"Xiaotong, you have a drink with them first!" Luo Xiaoqian stuffed the cup in her hand into Yu Tong's hand, "I'll take Mr. Leng to the bathroom!" ”

He came over on purpose, definitely wanting to talk to her, and she naturally wouldn't touch his heart.

"Then ......" Yu Tong looked at Leng Zimo's face, "Okay, I'll wait for you here, you be careful." ”

"Yes!" Smiling comfortingly at her, Luo Xiaoqian withdrew her fingers from Leng Zimo's hand with a little force, "You...... Follow me! ”

The two left together, and Luo Xiaoqian led the way in front, leading Leng Zimo out of the crowd all the way to the bathroom in the corner of the hall.

Just came to the quiet corridor, Leng Zimo had already taken two steps forward and grabbed her palm, Luo Xiaoqian hadn't reacted yet, he had already pulled her to the utility room on the side.

In the bathroom, Su Jin carefully touched up her makeup in the mirror, and took a narcissistic look in the mirror, then walked out, noticed the fleeting figure in the corridor, she took a light step, slowly walked to the side of the utility room door, and snooped around.

"Zimo ......"

Luo Xiaoqian had just called out his name, and the person had been pulled into his arms and hugged tightly.

This time, she went out for more than a week, and finally saw her, but only from a distance to see where he could be satisfied.

He still had the smell of champagne on his body, mixed with her familiar chocolate smell and his solidity and warmth, Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out her arm to hug his waist and put her face against his chest.

"Did you miss me?"

Lowering his face and smelling the faint fragrance he was familiar with in her hair, Leng Zimo asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Answering softly in his arms, Luo Xiaoqian did not hide her emotions.

He misses her, and of course she misses him, and one of the things she has to do everywhere she goes, in addition to work, is to search for gadgets he might like.

"How much do you want?"

He lifted his hand and cupped her face.

He hadn't seen her in days, and he wanted to take a good look at her.

Luo Xiaoqian's little face was hot, but she still bravely raised her face and did not dodge.

"I really want to."

She just put on very light makeup, but a little bit of lip gloss made her already pink lips look more and more attractive, especially when there were such words in her lips, where could he still bear it.

With a light breath, his lips naturally fell.

……

……

I don't know when, the two of them have moved to the wall, their backs are directly against the wall, the sudden cold makes Luo Xiaoqian's body tense suddenly, realizing that the situation is about to get out of control, she hurriedly grabbed his palm stretched out under her skirt.

"Zimo!"

Leng Zimo came back to his senses suddenly, realizing what he was doing, he cursed in his heart in annoyance, and hurriedly retracted his palm, helping her lift her skirt that he had pulled back to her shoulder.

"I'm sorry." Leng Zimo gasped and lifted his face from her chest, "Turn around, I'll help you get it right." ”

His voice was so hoarse that Luo Xiaoqian turned around with a red face, he took a deep breath, pinched the zipper behind her skirt, and helped her re-tighten the zipper.

Behind the hidden door, Su Jin quickly put away his mobile phone and turned to walk away.

"Shall we get out?"

Turning around again, Luo Xiaoqian whispered.

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Zimo gently grabbed her, helped her carefully arrange her skirt and hair, and his eyes fell on her slightly swollen and bloodshot lips that were kissed by him, and he pursed his dry lips, "Go home early in a while!" ”