A dinner.

Oh, no, it should mean late night.

In a harmonious atmosphere, it is over.

The only thing that makes people unhappy is that the whole dinner process is basically a topic around Ah Xiang, which undoubtedly declares a fact.

Zhong Tian's position in the family is dispensable.

Ah, Xiang has succeeded him successfully.

At the end of the day, everyone was tired. After dinner, everyone had a simple chat, and then went into their room to sleep.

Their residence is a pattern of two bedrooms and one living room. On the left of the master bedroom and the second bedroom, there is a small study. In the study, there is a folding push-pull sofa.

When Zhong Tianzheng was in primary school, Mr. Zhong hasn't been transferred to Shangnan city. This study is Zhong Tianzheng's base. Once the folding sofa pops open, it is a bed for him to lie down every day. Put the sofa away, and you can just sit on the computer on the reading table.

So.

This evening, Zhong Tianzheng revisited his childhood bed again.

Comrade Xiong Xiaocai has already arranged it.

They sleep in the second bedroom, Ah Xiang sleep in the master bedroom, and Zhong Tianzheng sleeps in the study.

"Bye."

Ah, Xiang patted the Winnie bear pattern on her belly. The playful chongzhong Tianzheng stuck out his tongue, and then closed the door to sleep.

"Alas."

Zhong Tianzheng sighed and looked at the figure of Ah Xiang closing the door. He reluctantly took a towel into the bathroom to take a bath and wash.

Three in the morning.

After washing, Zhong Tianzheng lay in bed, stroked his hair that had not been completely dried by the hair dryer, lit a cigarette, opened ahxiang's wechat chat interface and sent a message: "Ah Xiang, are you asleep?"

Soon.

The other side across the wall responded: "not yet. I'm reading little red books. What's the matter?"

"Oh."

Zhong Tianzheng clicked on the screen to reply and knocked on the wall.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Ah Xiang responded again and sent a message: "it's late. Go to bed quickly. I'm tired."

"Oh, all right."

Zhong Tianzheng flicked the ash and looked at the mobile phone chat interface. A bad smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Soon.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhong Tianzheng opened his quilt, stepped on his slippers and went out. He came to the door of the master bedroom, Ah Xiang, and knocked.

Soon.

Slippers sounded in the room.

The door opened, revealing a crack in the door half the size of her body. Ah Xiang poked out half of her head and said in a low voice, "why?"

"Well."

Before she finished, Zhong Tianzheng went straight down the gap like a smooth loach.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Ah, Shanton exclaimed, but Zhong Tianzheng's powerful arm pressed directly on the door and closed the master bedroom door.

"Shh."

Zhong Tianzheng put his finger in front of his mouth and made a loud gesture. He swaggered to the bed, opened the quilt, drilled in and covered the quilt.

"Hey, it's still comfortable to sleep in this Simmons big bed. My little sofa is super thin. There's no sponge below. It's like sleeping in a wooden bed. I'm in a panic."

Zhong Tianzheng leaned half against the head of the bed and didn't forget to send out his own evaluation: "well, it's still comfortable in the master bedroom."

"Crooked, get out."

Ah, Xiang ran over in shame, pulled Zhong Tianzheng's arm and dragged it out: "this is my bed. Go back to your own place."

"No."

The corners of Zhong Tianzheng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

This smile, no matter how you look, has a feeling of evil charm. It's bad.

"Hum, are you swollen? You can do this."

Ah, where can Xiang let him be so presumptuous and increase his strength, but he found that he couldn't drag Zhong Tianzheng at all. For a moment, Jiao shouted, "if you don't go again, I'll call my aunt, saying that you bully me and occupy my bed."

"Oh, really?"

Zhong Tianzheng gave a bad smile and sat up straight from the bed. He opened his big hand to hold Ah Xiang's thin waist, directly hugged Ah Xiang, who was slim, and fell into his arms.

"Have you complained yet?"

Zhong Tianzheng tightly hugged Ah Xiang's thin waist and lowered his voice.

"Hum, bad man!"

Ah, Xiangjiao drank and stretched out her hand to struggle.

"Naughty."

Zhong Tianzheng turned over directly with a bad smile and pressed Ah Xiang under his body: "xiaonizi, who do you think is a bad person?" As he spoke, his head also lowered down. The distance, ah, was no more than a minute.

"Well, you..."

Ah, Xiangjiao sang. When she wanted to say something, she found that the handsome face in front of her magnified infinitely in her eyes and pasted it full.

Next second.

Ah, I feel my lips tight.

Zhong Tianzheng's lips fit tightly and stick them up.

"Well."

Ah, Xiang subconsciously reached out and patted Zhong Tianzheng on the back.

But.

Her resistance is doomed to be meaningless. She only feels that her sweet lips are tight, and her domineering and powerful tongue with temperature makes a rough and strong attack.

instant.

Ah, incense is like an electric shock, and my mind is blank.

A feeling that never existed, like dizziness.

It's like a century, it's like a second.

Ah Xiang was relaxed again. Zhong Tianzheng finally released her.

"You... Bad guy!"

Ah, Xiang is ashamed and angry.

My heart was temporarily relaxed, but an inexplicable loss followed.

"Hee hee."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and adjusted his body to get out of the way. He came in and helped her cover the quilt: "it's still dishonest now."

"Hum."

Ah, Xiang Aojiao snorted coldly and angrily moved her body out: "you bully people."

"Good boy."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled and stuck it up. He hugged Ah Xiang tightly in his arms. Their hot body temperature was intertwined. Even across a layer of quilt, it seemed that they could feel each other's powerful heartbeat.

"Go back quickly."

Ah, Xiang's head was deeply buried in the pillow and said shyly, "how embarrassing it will be if your parents get up at night and find that your room door is open."

"Hey, hey, I closed the door when I came out. Don't worry, they won't find out." Zhong Tianzheng bared his teeth and smiled. He put his strong arm around Ah Xiang and said confidently, "don't panic, OK, go to sleep."

"But it's not good. What if it's found out?"

"That's all right. We're fair and honest. Besides, we're innocent."

Zhong Tianzheng replied with awe inspiring righteousness.

"Well, stop it."

Ah Xiang said again, but she could clearly feel her body trembling slightly.

"Good."

Zhong Tianzheng raised his feet overbearing, directly covered Ah Xiang's legs and wrapped her whole body: "sleep."