For convenience at work today, Su Hao wore a pair of white shoes with a skirt. She stepped on her shoelaces and they loosened. Her slender fingers were tied in an orderly manner under the light. Su Hao was stunned for two seconds and stepped back reflexively. As soon as her feet left, Zhou Yang grabbed her ankle and pulled her forward.
The place where he held was her exposed skin, his palm was warm and a little rough.
"Your feet are so thin." The man's voice came, with a hint of teasing in his voice.
Reached into the ears.
At the same time, a tender voice was heard.
"Zhou Yang! Su Hao!"
Not too far away, not too near, Su Hao looked up and saw Li Xiu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Against the noisy background, the girl was wearing a bright pink T-shirt, revealing her long legs, and her face was a little pale.
The swagger and confidence came over me, but it was also like a paper fortress that could collapse at any time.
I don't know why in my mind.
Thinking back to the beginning, everyone was talking about it.
ah.
You're not his type.
Su Hao pulled his foot back forcefully.
The beating was too hard.
The man in front of him was caught off guard and fell backwards, with a look of surprise on his handsome face.
Su Hao glanced at him lightly and turned away.
"Su hello!"
Zhou Yang shouted!
The sound was chasing him from behind, so Su Hao quickened his pace and quickly went up the stairs.
Li Xiu covered her mouth and watched the man she had been chasing for almost a year. Even though he fell to the ground, he got up quickly. He looked at her coldly with a warning in his eyes, and then chased the slender figure in front of him and walked into the stairs in two or three steps. She couldn't believe it.
"Zhou Yang..."
"Zhou Yang!!"
She looked at the stairs, and then at the place where Zhou Yang fell when Su Hao had just withdrawn his foot. The man was quite skilled and was caught off guard by the fall.
He had never been so humble.
That's really not him.
Not him.
How could he do this for a woman? He turned his eyes to the car beside him and slapped her in the face.
Stepping onto the stairs, her ankles were still a little hot. Su Hao frowned and walked quickly. She heard footsteps behind her, approaching quickly. Fortunately, Su Hao came to the third floor. She took out her key, but before she took it out, she was grabbed by the man's big hand and turned around. Zhou Yang leaned over, propped one hand on the door, and looked down at her: "Why are you running?"
He trapped her in his arms.
The scent of fir on his body wafted through his nose. Su Haoxin calmed down and said, "Let go..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yang sighed, then he squatted down again and pulled up her shoelaces, "It's not tied properly. I prayed that you wouldn't fall while you were running, but think about it, it would be good if you fell."
Su Hao wanted to retreat.
But he couldn't retreat, so his whole back pressed against the door, his eyes scanning downwards.
He was actually tying his shoelaces, and with his head lowered like that, a little bit of skin was exposed at the back of his shirt.
Su Hao withdrew his gaze and dodged a few times.
He grabbed her feet and pulled them back.
The lights in the stairwell were dim, and Su Hao's eyebrows were still tightly knitted, she didn't know what to do in this situation. She couldn't run away, and she didn't dare to knock on the door behind her, for fear that Cheng Ling would open it and see this scene and be scared.
She also wanted to squat down and tie it herself, but the place was too small and if she squatted down, she would inevitably bump into this person. She closed her eyes and said, "Zhou Yang, I saw Li Xiu."
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows, "Hmm?"
"Isn't she your type?"
Zhou Yang's hand paused when he had just finished tying his shoelaces, his eyes fell on Su Hao's calves. Not only was her skin white, but her calves were also thin and could be held in one hand. Her skirt was white and the hem of the skirt swayed slightly. He really wanted to kiss her, and it would be even better if he could take a bite there.
"You're actually a better match for her."
"Oh?" Zhou Yang reacted. He maintained that posture, put his hands on his knees, looked up at her, and curled his lips, "You and I are more suitable."
"A prodigal son is meant to be conquered by a woman like you."
After that, he stood up, looked down at her, and pressed his forehead against hers: "Would you like to subdue me?"
Snap—
The door behind me made a sound.
Su Hao pushed Zhou Yang away fiercely.
She turned around quickly.
The door was fully opened, and the light from the room came in. Cheng Ling exclaimed, "Why are you two standing here..."
