C77

The phone came in. "Hello." Shen Ximing's voice seems to have a smile.

"What are you doing here so late?" Qin Xiaoli's voice is very low.

He looked up. "I miss you." He said it for granted, with a little kid's unreasonable.

Qin Xiaoli You go back to the hotel. " She deliberately flickered the little sweetness in her heart and said in a deep voice. It's not until noon, isn't it.

"You come down, I'll look at you and go."

She knows Shen Ximing's obstinacy, but she still says, "it's late..." There was no sound, she put her head out some, a slender figure, still standing in the same place, did not move, behind the parking, seems to be the big cut in the daytime.

After a little hesitation, she stepped back in, pushed open the door, and looked at the dark living room. The lights in her parents' room had been turned off, and she must have been asleep. She closed the door again, covered her mouth and whispered, "wait a minute."

"Well." His voice, with unabashed pleasure.

Qin Xiaoli hung up the phone, looked for a thick coat to put on, then ran out of the room with slippers on. Relying on the lighting of the mobile phone screen, he walked out of the door lightly. Fortunately, he did not disturb his parents.

When he got downstairs, he was still wearing a dark suit in the daytime. The temperature was very low at night. He was wearing very thin clothes. She walked in front of him, then a dart forward, will her embrace in the arms, "very cold."

"Why not wear more?" As long as it is working, except for summer, it seems that he is dressed in this way, dark suits and light colored shirts.

Shen Ximing lips with a smile, "let's go to the car, it's warm inside." Then he opened the door and pushed her in. The heating is coming, and Qin Xiaoli is not coy. Who is willing to stand in the cold wind.

Two people into the back seat, big cut wide seat, spacious interior space, Qin Xiaoli originally petite body, lazy back against the seat, two legs can extend.

The soft ceiling light in the front row is on. Qin Xiaoli sees that there is a thick pile of documents on the co driver's position.

"Just finished?"

"Well, I can't believe it. After a meal, it's just over." He said faintly.

She had just smelled the faint smell of wine on his body, and the smell of smoke seemed to exist on the coat of his suit.

"You drink and drive?"

"No, it's Xiaoshi. I told him to go first." Shen Ximing also naturally leans on the back of the chair, but he is tall, but his legs are not straight.

He naturally extended his arm, "come here."

Qin Xiaoli turned to look at him. The light of the roof lamp in the front row was blocked by the co driver's chair. His face was hidden in the shadow and could not be seen clearly. She hesitated and leaned towards him.

Leaning against his arms, Shen Ximing leaned his head against her head. The faint fragrance of mint mixed with the smell of wine penetrated into her nose, and her whole body was covered by sufficient heating. Qin Xiaoli only felt that he was drunk and had an unreal vertigo.

Two people sit quietly for a while, Qin Xiaoli from his arms shrink out, "you go back."

Shen Ximing, on the other hand, is staring down at her feet. Her feet are still wearing those cotton socks, which are of medium length, just wrapped around her ankle. There is a small thin leg between her and her nightdress.

She shrunk her feet uneasily, and her nightdress, which had reached her ankle, naturally hung down, covering the exposed skin.

Shen Ximing suddenly bends down, grabs her feet and puts them on his own legs. Unexpectedly, Qin Xiaoli, who is acting like him, falls to one side subconsciously. Shen Ximing pulls her arm and she sits still.

"Wrestling while sitting?" His tone was relaxed, and his mouth seemed to have a light smile.

Qin Xiaoli held back the movement of rolling eyes, "who wants you to pull my feet all of a sudden."

Shen Ximing did not speak, but pulled out his coat and put her feet in his arms.

Qin Xiaoli was very surprised, and her feet gradually rose, warm to her heart. Lifting his eyes, his eyes clear, smiling at her, "madam, wearing so much, why your feet are still so ice?"

Madam, this word, or let her heart tremble. Her feet are cold, is from after giving birth to a son, wear how much is useless, all the year round is ice, so later, she did not wear socks this matter, also did not pay attention to.

Qin Xiaoli's mind is rippling. The man's temperature is not only on his feet, but also his hands are naturally placed on her bare legs. Yes, in the movement just now, her nightdress has obviously been lifted up to the knee.

He seemed to be very natural, his index finger gently tapping her calf, just as he would unconsciously tap on the desk every time he was immersed in reading documents. But the crus came crisp numb touch, but let Qin Xiaoli heart a Lin. She pulled out his hands, quickly retracted her legs, bent her knees on the seat, held them in her hands, and hid her feet under her long nightdress and coat.

She pursed her lips and said again, "you go back." Just as he was about to put on his shoes, Shen Ximing leaned over, put one hand on her neck and the other into her knee socket. He picked her up and put her directly on his leg.Qin Xiaoli was obviously frightened by his sudden movement, "what are you doing?"

The corner of Shen Ximing's mouth is slightly raised, "madam, you're so smart. Guess?" Say big hand buckle her neck, a little force, two people are close again.

Forehead against each other, two people almost nose contact, Qin Xiaoli ear root fever, hands against his chest, unconsciously pursed his lips, "I, I don't know, you, you go back, I also want to go back."

She subconsciously shrinks back, but her body is clamped by him and can't move. She has to face his four eyes. The temperature in the car rose in vain, and the blush gradually climbed up her cheek. Her body felt a little dry and hot, but her warm coat was now covered with a little stuffy.

He could not help but see that she was so close that his heart was beating so close. Shen Ximing leaning forward, thin lips gently rub her lips, but did not move again, that pair of clear eyes, quietly looking at her, she even saw his eyes, his own enlarged pupil, how do you feel, his eyes color, with expectation, and encouragement?

He did not kiss her, just slightly touched her lips, it seems if there is no touch, let her lips come to a slightly numb feeling. He meant that she should kiss him?

Qin Xiaoli is at a loss, embarrassed and embarrassed. Sure enough, Shen Ximing says, "kiss me." The lips swept her gently.

"You..." As soon as Qin Xiaoli wanted to speak, he leaned over and kissed him. His eyes closed slightly and his expression was very serious. Qin Xiaoli heart micro tremor, is slowly closed eyes. The hands against his chest, I do not know when has been released, hands naturally around his neck.

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