Chapter 1217
Xiluo returned upstairs with a cold face, full of low air pressure.
Instead of looking for Zong Zhan, she smoked a lady's cigarette in her room to adjust her mood.
Bai Yan sent her on a mission. There was nothing wrong with it.
But now at this juncture, it seems too deliberate.
Xi Luo leaned against the windowsill, drooping her eyebrows and thinking about countermeasures.
The door behind the house was suddenly pushed open, and the man's low footsteps sounded, "why don't you go to me?"
Zong Zhan came to the woman's back, put his hands through her waist and naturally supported on the windowsill.
Xi Luo frowned knowingly, "who let you get out of bed?"
"In a bad mood?"
Zong Zhan leaned over and looked at her side face, folded his arms in the middle without trace, and trapped the woman more tightly in his arms.
Xi Luo vomited a cigarette out of the window, leaned back and leaned against zongzhan's arms, "it's not bad, it's very bad."
She really didn't want to go out to work. The main reason was that zongzhan's waist injury didn't heal, so she couldn't feel at ease.
At this time, Xi Luo actively approached to make the man feel happy. He bowed his head and stuck his side face to her, "how can you feel good? Say it and let me see if I can be satisfied?"
"You are quite conscientious." Xi Luoyang joked, rubbing the back of his head on the man's shoulder twice, "are you willing to do anything?"
Zong Zhan felt cheated and politely added, "let's hear it first."
"Give me a kiss."
Zong Zhan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Is there such a good thing?
He broke Xi Luo's cheek and looked down at her eyebrows. "Seriously?"
Since Zong Zhan had a secret affection for her, he never made any hint or provocation to her.
Adult men and women, it's not difficult to pierce that layer of window paper.
But Xi Luo is too open. If he continues to be presumptuous, the woman may really taste him as a duck.
Then, throw it away.
Zong Zhan can't allow this to happen. He has persuaded himself to accept Xi Luo's past, but he can't allow her to continue to engage in male-female relations.
Even if the unwillingness in her heart is still thick, zongzhan can't deny her all because of such a small matter.
Because if you can't put it down, you can't put it down.
At that time, the man seemed to fall into a certain emotion and didn't move.
While Xiluo looked up at zongzhan, some could not understand why his unpredictable look arose.
The woman turned to him, grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down, "do you care if I'm serious or not, give me a low nod."
Zong Zhan obediently pressed down Jun's face, and Xi Luo directly tiptoed and kissed his thin lips.
Kissing is probably the only good medicine that can soothe Xi Luo's mood now.
She took the initiative. Zongzhan has no reason to hesitate.
His powerful arms encircled Xi Luo from behind, his other hand clasped the back of her neck and deepened the kiss without hesitation.
This is the first intimate contact between the two people after they identified an abnormal relationship between men and women.
Xi Luo thinks his kissing skills are more exquisite. Otherwise, why would he be dizzy?
Maybe three minutes later, maybe even longer, Xi Luo patted Zong Zhan's handsome face, looked up and muttered, "you give me enough, how can you turn back?"
Zong Zhan wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth with his knuckles. His eyes were very deep. "There's no way. It's hard to help yourself."
Xiluo seems to hear the sound of flowers.
It's nice for dogs to talk about love seriously.
Xi Luo didn't open her face and proudly held her chin up. "Then you're allowed to hold it for a while."
Zong Zhan's throat suddenly overflowed with a hoarse and mellow smile. He pressed the woman's back in his arms with one hand and picked up the cigarette box from the windowsill. "The rich woman is really generous."
Xi Luo patted him angrily, and soon laughed like the first Ji after the rain.
Zong Zhan intended to coax her. Although he didn't have much sweet talk, Xi Luo just ate him.
....
After lunch, Xi Luo walked out of the foreign building with a straight face, carrying the depressed air pressure, which made people dare not approach easily.
The white calf was already waiting in the parking lot. Seeing her coming, he quickly opened the back door, "sister m, please."
Xi Luo raised her hand and threw her bag in. Just after she sat down, a white figure came slowly to the corner of the foreign building in front.
Xi Luo sat like a mountain, but her eyes moved with each other.
Until the door was opened, she turned her head with a posture, "if you dare to get out of bed these days, I won't cover you."
Zong Zhanli was outside the lift car door and seemed to hold something in his hand.
He smiled and looked at Xi Luo, who had a bad temper. "Do you want to break the contract again?"
"Look at your performance." Xi Luo tried to close the door, "you hurry back to the house. Don't send it."
She didn't think of the task. If zongzhan did this again, she might really want to consider leaving yanmeng.
Break the organization and delay her love.
Zong Zhan stretched out his hand to block Xi Luo's action of closing the door, then bent down and got into the carriage, kissed her left face, "go early and return early."
Bai Yan, not far away, looked at this scene with great disgust, and his evaluation of zongzhan plummeted.
It's too fucking loaded. It's him who sent Xi Luo away. It's him who pretends to be reluctant to say goodbye.
Dogs are more sincere than him.
In the carriage, Xi Luo tilted her legs and smiled in her eyes, "big baby, don't you want to give up me?"
Zong Zhan admitted very manly, "well, I really don't want to give up."
Xi Luo glanced at his back, "does your back hurt?"
"OK."
Xi luodun thought, "well... You go with me? You happen to be in the Myanmar Hospital..."
Zong Zhan's Adam's apple rolled and he couldn't laugh or cry.
Hasty.
Fortunately, Bai Yan came at the right time. Without saying a word, he grabbed the things in zongzhan's hand and threw them to Xi Luo. He threw up the door and photographed the trunk, "white calf, drive and get out."
Xi Luo was thrown down on the back of the chair by the inertia of the speed before she finished talking. NIMA, the white inflammation of dog day.
The jeep drove away. Bai Yan pinched his waist and laughed, "take it off."
Zong Zhan held his chin. "Do you think she will blame me or you?"
Bai Yan asked, "I'll call her back and ask her face to face?"
"Add ten off-road vehicles."
Bai Yan Leng hum: "don't just talk and don't practice. I haven't seen a car for a few days."
"Twenty cars will arrive in the afternoon. I'll send them to you when I'm finished."
With that, Zong Zhan turned and walked towards the foreign building.
Bai Yan was lost in thought.
What do you mean... Send it to you when you're finished?
This dog force means to use it first and then send it. Second-hand goods?
Fuck!
What kind of bastard are Shang Shaoyan's friends?
On the other side, Xi Luo picked up the small box thrown in by Bai Yan from the floor of the carriage, looked at it carefully and smiled.
It's sour plum slices.
The brand that Li Qiao used to eat when she was pregnant, she also loved it.
"The dog is very careful." Xi Luo tilted her legs and shook her toes, and her gloomy eyebrows turned cloudy to sunny.
After eating two tablets, she sent zongzhan a wechat message: where do you get sour plum tablets?
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