When she received Gu Nan's message, she had been tossing and turning in bed for two hours, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

But she still couldn't sleep. When she received Gu Nan's WeChat message, she came without even thinking about it..z.br

I was so excited when I came here, but now I feel so uncomfortable.

Knowing it with all your heart and hearing Zhou Beijing say these words with your own ears are completely different.

Two pairs of eyes were looking at her. She lowered her eyes and pursed her lower lip slightly.

Then the elevator door slowly closed, and Zhou Beijing stared at her slightly pale face in the narrowed gap.

When the elevator door was completely closed, he turned his head and glared at Gu Nan, then raised his foot and kicked Gu Nan in the waist.

"Talk too much." His deep voice could be heard even through the elevator.

Lu Qianning pressed the elevator button and the elevator door reopened.

Having adjusted herself, she smiled at Zhou Beijing and said, "Mr. Zhou, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Beijing's slender figure came out of the elevator and handed her his coat.

She nodded slightly to Gu Nan, turned around and followed Zhou Beijing, came to the car and took the car key from his hand, opened the passenger door, and asked Zhou Beijing to get in.

A series of operations are full of familiarity, but also have a different kind of strangeness.

Lu Qianning was in a complicated mood. He walked back to the driver's seat, adjusted the seat, started the engine and drove away.

When she went to the street, she hesitated, not knowing whether to go to the small building in the West Garden or the beautiful scenery of the beautiful water.

In the confined space of the carriage, the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol emanated from the man, and she couldn't help but sniff.

"Mr. Zhou...shall I take you back to Xiyuan Xiaozhu?" She finally couldn't open her mouth and asked: Mr. Zhou, do you want to go to my house?

"Hmm." Zhou Beijing frowned slightly and responded with a sound from his nose.

His narrow eyes looked at her reflection in the car glass, and the lines on his profile were soft and delicate.

You can't see the emotion, but it should be the same reaction as the subordinate's reaction just now outside the elevator.

The car walked slowly on the wide road, and the street lights illuminated the car one after another.

Lu Qianning parked the car at the door of Xiyuan Xiaozhu, turned on the handbrake but did not go down to open the door for Zhou Beijing.

She tightened her grip on the steering wheel and turned her head.

Zhou Beijing supported her head with one hand and put the other hand carelessly on the driver's seat. She leaned slightly against the window, and Mo Tong was also looking at her.

"Open the door." He opened his thin lips slightly and uttered three words.

Lu Qianning kept looking at him, but her hands had slipped from the steering wheel, groping for the car door, and the car lock fell with a "click".

Along with her very small voice, it sounded in the car.

"I……"

But the sound of the car lock falling was too fast, and before she could finish her words, the car became suffocatingly silent.

She frowned, took a deep breath, turned around, got out of the car, and opened the door for Zhou Beijing.

Zhou Beijing's hawk-like eyes looked through the front window as she walked around the car, opened the door, held the door frame tightly with her hands, and looked straight at him.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

He turned his head and looked at her condescendingly, with no intention of coming down, and the depths of his long eyes were filled with anticipation.

Lu Qianning's eyes reflected his handsome face, and she stretched out her green-white hand to hold the corner of his clothes.

"Did I do something wrong somewhere?"

She raised her head, her clear eyes reflecting the bright moon and his uncertain face.

The slight frown on her eyebrows made her look aggrieved, which made Zhou Beijing's heart suddenly hurt.

He moved slightly, reached out to hold her chin, leaned over and kissed her lips, very lightly and softly.

She was like a rare treasure, so he treated her with care, fearing that she would break if he applied too much force.

He spread his long legs, her slender waist was clamped, and her hands were placed on his strong waist.

His slender fingers inserted into the ends of her hair, fixed her head, and deepened the kiss.

His breath became more and more chaotic, and Lu Qianning's body gradually softened, and he could barely hold on with his legs.

I knew he whispered "Qian Ning".

She responded like a cat, and he couldn't control himself. He got out of the car, picked her up around the waist, closed the car door with his feet, and quickly entered the small building in the West Garden.

This is his home. She has been here countless times, but she has never done anything beyond her limits.

But today was different. She took the initiative and he didn't have time to go to the second floor.

The entrance hall, sofa, and living room are all stained with her traces.

All the momentum he had been preparing for the past few days came out in an instant.

In the past, she would have been unable to bear the intensity and fell asleep, but today she has been trying her best to cooperate and accommodate.

The more this happens, the more he can't stop.

The sky was getting brighter, and seeing that her palm-sized face was stained with fatigue, he finally couldn't bear to continue tossing it.

He carried her into the bathroom and "surrendered" under the shower.

The warm liquid washed over their bodies, and her long seaweed-like hair stuck to her delicate collarbones.

Seeing that his breathing was stagnant again, he quickly washed and dried her and left the place of right and wrong.

For the first time, she lay on his bed in Xiyuan Xiaozhu, held in his arms, and listened quietly to his heartbeat.

It's not that she's not tired, she can't sleep.

You need to find a suitable time to ask him for money.

But before that, she wanted to wait and see if he would take the initiative to speak.

She lowered her eyes to cover her emotions, so she didn't see the corners of the man's lips above her head rise slightly.

The long eyes are slightly closed and the eyebrows are high, looking lazy and contented.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone in, and Lu Qianning was sure that he would not mention the money.

His breathing was sometimes slow and sometimes fast, and he did not fall asleep.

She moved around, got up from the bed and put on yesterday's clothes.

Zhou Beijing held his head with one hand and squinted at her as if admiring some treasure.

She stood in front of the bed and returned to her businesslike appearance. When he moved his lips and wanted her not to be so rigid——

"Mr. Zhou, can I ask for money this time?"

Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the room, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and Zhou Beijing's sculpted facial features were covered with dark clouds.

His deep eyes stared at Lu Qianning, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he slowly sat up like an awakened lion.

The thin quilt slid down the body, exposing some abdominal muscles.

"money?"

It turns out she came to ask for money!

What a waste of time he just——

He turned around, took a cigarette from the bedside, lit it, took a deep breath and blew out the smoke ring, his eyes as cold as ice.

The hand holding the cigarette was so strong that it almost flattened.

She lowered her head and dared not look at him, for fear of seeing the sarcasm in his eyes and the ridicule on his face.

Unexpectedly, his words can also be very hurtful.

"You stayed last night on your own initiative, why should I give you money?"

Rolling a warm smoke ring, but saying the coldest words.

Lu Qianning's eyes trembled, and she suddenly raised her eyelids to look at him.

She took the initiative to stay, indeed.

She thought that this scene would be ironic, but she never imagined that he would not give it to her and would still say this.

He got off the bed, put out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can. He turned around and entered the cloakroom. Within two minutes, he changed into a suit and came out.

Suddenly, there was a black card in front of her.

She looked at him puzzled.

His big, bony hand inserted the card into the pocket of her shirt, "This is from the first two times, get out."

Lu Qianning's throat felt sore and she had the urge to take out the card in her pocket and throw it away.

But reality didn't allow it, so she turned around and left, her pace a little flustered.

I was afraid that if I was too late for a minute, I would die in his humiliating eyes.
To be continued...