The inside of the car was messed up by them.
Lin Jiashu has always been tough on this matter, and after many years, he has not shown restraint, but it has become more and more difficult to deal with.
Rong Chun didn't want to show weakness, no matter how he tortured her, she would torture her back.
But in the end, she couldn't compare to Lin Jiashu in terms of physical strength. When this person was at his busiest, he only slept for four or five hours a day, and he didn't see him tired. In front of him, Rong Chun was the king who saw bronze, and he could only admit defeat.
In the end, Rong Chun could only lie on top of him and pant, leaning on the position of his heart, banging on the eardrum.
Lin Jiashu's fingers passed through the thick strands of hair on the back of her head and stroked slowly.
After a while, Rong Chun shrank towards him: "Cold."
The cold wind in the car has been on, but I didn't think that just now, there was a fine layer of sweat on her body, and the cool air was blowing through, in contrast to the churning blood in her body.
The underground garage also stays cool in the hottest part of summer.
And their clothes were all half hung, Rong Chun's suspender dress was faded below the hips, and the only covering on the upper body had long been thrown by Lin Jiashu without knowing where.
On the other hand, Lin Jiashu, although his clothes are messy, but because he wears long clothes and trousers, he is much warmer than Rongchun.
After hearing Rong Chun's words, Lin Jiashu didn't go to adjust the buttons on the center console, but turned over with her in his arms and changed the positions of the two of them.
"It won't be cold."
"… "
Before Rong Chun had time to complain, he noticed that he was doing something else, and was really afraid that he would do it again, and hurriedly said, "I want to go home."
Lin Jiashu didn't want to sleep in the car either. He finally got up, found his suit jacket, and wrapped Rong Chun tightly.
He unlocked the co-pilot's lock, got out of the car, held Rong Chun in his arms, locked the key, and walked towards the elevator.
There were not many people in the early morning, and no one came in the elevator.
Rong Chun lay on his broad shoulders, looking at the reflection in the elevator, both of them looked like they were satisfied after doing bad things, thinking to themselves what is this called.
Regret is not a problem, it is a hassle. Not sure what to do with subsequent developments.
When the elevator arrived at the floor where he lived, Rong Chun didn't have time to think about it, and found that Lin Jiashu had taken the person directly back to his house.
Rong Chun had been to his house a few times, and he was no stranger to him, but he felt at ease like never before. His room still had the blackout curtains closed, the floor lamp turned on, and the light was always dim.
From the entrance to the bedroom, their clothes were scattered along the way.
Lin Jiashu took her directly to the bathroom. The sound of water clattered, steaming hot air, confusing vision and hearing, but the body's memory was revived, and Rong Chun felt hot again.
As usual, he lathered each other, rinsed them off, and put her under the covers.
Rong Chun suddenly remembered something important before going to bed, and kicked Lin Jiashu: "You don't have makeup remover at home."
Originally, she planned to take a bath and sleep after returning home, but he was delayed for so long.
Lin Jiashu glanced at him with his straight male eyes: "It's already very clean."
Rong Chun: "You don't understand. There are some unseen residues."
Suddenly, Lin Jiashu kissed her cheek. "It tastes like no makeup."
"...you be honest."
He got up and put on his pajamas, "What's your password?"
Rong Chun didn't remember either. The password housekeeper knew that her memory was poor, and she usually used her fingerprint to unlock the door: "Forget it, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Lin Jiashu stood at the door and returned to the bed after a while, taking the person in his arms.
Rong Chun was a little uncomfortable with the muscles on his body, and he realized later that he didn't think she didn't give him the password on purpose.
But she was too lazy to explain, turned over in his arms, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
***
Headache.
After Rong Chun woke up, the first feeling was this.
Then came the body aches.
She barely glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
Lin Jiashu's watch is a frame clock without numbers. It is purely for decoration, and I can vaguely guess what it looks like at two or three o'clock.
With his stomach rumbling, Rong Chun stood up, walked around to the cloakroom, and casually put on a white shirt.
Lin Jiashu is already working in the study, with his Mac on, arranging things remotely.
Seeing her wobbly figure passing by, he closed the computer directly: "I'm hungry, there's food in the kitchen."
Rong Chun was not completely awake yet, and wandered to the middle island. The layout of the upper and lower floors was the same. Without breaking and rebuilding, she could easily find the dining table.
Lin Jiashu then sat opposite her and opened the thermal insulation cover for her.
Rong Chun: "You didn't eat?"
Lin Jiashu: "I ate it once in the morning, and I'm a little hungry now."
Rong Chun: "… "
The difference in physical strength is too great. Lin Jiashu may have held three meetings when she was making up for sleep.
She picked up chopsticks.
This scene seems to have gone back a long time. Rong Chun relied on him to cook for himself. He changed his method to be picky about what he made, and by now, he already knew how many milliliters of milk she was used to eating before there was not a drop of milk left.
Nothing special has changed, it's just that he spends more time with her.
After Rong Chun finished the meal, he suddenly asked, "You didn't go for the reversal surgery, did you?"
Lin Jiashu paused, "?"
She tilted her head and held her chin: "Yesterday you didn't wear that several times. I won't marry you and have children. I wonder if I want to take medicine."
He lowered his eyes: "No."
Rong Chun yawned: "That's good, save some money."
She peeked at Lin Jiashu, he didn't have a special expression, but he was probably not very happy.
The strange thing is that Rong Chun didn't feel the thrill of revenge when he returned what he said before, but made his heart uneasy.
