Chapter 88: Eighty-eight

Facts have proved that it is absolutely impossible to cater to or cooperate with him in terms of clothes and beasts, because he will evolve into beasts.
Especially those who have eaten Zhai for four years, day and night with gold right hand.
The night is endless and long, expanding all the senses to infinity, the man's breathing voice is hot and hot, the black hair is wet with sweat, and the dark bottom of the slightly picked eyes almost submerges all emotions.
At the end, Chuichi cried so that his brain was hypoxic, and the whole person was chaotic. He turned over and hugged her in his arms.
The little girl was in a mess, and the small body was pumping for a long time, only to raise her eyes for a long time, choking with a dumb throat: "Do you... do you... hate me... you want to... kill me ..."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
He carefully cradled her in his arms and took a tissue from the bed to help her wipe it.
When the paper towel touched, she shuddered with pain and cried and hid back.
Lu Jiaheng pinched her ankles and pulled them away, so she looked down.
At first, the legs couldn't move, and they pulled back softly, struggling together.
Lu Jiaheng grabbed her ankle, and after being happy, her voice was low and soft, coaxing: "I see."
"You see a fart..."
He gently pulled away and leaned over: "It seems a bit broken."
Hakuchi used all his strength to kick him up and cried burply, "You said you are a bastard..."
Lu Jiaheng pulled his hand, the man stood up, picked her upright, walked into the bathroom, and put water in the bathtub.
The light in the bathroom is much brighter than it was in the bedroom. In a moment, the pixel was raised several times, and it was first curled up in his arms, his head leaning on his shoulder lazily, raising his hand and patting his back: "The lamp..."
"Just know the light." He took the bath ball next to him, pressed two pumps of shower gel, and foamed her.
The bath ball rubbed against the base of the leg, and at the beginning, Zhi Zhi retreated crying and whimpering again.
It took a while to wash her from head to toe and hug her back to the bedroom.
The quilt was laid underneath. Now that everything is wet, Lu Jiaheng directly lifted the quilt and threw it on the ground, put the person on the bed, and pulled out a new bed from the closet to cover her.
At first I was so tired that I didn’t want to open my eyes, I couldn’t lift my arms, and I slept on the bed, letting him put her in the bed, and confusedly felt the position next to it collapse, followed by a warm Arms crossed and hugged her.
Chuchi frowned, humming twice, and finally raised his hand and rubbed his crying eyes, and opened his eyes to look at him.
The man looked lazy and satisfied after being fed, and looked down at her slightly.
As soon as Chuichi looked at his expression, he felt that he was out of breath.
He had several tooth marks on his shoulder and several nail prints. His first arm moved around in the quilt and stretched out, his index finger poked forward and poked heavily.
Lu Jiaheng lightly hissed and raised her hand to catch her finger: "What are you doing?"
She still had pain in her body and looked at him aggrievedly: "Lu Jiaheng, I will never talk to you again--" She sighed for a long time before she whispered, "I won't do this with you."
Lu Jiaheng chuckled, looking very good: "Don’t give me two more chances?"
Chuchi thought for a while, and frowned again: "Okay, once when we get married."
Lu Jiaheng gently rubbed her hair: "Another time?"
Chuichi thought about it: "When you died."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
She cried and cried all night, her voice was still dumb, and she was tired. She dragged her head to the pillow and whispered against him: "Have you ever heard that joke, help me get up and try."
Lu Jiaheng kissed her forehead, gently and softly: "You still have mental skin."
Hatsuri raised his head and glared at him: "Where have you been to my tenderness now, as if to kill me."
Lu Jiaheng clasped her head and pressed it into her arms: "Don't mess with it."
Chuchi hummed twice, arched his little slightly back, adjusted a comfortable posture, his head against his chest, habitually arched like a small animal, sniffed again, and stopped talking.
She has always slept fast. She fell asleep on weekdays and started to open up territory. She tried to occupy the entire bed and expel the people next to her territory. This time, she slept soundly and stayed still for a long time.
I slept until 8:30 the next morning.
She turned her back to him, and the whole person was wrapped in her arms from the back. At first, she calmed down for a while, rubbing her eyes, and ran out.
Just moved out a little, he closed the arm around her waist, and brought the man back again.
Chuichi slowly turned around and looked up at him.
This is not the first time they have woken up in the same bed.
But there are always differences.
When she rolled over, he woke up, squinted slightly, and hadn't opened yet—
"Lu Jiaheng," Chuichi said quietly, "I feel like you are ugly."
Lu Jiaheng snorted, squinted and hummed, the voice with a hoarse sleep: "I'm ugly after finishing fucking."
Even though I had a full appreciation yesterday of how blushing the words he said when he did that, Hakuchi couldn't help but blush: "Can you, later, be serious."
"No," Lu Jiaheng looked like she hadn't slept enough, and rubbed her hair indiscriminately. "What time is it?"
"eight thirty."
"Sleep."
"Go to work."
