Chapter 80: Can't hide

Hearing that, Sangzhi looked back a little, raised his eyes, and met his lips with water. She was silent for two seconds, and suddenly stretched her leg to kick him, with a little annoyance in her words: "You are all day long ..."
Her words stopped, I was so embarrassed that I didn't have the rest to finish.
Duan Jiaxu immediately grabbed her ankle, her fingertips stabbed on top, and her strength was not heavy. He lowered his chin and laughed suddenly, "What's wrong?"
Sang Zhi pushed him away and jumped off the counter. "You go away, I want to cook dumplings."
Then she picked up the next bag.
Before waiting for Sang Zhi to take the next move, Duan Xie had already taken the bag from her. He was still laughing, his shoulders trembling slightly, and he made a fine laugh, deep and sexy.
Sang Zhi hit him and whispered, "What are you laughing at?"
Duan Jiaxu poured all the dumplings in the bag into the pot, with a smile in his words, and said gently: "If you don't want to, I will mention it next time. Don't get angry."
"..."
It shouldn't be, if you don't want to, just forget it.
I'll mention it again next time.
He also said such words in such a gentle and elegant tone.
Sangzhi is a little speechless. But she wasn't angry, and pursed her numb lips.
She gave him a spoon and opened the topic: "Are you going to eat too? You will be flying so early tomorrow, this one doesn't digest well. I want you to go to bed earlier, so I didn't plan to cook your portion." "
"Sleeping on the plane," Duan Jiaxu said, "It's a waste of time to sleep now."
"..."
Sang Zhi didn't know if it was his problem or his problem. Now he said a word casually, she could all want to crook and subconsciously misinterpret it to some aspect.
She glanced at him again and said nothing.
The dumplings fell into the pot, and the boiling water stopped boiling at this moment. Duan Jiaxu sprinkled some sugar in and hung the spoon next to him.
He drew a tissue and wiped his hands, staring at Sangzhi. Then she stooped down suddenly, supported her sides with both hands, and surrounded her between her and the counter.
"Let's wait." Duan Jiaxu kissed her chin again. "Just another kiss."
After cooking, Sang Zhi held Duan Xuan's bowl handed to her, and returned to the sofa, biting dumplings while watching TV. Not long after, Duan Jiaxu also came out with a bowl.
Sang Zhi asked casually, "Are you packed away?"
Duan Jiaxu said, "No, I will take it later."
"You remember to bring more clothes, don't bring too thick, it's not as cold here," said Sang Zhi, "then remember to eat more in the refrigerator, don't eat takeaway every day."
Duan Jiaxu heard.
Sang Zhi added: "I will go back to you if I have time."
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelids, and the corners of his lips bent inexplicably, without speaking.
"Then if you want to live there," Sang Zhi suddenly remembered something, and said, "Would you like to return this house? Otherwise, no one would live in it and waste it."
"Don't retreat." Duan praised lazily. "I have to live when I come back. And it's cold recently. Isn't your dormitory heating not working? Come here and stay uncomfortable."
"..."
"If you're scared, you can bring your friends over."
Sangzhi bit the dumplings and nodded.
"When you encounter something, tell me, don't usually go back to the dormitory too late, remember to pay attention to safety. Also, if you go out, drink less, don't drink drinks that others have touched." Duan Jiaxu stunned and began to order, After returning to the dormitory every day, I have to make a video call. "
"Oh."
"Someone asked for your contact information." Duan Jiaxu paused for a few seconds, and gently gave a suggestion, "You can give me mine."
"..."
"I know, little girls now like young and energetic." Duan Jiaxu casually said, "But you took away my virginity, and then dumped me, it is not appropriate."
"..." Sang Zhi did not hold back and said, "Can you stop talking nonsense?"
"This isn't old, I don't know."
"Then you have to go to Nanwu and have to report everything to me." Sang Zhi muttered, "Speaking to a girl and touching a hand with a boy, you must tell me."
"Okay."
"You don't talk to people less," said Sang Zhi. "Neither can men."
"..." Duan Jiaxu almost stumbled, "Which man am I in?"
"Qian Fei, and my brother, too. When Junwen was still in Nanwu, you always ..." Sang Zhi's eyes moved to him, and he swallowed his words, "Forget it."
Do not turn over old accounts.
After thinking about it, Sangzhi made up a sentence with a weird tone: "I said these things to my roommate, and they thought you were making my brother."
Duan Jiaxu's brows jumped.
Just after finishing the last dumpling, Sangzi stood up and took his bowl incidentally. She walked towards the kitchen and reminded: "It's ten o'clock, you're going to pack up and go to bed."
As if not heard, Duan Jiaxu followed her into the kitchen again.
Sang Zhi turned on the faucet to wash the dishes.
The next moment, Duan Xuan gathered together, took the bowl in her hand, and circled her in her arms. He washes the dishes, his movements are slow, and his arms will always catch her inadvertently.
The body fits her and washing a bowl is like flirting.
Sangzhi licked his lips: "If you wash, then I'll go back to the room ..."