As soon as her temper came up, she pushed her leftover thick fried egg rolls forward and went back to the bedroom to lie down.
After a few minutes, he felt bored again, so he asked for another mobile phone of Lin Jiashu and called his own.
The call was quickly connected, and it was Lisa's voice: "Yuyou, you left me with your bag."
Knowing that the things were still in Lisa's place, she was a little relieved: "Oh, I'll let someone go to get it from you."
Lisa didn't hang up immediately, but gossips: "No, Yoyo, did you just wake up now?"
"Yeah. What's wrong?"
These eldest ladies, they play crazy without looking at the time. Relying on their invincibility of youth, they live life into another jet lag, and it is not uncommon to get up in the afternoon.
Lisa was thinking of another thing: "Damn it, this little wolf dog is really different, okay."
Rong Chun didn't know what she was talking about: "What little wolf dog?"
"Xue Huan. Did you change another one? He sent you back yesterday. Anyway, I know your relationship, so I didn't stop you."
Rong Chun was stunned for a long time, and a voice stuck in his throat: "Huh?"
Suddenly I know why someone suddenly took the wrong medicine yesterday. The driver couldn't find her, so he called all the people Rong Chun could know, and naturally he could reach Lin Jiashu.
Then, she suddenly felt a sense of fear. Before leaving last night, she thought it was Lin Jiashu who came, but it wasn't him.
It's just that the dream and reality overlap, and Xue Huan's perspective is a bit like Lin Jiashu.
She twisted her hair in annoyance. Thinking back for a moment, Xue Huan didn't seem to have done anything, but how did she get into Lin Jiashu's car in the end? These two will fight.
Fake wine is misleading.
Lisa felt something was wrong with her: "Is something wrong?"
Rong Chun snorted: "Nothing."
It can't be said that she is entangled with her ex-boyfriend again, right
Lisa didn't continue to dig deeper, she seemed to be eating, and the spoon collided with the wall of the cup: "Yuyou, why don't I find someone younger too."
Rong Chun: "This has nothing to do with age."
"Then who do you think is more powerful, Little Wolfdog or Lin Jiashu?"
"… "
She has no other comparison object, and it is difficult to answer this question. He could only cough and lower his voice to make himself sound more sophisticated: "I am now... quite a wolf dog, but not too small."
At this moment, Rong Chun saw a shadow leaning over behind her. As soon as she finished speaking, the shadow stopped.
Rong Chun's scalp went numb in an instant, covering the microphone, ignoring him and dismissing Lisa: "I'll hang up first."
Lisa yelled over the phone, "Don't hang up, talk more!"
Rong Chun hurriedly ended the call.
But on the other hand, what does she have to feel guilty about? He didn't name his name, so it wasn't necessarily him.
Lin Jiashu raised his eyebrows and said, "I understand 'not small'. What does 'wolf dog' mean?"
"..." Rong Chun pretended to inadvertently hide himself under the quilt, "It has nothing to do with you."
Lin Jiashu looked at her for a few seconds, and when Rong Chun's face was getting hotter and hotter, he said "um", not sure if he believed it or not.
Rong Chun couldn't help portraying himself more and more darkly: "'Not young' refers to age, it really has nothing to do with you."
Lin Jiashu: "Understood, you are not satisfied with my age."
Rong Chun: "Of course, who doesn't like young people. Don't you?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Jiashu nodded: "I like it."
"… "
He smiled: "Especially those who are one year and eighty-one days younger than me."
Rong Chun had calculated the number of days between her and Lin Jiashu's birth dates before, which was the number he just said.
Holding the phone in her hand, she swiped the home screen unconsciously, and it took a long time to find a rebuttal: "Then our preferences are too different."
He stopped talking about it and took a piece of clothes from the bathroom: "Rongrong, do you want this skirt?"
He saw that the two straps of the suspender skirt were hanging precariously, and they were all torn off by him.
"What do you think?" Rong Chun raised his eyes, "Can you still wear this? Lose money!"
Lin Jiashu spread his hands: "I've run out of money recently."
Rong Chun's eyes lit up: "Your company is going to close down?"
"… I've transferred all my money to you."
Rong Chun never pulled him out of the blacklist, so he used bank transfers to leave messages every day, every time the number was quite large. She hadn't counted how much, but the cumulative amount would probably empty his pockets.
However, Rong Chun is too familiar with the operation of the rich. Putting money in stock funds or other investments can make money.
"Then I don't care." Rong Chun got out of bed, "I'm going home."
"I send you."
The two took the elevator, and when they got upstairs, Lin Jiashu suddenly held her hand, leaned over slightly, and kissed her lips gently. Unlike yesterday, this gentle tossing and turning did not go further.
When Rong Chun almost lost his sanity, he gently pushed him away: "Don't think we are reconciled."
"Of course, am I chasing you?" Lin Jiashu lowered his head and smiled, "When will you find me again today?"
"You wait."
The author has something to say: I couldn't get into the background during the update yesterday======This morning I looked for the editor and customer service and couldn't find the problem, so I tried various browser clients one by one ===
The last thing is, I have been using my mobile phone hotspot to surf the Internet. I just found a place with wifi and connected it, and I went in =========
Obviously it has been smooth before! ! Other sites can also be opened! ! ! I can still watch videos! ! ! Just can't get in Jinjiang======
If you still can't get in with traffic tonight, the update time will be changed to morning.
Because where I live there is no wifi======
Classmates, if the author goes into a lunatic asylum tomorrow, it's all Jinjiang's fault======