Lu Jiaheng paused, and finally opened her eyes to see her: "Are you going to work?"
Chuchi blinked: "Aren't you going to work?"
Lu Jiaheng vaguely "huh", and bit her head with her head down, and the hand under the quilt drilled down the hem of the garment, holding her thin waist: "I don't want to go."
Chuichi slapped his face with a slap and pushed away: "Brush your teeth and wash your face, go to work!"
Lu Jiaheng's wild horse took off reliance, relying on his own good health, and frantically tortured the first gardener who was not good enough. While taking advantage of the absence of his first father and Ms. Deng, she dragged her every night to do her best, and she still had to be intimate. Then he was kicked out of bed.
Early the next morning, as soon as the first gardeners arrived at the company, they saw Xiao Yi standing at the door of the office.
At that time, rumors fermented for several days, the two story characters appeared again in the same frame, and the entire marketing department was sneaking a glance here.
Hatsuji stood at the door, holding a thermos in his hand, and looked very calm: "Early."
Xiao Yi looked thin in a few days.
He lowered his head, his voice was low, but everyone in the office could hear: "I promised you something before, and I will do it." He was quiet, his eyes deep, looking at her, Suddenly leaned down, "I'm sorry."
There was a blast on the ground, and there was silence in the office. The onlookers who had been secretly watching the show were startled.
Chuichi did not speak.
Xiao Yi bowed his head and bowed his head: "I previously stolen your core creativity and took it as my own, and in turn framed you for plagiarism, which made you misunderstood for so long, and also caused you a lot of trouble, I'm sorry. "
Hakuchi bit her lip, and began to feel a little soft-hearted.
There was no one in the office, no one was talking, even the sound of walking was gone, only the sound of fingers hitting the keyboard.
The office is probably one of the fastest places for any secret to spread.
It took a long time for Xiao Yi to straighten up: "I have resigned from Zhuo Si, and I have realized my previous stupidity. I won't ask for anything that doesn't belong to me. It wouldn't be extravagant for us to do such a thing." Watching him deeply, "Thank you for being willing to forgive me."
For a long time, she gently "huh" and lowered her head.
To apologize publicly to her, this was the request he had asked him on that day.
But she actually didn't think about letting him resign.
Chuichi wrinkled his nose and said softly: "Actually, you don't need to resign..."
Xiao Yi smiled bitterly: "I left Zhuosi, there are other reasons."
Chuichi vaguely guessed that it was related to the events of the day, but did not know why.
She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
His dark circles are heavy, his eyes are full of blood, and his expression is tired.
In fact, Chuichi was not completely unimpressed by Xiao Yi in high school.
She occasionally saw him several times in the school cafeteria.
The four eyes are facing each other, and Hatsuji didn't pay much attention. He glanced at it, and he was no different from other people who passed by.
It's just that the number of sight lines is more, and I will have a little impression of this face.
Gentle and low-key but not concealing a proud and confident teenager.
This is the first impression of Chuichi to Xiao Yi.
Time and the world will always change a person quietly.
If Xiao Yi's apology in the morning was a mine, then at noon Lu Jiaheng rushed into the market with a white gauze bandage full of hands and rushed into the market department. It was a deep-water torpedo.
Recently, Mr. Xiao Lu, who is in the limelight, wrapped his hands like a crippled hand, and took the lunch box to walk in front of Chuichi. The dark peach eyes looked at her intently: "Baby, sorry, I didn’t protect you, You have suffered so much in the past two days."
"..."
Chuichi was shivering again with disgust.
She raised her eyes and looked at the tightness of his gauze and bandages. She couldn't see a hand with a little skin, and these hands were still pinching her leg while at home this morning, playing the piano flexibly all the way up. touch.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Hatsune asked hardly.
His Royal Highness raised the lunch box in his hand, and looked at her with a soft and uncomfortable look: "I want to make you a lunch. I was burnt a little by the oil."
"..."
You are fried in the oil pan.
So, in just one day, the "victim" of the plagiarism incident went out to apologize, and the incident spread like a wave. Chuichi changed from "having misbehaving and seduce a rich and handsome vixen" to "fighted and framed but still facing this The world is full of love and Cinderella who finally gains true love."
The enthusiastic residents of Chaoyang District who love gossip are always so fickle.
Chuchi is like a daughter-in-law who has finally become a mother-in-law. She feels a very different treatment than before. There are girls in the last bathroom to go with her, as if she had returned to high school.
Urine with the
suspected
future wife of the chairman! Pee!
How exciting! ! !
Chuichi was not very good at dealing with this kind of thing. She felt awkward. The enthusiastic greetings of her female colleagues were unpredictable. She even wanted to invite pink shirts to go to the toilet.
So after several trips, she ignored her friendly gazes and turned her head to look at the pink shirt earnestly: "Senior, do you want to go to the bathroom together?"
"..."
The pink shirt looked at her expressionlessly: "Boss Madam, you're going to resign like this."