Jingyuan Villa, Villa No. 9.

The house is very large, so it seems a little empty, Lan Xiu sat on the sofa alone and watched TV, and after watching it for a long time, he didn't even remember the plot at all.

Today is not tired, because the itinerary is very simple, after coming out of Yilan Middle School, Lan Xiu returned directly to his residence, and after that, he has been sitting here watching TV.

Compared with physical tiredness, perhaps for her, it is more of an unknown feeling of tiredness.

Chi Kaize's matter today can be very big at best, and it is not impossible to ruin his future; at worst, he only needs to operate skillfully, but it can also be completely disregarded.

Of course, if there is no big accident, Chi Kaize will soon be transferred out of Yilan City, and the mayor's dream will be completely shattered, although it is a matter of time before he makes a comeback, but it will inevitably waste one to two years. And because of this, she has one less object of harassment.

However, Lan Xiu also thought about these things a little, and more often, she was worried about the relationship with Jiang Chen, or rather, she was worried about herself.

What's that kiss all about?

Why is there such an initiative that is difficult to self-contain?

It's like every cell of the body, filled with primordial desires.

It was so trembling and rejoicing that I didn't even know what I was doing, and it just happened so naturally......

A woman who has a mature and graceful body, but has never been in love, and does not know the taste of love/desire...... Under the warm and domineering impact of Jiang Chen, his body was completely lost, and his mind was gradually lost.

It's just that Lan Xiu herself, confused and confused, she doesn't know the reason for the emergence of this phenomenon, but is only contradictory and hesitant.

When the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, Lan Xiu didn't look at it and knew that it was nine o'clock in the evening.

This is a rest time that Lan Xiu has set for herself, and when the alarm clock goes off, it means that she is going to take a bath and sleep, although in a year, out of 365 days, she can't do this for 360 days.

Either I was too busy at work, or I was delayed by some trivial things, and I had migraines before, and I often had insomnia all night.

I don't have work to deal with today, and my migraine has long been cured, when I heard the alarm clock ringing, sleepiness hit me like never before, and I yawned lazily, Lan Xiu turned off the TV casually and walked upstairs.

After taking a bath for half an hour, without waiting for her hair to dry, Lan Xiu entered the bedroom in conservative pajamas.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn very tightly, the space was claustrophobic, and the fragrant fragrance of roses, with a hint of charm, rushed into Lan Xiu's nostrils.

Lan Xiu was slightly stunned, and when she looked up, she saw a large bouquet of roses on the dressing table.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, looking at it in the dim light, were already full and gorgeous, Lan Xiu looked at it in a daze for a long time, before she remembered whether this flower was given to her by Jiang Chen, or she took some effort to move it from the car to the bedroom.

Lan Xiu made a very childish move, she rushed forward and swept the roses to the ground, some petals were broken, but they were more fragrant, Lan Xiu was a little distracted, almost panicked and hurriedly picked up the bouquet of roses, the expression on her face was inexplicably complicated.

Putting the bouquet of roses aside, Lan Xiu sat in front of the dressing mirror, doing beauty maintenance work as usual, this is a must-do every day, even if time does not allow, even if the body is tired, a whole set of processes will be completed.

No woman would ever think that this was a troublesome thing, although it was indeed extremely troublesome, densely packed with small bottles and jars, dazzling in English, French and German, but Lan Xiu would never be confused, she was extremely skillful in unscrewing a bottle of moisturizing water, and gently wiped it on her face.

Her appearance is reflected in the wide mirror, the makeup light in front of the mirror is on, so it is extra clear, the delicate skin seems to be gently pinched, it can pinch out a cloud of water, the eyebrows are soft and slender, the eyes are bright, and the corners of the eyes are slightly upward, as if holding an eyebrow pencil and carefully tracing it.

A woman's self-confidence is often largely reflected in age and the price of cosmetics, wealth or power, just accessories, or just material needs, not an extension of the spiritual level.

Just like Lan Xiu, the biggest trouble in daily life does not come from work, but like most women in this world, she is entangled in makeup or clothing, even if her skin is so good that she can dwarf most women without cosmetics at all, even if she is a natural hanger, no matter what kind of clothes she wears, she has a style that is unique to her own and cannot be imitated by others.

It took more than twenty minutes for Lan Xiucai to climb onto the bed, and then Lan Xiu's attention fell on the roses again, and then Lan Xiu remembered Jiang Chen.

Xiuli's eyebrows frowned because of this, Lan Xiu began to feel uneasy, Jiang Chen said that he would come to her at night, Lan Xiu didn't take Jiang Chen's words as a joke, she had seen Jiang Chen's shamelessness, the man who habitually played hooligans, in other aspects, may be hippie and smiling like neurotic, but in this regard, he is serious, although he is still very neurotic.

