raised throat knot in the middle would move gently when speaking.
Hatsuri stared at the place she didn't have for a while, and looked like she was enchanted. She suddenly stepped forward half a step, put her fingertips on his neck, and gently leaned her head to contain his Throat knot.
Warm, with his body temperature, gently rolled between her lips.
At a very close distance, Chuichi heard what he was swallowing.
She opened her mouth and bit her teeth.
As if a switch was turned on, he even breathed.
Chuichi pushed his shoulder with one hand and pressed it against the neck with one hand, gently pushing him away. The man turned his back to the side and still tilted his head to look at his throat.
There was a small shallow tooth mark on it, with a little bit of saliva, but no red mark.
For a while, the little girl frowned and looked frustrated, not very happy: "Lu Jiaheng, it is not red."
Lu Jiaheng did not answer.
He wanted to ask if she wanted to kill him.
He breathed low and heavy, exhaling for a long time, tempting with a dumb throat: "Suck it, it will turn red."
Chuchi blushed, and took a step back, with a solemn and solemn expression: "You are too beautiful."
"..."
Master Lu:?
Lu Jiaheng prefers to see Chu Zhi wearing his shirt. The little girl is small, but she has all the places she should have. Her chest is thin, her waist is tall, her hips are white, her skin is tender and delicate like cream. , And finally pulled out his own pajamas out to her.
In the men's pajamas, the sleeves grow out of a large length, and the first garden swings out of the sleeves, like a big show.
The neckline of the pajamas is too large. Even if the top button has been buckled, a piece of white flowers is still exposed. At the beginning, Hochi pulls the collar very far behind and back, and finally reveals a white and tender back neck.
But she couldn't see it in the back and didn't notice it. Seeing that there was no light in the front, she started to concentrate on the sleeves.
The trousers were also large. At the beginning, Hakuchi walked to the bed with his waist. When he went to bed, he kicked the trousers to the ground, covered the quilt, and sat by the bed: "Lu Jiaheng, when will you go."
"tomorrow."
Chuichi "oh" let out a word and stopped talking.
Lu Jiaheng glanced at her, leaned over to pick up the pajamas, and slipped to her: "Wear."
At the beginning, Gardener pulled his head and shook his little feet in the quilt: "It's too fat, I can't put it on."
He threw the pajamas down on the bed and sat beside the bed without talking.
Hatsuri looked up and sat for a while, a little tired. He put the pillow up and put it on the back against the head of the bed. He dragged the other and hugged him in his arms. He looked at him: "When will you go tomorrow?"
"noon."
"You take me away."
Lu Jiaheng stunned: "What?"
She blinked and stared at him: "I happen to be on winter vacation anyway, I can go play with you for a while and come back," she looked at him brightly, "I can cook for you, I will get it now It’s a little bit, and I will clean the room."
Lu Jiaheng did not express an opinion, but suddenly said: "What do you say over there?"
Chuichi thought for a while: "Business trip?"
Lu Jiaheng smiled: "The intern travels?"
"Interns also have business trips. Gu Han went to Shanghai on business two days ago."
Lu Jiaheng narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "What happened to your internship?"
Chuchi looked at him, not speaking, mouth a little, and a little bulging.
"Is scolded?"
She still didn't speak.
"Not having a good relationship with colleagues?"
Churi pulled her eyes down, her long eyelashes hanging down, not looking at him: "I quit." She wrinkled her nose. "I'm not doing well, I'm too stupid, I have no ambition at all."
It seems to be the case most of the time. It ends like this every time it happens, but it makes me feel annoyed afterwards.
After arguing with others, you must lie in bed at night to make your thinking clear and coherent. Scoldings without dirty words are endless. You are wronged and wronged, and you don’t think you’re so good at that time. He slaps you for farting and smashes his head against the conference room desk.
At the end of the day, Chuzhi finally got wronged, and the whole person became sympathetic, and there were tears in her eyes. She lifted her hands to wipe her eyes, holding the pillow and hiding her chin. She pitifully said: "Lu Jiaheng, the internship is really annoying, They all bully people."
Lu Jiaheng sighed softly, leaned over and dragged her into the arms with a pillow, rubbing her soft hair: "Who bullied you?"