Su Hao flashed into the house, threw down the shopping bag, and went directly to the dining table to pour water. Cheng Ling was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang straightened his shirt and smiled: "Aunt Cheng, good evening."
"Good evening." Cheng Ling replied, hesitating for a second, "Have you had dinner?"
I couldn’t find a topic to talk about, so I could only talk about food.
Zhou Yang glanced into the room.
The figure stood by the dining table without even turning his head.
He lowered his eyes and smiled, saying, "I haven't eaten yet. I was passing by and came to see you."
Even though she had more opportunities to see Zhou Yang during this period, Cheng Ling still found it a little hard to believe when she heard him say that he was coming to see her.
But the person had already arrived at the door. Cheng Ling thought for a moment and said, "How about coming in? I'll make you a bowl of noodles?"
"Okay." Zhou Yang smiled and followed Cheng Ling into the house. He was tall and felt a little oppressive when he came in. He looked at Su Hao.
Su Hao put down the cup and turned into the master bedroom.
Cheng Ling asked Zhou Yang to sit down, walked to the door of the master bedroom, and looked at Su Hao, "Su Hao, do you want to have a midnight snack?"
Su Hao stood in front of the closet and shook his head: "No."
"good."
After hesitating for a while, Cheng Ling said, "Zhou Yang is here, come out when you have time."
She didn't force it, mainly because Zhou Yang was really good-looking. Compared with the past, this man looked affectionate even if he didn't speak, just his eyes were smiling, not to mention his good figure. Every movement revealed his romantic side. Cheng Ling was afraid that Su would fall in love with Zhou Yang again like she did in the past.
Chase madly.
driven to distraction.
Su Hao closed the closet door and replied, "Got it."
Then, she stood there for a while and walked out. Zhou Yang leaned on the armrest, flipping through a magazine, his long legs crossed. Because of the action, his collar was more open, and his collarbone was vaguely visible. He raised his eyes to look at her, then smiled. Su Hao walked to the dining table, poured a glass of water, and placed it on the coffee table.
There was a sound from the kitchen.
Cheng Ling said, "Okay, give me some green onions."
"I'm coming." Su Hao went to the balcony, took two onions from the farm, walked to the kitchen, and handed them to Cheng Ling. Then she didn't leave, but leaned against the door, looking at Cheng Ling.
Zhou Yang put down the magazine, stood up, and walked to Su Hao's side. With his hands in his pockets, he followed her to look at the kitchen. He said in a low voice, "Did you go shopping tonight?"
Su Hao pursed her lips and looked at him.
"You bought clothes? What kind?"
Su Hao still ignored him.
Zhou Yang smiled and leaned closer and said, "Wife..."
This call made Su Hao's face change. She looked at Zhou Yang fiercely. He said it with the tip of his tongue, which was very lingering. Su Hao turned her face away and said nothing.
At this time.
Cheng Ling's voice was also heard from the kitchen.
"Okay, why haven't I seen Tang Rui these two days?"
It was Zhou Yang's turn to change his expression.
Then Cheng Ling's voice came again: "Okay, Mom actually thought about it and decided to give Tang Rui a chance, listen to what he has to say, and see what he thinks. The card he gave us has money coming in every month. I looked at the account book and he gave all his salary to you from the beginning..."
Zhou Yang's expression became even uglier.
He reached out to push the kitchen door.
Su Hao's heart skipped a beat when she saw him like this. This guy is here again. She immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm and pulled him down without thinking. There was a warning in her eyes.
Zhou Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, and the next second he pulled his arm back. Su Hao fell over, and he held her waist tightly. Zhou Yang lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Tell Aunt Cheng when you have time that I'm pursuing you. Salary? I'll give it to you every month. Can you help me sort it out, okay?"
She had seen the daily routine of the Boiling Festival.
She couldn't care less about that money.
Su Hao turned his head away, afraid that Cheng Ling would hear him, and lowered his voice to say, "Go away."
Zhou Yang hugged her tightly.
Hearing this, I clenched my teeth.
Su Hao: "Will you leave?"
"Or do you really want to eat noodles?"