Only two bowls, Duan Xie had already washed and set aside. He turned off the water, the warm breath sticking to her ears, and the familiar, water-like tone.
"I don't want to?"
"..."
Sangzhi didn't know how this happened.
When she returned to God for a moment, she stumbled to react, and she seemed to be seduced by the old man again.
This dog man.
how.
so.
No lower limit.
The brightly lit kitchen was silent to the ears, leaving only the breathing of the man in front of him. The cool marble table stands in sharp contrast to his body.
Delicate but can't be ignored.
He touched her.
At the last minute, she picked her up and walked to the room.
One room cricket.
While the senses were occupied, Sang Zhi heard Duan Xuan's voice like whispering.
"I don't want to be separated from you."
Her head was blank, but she subconsciously increased the strength holding him.
Then he heard him make up the sentence again.
"Remember to miss me."
Duan praised the plane at 7:30 the next morning.
At five o'clock in the morning, Duan Xuox got up on time. He leaned over and kissed the childish forehead, then got up lightly to pack.
It's almost time.
Duan Jiaxu returned to the childish room, sat by the bed, and stared down at her. He reached out and touched her face, and whispered, "Child, my brother is leaving."
Hearing this, Sang Zhi opened her eyes instantly and looked confused. She sat up and watched him look neatly dressed. "What time is it?"
"It's half past five," Duan Jiaxu smiled. "Keep going to sleep, just tell you. After waking up, remember to go out and eat something. I can't get it for you."
Sangzhi was a little dazed: "Are you leaving?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."
Sang Zhi wants to get up: "I'll send you."
"What to send." Duan Jiaxu said, "So far away, you will come back later, I have to worry about it on the plane. It's cold outside and sleep a little longer."
"..." Sangzhi stared at him, suddenly digging into his arms like a puppy, dumbly, "I don't want you to go."
"I must be here on your birthday." Duan Jiaxu touched her head. "It didn't take long before you went home for a winter vacation."
Mulberry is silent.
"I'm really gone." Duan Jiaxu began to charge again. "Be careful, don't be here, I'll be run away by a little male fox."
"..."
"But my brother is a little older." He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the kiss marks on her, and started to open the yellow cavity again. "But the energy is not bad."
"..."
Obviously, the childish mood had been dispersed by him so much. But she got up and told him a lot of words, like a little adult.
Duan Jiaxu asked her to go back to sleep before going out.
It has been more than four hours since I arrived at Nanwu Airport. He is still familiar with the city. Although he has been away for so many years, many things have remained the same.
Duan praised leaving the airport, stopped a car, and asked the driver for the address Qian Fei gave him.
Get out of the car, Duan Jiaxu walked into the community and asked the doorman to take the key Fei Fei put there. He found the location accurately, entered the house, looked around the environment, and then took a few photos with his mobile phone and sent them to Sangzhi.
Duan Jiaxu cleaned up and went out soon.
Decided to set up a studio. Since last year, he has been planning this matter, looking for several partners, and also pulling an investor.
Some time ago, he transferred the technology stocks in his hand and also added more funds.
According to the agreed time, Duan Xuan went to meet two former university students and started talking about the studio.
Duan Jiaxu didn't rush to meet Sang Rong and Liping.
For the next period, I was running around. Find a suitable place and rent an office building. Submit the application form to the Bureau of Industry and Commerce to buy equipment and recruit people.
He was so busy that the only time he had spared was given to childish.
It's like going back to a few years ago in Yihe when I first joined Jiang Siyun. A few people also started a business, and then approached him and offered him technology to invest in stocks.
But it seemed better than it was then.
At that time, it was impossible to think of a good future.
But everything he does now seems to bring him closer to the goal he wants.
Even after getting up early for more than half a month, Duan Xu's tense spirit was slightly relaxed. At Qian Fei's 800th invitation, he rarely did not refuse to go out.
In addition to Qian Fei, Sang Yan also came.
The three met at a house.
Seeing Sang Yan, Duan Jiaxu suddenly thought of Sang Zhi's words. The two sat side by side, staring at him for a while, Duan Jiaxu thoughtfully got up and sat beside Qian Fei.
Sang Yan somehow: "Are you sick?"
"Afraid of my girlfriend's misunderstanding." Duan Jiaxu gently said, "It's better for us to keep a distance."
"..."
After a while, Duan Jiaxu remembered something again and told him: "Brother, send me your uncle's mobile phone number. I want to make an appointment with him and my aunt for a visit."
Sang Yan: "?"
Duan Jiaxu: "What?"
"You're too anxious." Sang Yan picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip. "How old is my sister this year, why are you going to see your parents?"
Duan Jiaxu didn't elaborate and laughed, "Say something."
"Everybody's old Xu is in love, they are all going to get married." Qian Fei hippie smiled and said, "Which look like you, hang someone girl all day, and tell the whole world that you are chased by others."
Sang Yan was the most upset about others telling him about this. His eyelids were raised, and Qian Fei's huge body was scanned up and down.
Estimating his weight in his heart, Sang Yan sneered, saying, "Put your 186 pounds of shit."
Qian Fei: "..."