Chu Zhiwo found a comfortable posture in his arms, blinked his wet eyes up, raised his head, grieved and forgot to wonder: "Why don't you ask them how to bully me?"
He kissed her wet corners of the eyes and kissed a little bit of tears: "I made my baby wronged like this, nothing works."
When Churi held the pillow in his hand, when he was dragged out and hugged in his arms, the person got out of the bed, and Bai Nen's little feet kicked the quilt and shook it: "Are you going to avenge me?"
"Well, I will avenge you."
"Are you going to break the Tianliang King?"
Lu Jiaheng froze for a while: "What the hell?"
The little girl still had tears on her long eyelashes, and the expression of grievance lasted for a second, but at this time, he supported his thigh and straightened his back. His eyes were raised, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked like: "Tianliang Now, let Wang's enterprise go bankrupt."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Lu Jiaheng feels that the current little young words are really a set.
Chuichi talked to him in detail about what happened today. All the characters were explained with "Intern A" and "Supervisor B", even the company name was not told to him, and he made clear what he didn't want to tell him.
But the other party was her classmate who was exposed. Then, let Cheng Yi casually ask to know.
Lu Jiaheng grabbed the quilt and came to cover her short legs like ADHD: "You will see him again after school, what are you going to do?"
Chuichi lay on the pillow and looked at him seriously: "He used my creativity, but he did better than me."
Lu Jiaheng raised an eyebrow.
"It's clearly my own stuff but it's not good enough. It's not good. Even if I finally prove that the creativity is mine, I must be better than him in any way."
In one sentence, Lu Jiaheng's thoughts of doing something in secret were all dispelled.
He sat on the bed and looked at her with his head propped up, and gave a soft smile, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "I grew up at first."
Lu Jiaheng straightened up, and hadn't moved yet, Chuichi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve.
The voice was small and his eyes were wide on him: "Where do you sleep."
"sofa."
She "oh", slowly put the pillow in her arms next to herself, and whispered: "But I want to sleep with you..."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes, and the person was a little stiff.
At first, her ears were red, and she sank, her chin tip and mouth were all hidden in the bed: "The kind of sleep that does nothing."
"..."
Lu Jiaheng sighed, showing a helpless and angry expression: "Are you so demanding of me?"
Chuchi didn't speak, blinking at him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Lu Jiaheng defeated, and then sighed, turned to bed, and lay sideways next to her.
Chuchi rubbed cheerfully towards the bed and gave him a place. The little quilt in his hand lifted to the side. He happily covered him, and the person came over.
He lay down with his arms held, and she grabbed the quilt, and the two lay on the bed and looked at each other for a while.
"Lu Jiaheng."
"Ok."
"Are you taking me with you tomorrow?"
"Tell me tomorrow."
Hakuchi's eyes widened a little: "Don't you want me to go? You still have a dog."
Lu Jiaheng narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to press her head into her arms: "I don't think there are even cats."
Chuchi was pressed into her arms by her, her small hand pressed against his chest, and her voice was muffled: "Why do you want to talk about it tomorrow?"
"Speak today."
"Take me."
"I'm very good, I really can cook."
Hatsuri raised his head again. Although he knew that his roommate had someone he liked, he was still not at ease: "I want to know Xiao Daihua-no, I mean your roommate."
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, clasped her head back and pressed it back, her arms stretched out of the quilt, holding her across the quilt.
Chuichi struggled to look up, looked at his watch, "Are you going to sleep? But it's still early, we talked to ten o'clock, anyway, your plane at noon tomorrow, you can get up slightly later.
"are you going to sleep?"
"Are you really sleeping?"
"Lu Jiaheng, I can't sleep."
Lu Jiaheng finally opened his eyes: "Are you possessed by the little parrot again?"
Chuichi blinked: "Because I'm glad to see you."
He pursed his lips.
For a long while, he kissed her eyes gently with her head down, and her breath was soft and restrained: "Hakuchi, sleep."
Chuichi arched like a small loach in his arms, while humming, trying to express his determination to not want to sleep with actual actions.
Lu Jiaheng hissed and patted her across.
Chuichi screamed softly.
He lowered his eyes and deliberately lowered his throat deliberately: "Little parrot, eat you without sleeping."
Chuichi: "..."
"Oh."