No woman had ever dared to talk to him like this. Zhou Yang was choking on his breath and suddenly felt a little aggrieved. He said hatefully, "I really didn't eat."
"Then finish eating and get out." Su Hao struggled.
Zhou Yang was furious.
But he didn't dare to get angry. Instead he laughed out of anger, and it was still a sneer.
After releasing her.
The kitchen door happened to be open.
Cheng Ling's subsequent words were intermittent and could hardly be heard amid the struggle between the two. She saw the two people standing outside the kitchen door and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you standing here?"
As she said that, she put the noodles on the table and said, "Zhou Yang, come and eat."
"Thank you, Aunt Cheng." Zhou Yang smiled, but there was still hostility in his eyes.
"This noodle is easy to burn, eat it quickly." Cheng Ling also poured a glass of water, and Zhou Yang sat down. Su Hao turned and went into the master bedroom, closing the door.
Zhou Yang held the chopsticks and looked at the door.
He clenched his teeth tightly, then lowered his head and started eating the noodles.
After Su Hao entered the room, she did not turn on the lights. She sat on the edge of the bed, kicking her feet. The window was half open, and some of the hustle and bustle outside could be heard in. The late-night snack stall downstairs was quite noisy, with people drinking, playing finger-guessing games, and chatting. The noise was loud and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks. She was completely in the dark, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Many people and many things flashed through my mind.
After a few seconds, she fell back onto the bed, closed her eyes, and sighed softly.
Shopping is too tiring.
Her feet felt a little sore, and Su Hao fell asleep after a while.
In a daze, I heard the man outside leave.
His mother sent him.
Su Hao turned over and continued to sleep.
As soon as the door closed, the smile on Zhou Yang's face faded a lot. He went downstairs, took a cigarette, held it between his fingertips, and walked towards the parked car.
"Zhou Yang." A girl's sweet voice came.
Zhou Yang raised his eyes and looked.
The fiery red sports car stopped there. Li Xiu leaned against the front of the car, hugging her arms. It was not an arrogant hug, but a helpless hug.
The girl had a delicate make-up on her face and a letter Z tattooed on her collarbone. She got it tattooed when she was pursuing him half a year ago.
"Zhou Yang." She called again.
Zhou Yang's mind flashed with tiny ankles, white skirts, and Su Hao grabbing his shirt collar and speaking in hatred. Oh, sitting on the sofa in the hotel, he leaned over and kissed her lips. She seemed to tremble a little, with hunched shoulders and no tattoos on her collarbone.
But it can hold water.
How could she call "Xiao Qi" so gently
What if she calls me husband
Zhou Yang's throat rolled, he closed his eyes, opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, glanced at the position on the third floor, and started the car with a cigarette in his mouth.
He completely forgot about the red sports car behind him and the girl in the front of the car.
The car arrived at Blue Bay.
Zhou Yang got out of the car, slammed the door, leaned against the front of the car, finished smoking a cigarette, and then walked towards the iron gate. At this time, his cell phone rang, and he opened it to check.
Shen He: Zhou Yang, no matter how far you and Su Hao go, I will always wait for her. You'd better not give me any chance.
Bang-
Zhou Yang kicked the iron door hard.
After a few seconds, he sneered, editor.
Zhou Yang: Then you just wait.
After sending it, he strode up the stairs, his face as gloomy as water. Susie was sitting on the sofa, looking at the tablet. "Are you back?"
Zhou Yang didn't respond, but walked over to open the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and drank a sip. He looked very bad. Susie looked at him for a few times, hesitated, and decided not to offend him. In addition, there was a message on the tablet, so she picked it up and read it. Zhou Yang walked to the cabinet to get the file.
Just a casual sweep.
I scanned and saw Susie and Cheng Ling sending messages on WeChat.
Susie: Cheng Ling, please give this business card to Su Hao. This boy is a good one.
Clang
The mineral water was placed on the table. Susie turned her head and Zhou Yang leaned on the back of the sofa, saying in a low voice, "Mom, please don't make trouble for me, okay?"
There was a hint of grievance in his voice.
Susie looked at the tablet in her hand.
He blinked and responded.
Susie: “Are you crying?”
Cry quickly.
This is the only way to show sincerity.