So Lan Xiu was a little nervous to check whether the doors and windows were closed, and after climbing into bed again, Lan Xiu smiled helplessly, not knowing what was wrong with him?

Could it be that Jiang Chen is here, she can really shut Jiang Chen out?

If she went to open the door or window with her own hands when she got to that point, the shame in her heart would be unbearable even for herself.

So soon Lan Xiu opened one of the windows of the floor-to-ceiling window, and at the moment when Lan Xiu opened the window, a face, without warning, came into Lan Xiu's eyes.

Iconic smiling face, unobtrusive lazy...... It's like that night, she opened the window by magic, and ushered in a red apricot that climbed the wall, how similar this scene happened tonight.

Lan Xiu's red lips opened slightly, and she couldn't tell whether she was surprised or surprised, just like that, she and Jiang Chen, one was in the room and the other was outside, staring at each other like this.

"The weather was bad today and the room was a bit stuffy. Lan Xiu said softly.

"I know. Jiang Chen nodded.

"I didn't know you were going to show up at this time. Lan Xiu said again.

"I know. Jiang Chen still nodded.

"I hope you don't get me wrong when I say a casual woman. Lan Xiu said again.

"I know. Jiang Chen nodded for the third time.

……

Lan Xiu said a total of three words, Jiang Chen nodded three times, and then returned to the situation of staring at each other with big eyes, so I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Xiuxiu, don't invite me in for a cup of coffee." ”

"I'll go downstairs and cook it for you. Lan Xiu replied, as if fleeing, and rushed towards the door.

Jiang Chen entered the bedroom and lay on the bed in a very comfortable position, and didn't wait long for Lan Xiu to come over with two cups of coffee.

There is a small table by the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, on which are some fashion magazines, and if she has time, Lan Xiu will sit here and read a book.

Jiang Chen and Lan Xiu sat here drinking coffee tonight, the curtains were all opened, the soft wind blew in with a slightly cool breath, the moonlight was bright, it was a beautiful night.

"Xiao Xiuxiu, what are you thinking?" Jiang Chen asked after taking a sip of coffee.

"No ......" Lan Xiu shook her head, she added cream and sugar to Jiang Chen's coffee, she drank a cup of bitter coffee, she didn't like this taste, but she felt that she needed to be sober.

"Did you not think about me, or did you not think about anything?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"No ......" Lan Xiu's eyes were a little evasive.

"I'm actually quite happy about what happened today. It can be seen that Lan Xiu is not used to the taste of bitter coffee, Jiang Chen easily changed the position of the two cups of coffee, Lan Xiu lowered his head, looked at the coffee cup used by Jiang Chen, his mind flew farther and farther, and he didn't hear what Jiang Chen was saying.

"If you don't care, don't care, I always believe that you are a rational woman, sensibility can overcome reason, it is not an easy thing, the only thing that makes me unhappy is that your kissing skills are really bad, and the poor can't bear it. Jiang Chen smashed his mouth.

Lan Xiu suddenly raised her head, and wanted to distinguish a few words for herself, in short, Jiang Chen's brainwashing methods were too low-level, just like Jiang Chen said, she was a rational woman, so it was impossible to brainwash her.

But Lan Xiu couldn't argue anymore, because Jiang Chen had already lifted her from her seat and kissed her viciously on the lips.

"I didn't have anything else to do tonight, but to teach you how to kiss, use snacks, and study hard. Jiang Chen said seriously.

In a daze, Lan Xiu just felt that something rushed into her mouth, and the hesitant thoughts suppressed in her heart were shattered in an instant.

Jiang Chen is a good teacher, Lan Xiu is a good student, a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, and there is a tendency for the blue to be better than the blue, but fortunately, it will not lead to the situation that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves and the front waves die on the beach.

After Lan Xiu learned almost, Jiang Chen hugged Lan Xiu on the bed and taught Lan Xiu to sing, singing is not Jiang Chen's forte, she is not very good at teaching, but Lan Xiu is very good at learning, she has a talent in this area, with a soft singing voice in the graceful, high-pitched sharp and even broken syllables, every syllable is so sultry.

It wasn't until Lan Xiu's voice was hoarse that the singing gradually stopped, under the white quilt, a smooth leg, changed the tense posture, completely relaxed, and then stretched out a hand and lifted the quilt, the charming spring/love at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, like the moonlight like water, flowing and rippling.

Lan Xiu's was no longer confused, but instead coquettish and tired, she turned her head sideways, glanced at Jiang Chen beside her, and couldn't help shrinking her soft body and squeezed into Jiang Chen's warm embrace.

"This is the last time. muttered, I don't know if I said it to Jiang Chen, or to herself......

PS: Hehe, this chapter is really well written, you have to seriously ask for red tickets and subscriptions.