Su Fanxing lowered her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up silently.
He secretly complained in his heart.
Zhou Moshi is truly a qualified top student. He has even learned the art of making promises from her thoroughly.
She was a smart person and naturally knew that Zhou Moshi was telling the truth. He was not trying to shirk responsibility, but it was the most correct decision for the two of them at the moment.
Naturally, there is no right to get angry about this.
But why, my heart still felt uncontrollably empty for half a second.
The corners of her clothes had already been wrinkled by her fingers. She couldn't help but despise herself for becoming selfish and stingy because of her subconscious emotions.
…That’s very unlike her.
She was obviously not like this before. Even when she was with Xu Jinyan, she had never felt so strange about herself.
From the top-down view, she just happened to see Zhou Moshi's hand reaching into the hem of her sweatshirt and skillfully rubbing her lower abdomen.
She did not respond directly to Zhou Moshi's words, but tried to suppress the abnormality in her heart, struggled to break free from his arms, and grabbed the thermos cup on the bedside table with her fingers in a panic, and took a sip.
The hot, sticky taste filled her mouth.
This smell...is obviously not the boiled water that her assistant always keeps by her bedside.
Su Fanxing raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, and when she cast her gaze towards Zhou Mo lying on the bed, she said with a trailing tone, "Too much sugar, it's so sweet."
The latter still maintained the posture when she pushed him away, with his head half buried under the pillow. His sweater was shrunk short because he lightly hooked his upper body, revealing a cold white spot at his waist.
The arrogant and powerful businessman who usually dominates the business world, when he lies in her bed, looks like an abandoned dog.
The spicy aftertaste of the brown sugar ginger tea lingered at the base of her tongue, leaving it numb.
Su Fanxing's eyes flickered as Zhou Moshi's low, hoarse voice slowly entered her ears: "When I was cooking, I accidentally burned the edge of the pot. My hand shook a little, and I put too much sugar in."
As he spoke, he lifted up his right sleeve subtly.
Sure enough, there was a purple-blue burn mark of medium size on it, which looked very shocking.
"...Young Master, please don't go into the kitchen again." Su Fanxing smacked her lips and put down the thermos cup with a hypocritical look.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the cup was placed on the table, the man behind her pulled her arm.
When she lost her balance, she fell back into the still warm embrace without reservation, and her lips, which were still stained with brown sugar water, were lifted up.
I don't know what medicine this man took wrong today. He didn't act like a predator as usual. Instead, he patiently traced the shape of her plump lips, bit by bit, bewitching Su Fanxing's peach blossom eyes into mist.
My heartbeat was almost out of control, pounding in my chest so hard that it almost jumped out.
Su Fanxing's pupils trembled slightly, and her gaze fell on Zhou Moshi's eyelashes, which were concentrating on pleasing her. Her fingertips subconsciously grasped his collar, leaving a messy mark on his collarbone, but she had no time to care.
"Why do you always forget to breathe?" He was extremely perverse. It was obviously him who did all the evil things, and he was also the one who took advantage of others and acted like a good boy.
Zhou Moshi smacked his lips, and the tip of his tongue licked the sweetness that had just taken possession of the corner of Su Fanxing's lips.
"But... there's definitely a bit too much sugar."
It's so slutty.
Su Fanxing thought, if she had known that this bastard was so reserved, she wouldn't have gone through so much trouble.
Zhou Moshi held her waist, turned over gently, and let her full weight fall on him.
The man's handsome eyebrows frowned unconsciously——
She is now extremely thin. Not only does she feel light all over, but her bones also ache.
"Where did you eat? Why are you getting thinner and thinner?"
"Really?" Su Fanxing not only didn't feel anything was wrong, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she said with a little pride, "I've been losing weight for a long time. I didn't even go to their dinner party today..."
Zhou Moshi's frown deepened, his eyes filled with displeasure. "Are you planning to starve you to death as a way of avenging the Su family?"
"..." Su Fanxing has become accustomed to this man's inexplicable and offensive behavior.
Seeing his expression becoming more and more serious, she finally realized what this person was angry about.
The upper body lying on him leaned upwards slightly, and her dark eyes were filled with shallow puddles of water, sparkling, and she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
She met his eyes.
"Zhou Moshi..." Her eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved. Her voice was so soft that it seemed to tickle Zhou Moshi's heart.
"Do you like me that much?"
like.
Perhaps this word is too new between the two of them.
Su Fanxing clearly felt the man's muscles stiffen under her, and her eyes were slightly stunned.
How could she know that this exact same conversation scene had reappeared countless times in Zhou Moshi's dreams at midnight?
Just thinking that this person was unwilling to admit it, he pursed his lips.
“Ding Dong——”
Just then, someone rang the doorbell.
"Coming! Wait a minute--" Su Fanxing felt guilty and immediately propped up her upper body, trying to get up and open the door.
Unexpectedly, the moment she raised her hand, the arm that was restraining her suddenly exerted force, pulling her body, which had been distanced from Zhou Moshi, close together again.
"Hey!" she exclaimed in a low voice.
I don’t know what this man wants to do.
Her ears felt hot. He leaned close to her ear, and his voice was more gentle and tender than ever before: "Well, I like it very much."
"......" Su Fanxing felt dizzy because of his teasing.
After being released, he stood up and walked towards the door, but subconsciously touched his burning cheeks.
Considering that she had a beautiful girl hidden in her house, she guiltily opened the door a little and looked outside.
The person who came was Lin Jing.
He was holding two bags in his hands, one was obviously packed food, and the other was a paper bag with "Gangsheng Pharmacy" written on it.
Seeing that her face was not right, he blurted out concerned words: "Sister Xing, do you have a fever again? Why is your face so red?"
Su Fanxing cursed inwardly, Zhou Moshi is a bastard.
He raised his eyes while feigning composure, trying to divert his attention and forget the man's seductive whispers in his ear. "I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while."
Lin Jing pursed his lips and looked at her slightly messy collar. His expression darkened as if he understood something.
As she opened the door a little, he reached out and handed two paper bags to Su Fanxing. "Since you didn't go to the dinner party tonight, I ordered some simple meals for you. They're all light meals like salads. Don't worry about swelling."
"The bag contains a plaster. Apply it to the wound you sustained from the wire-hanging exercise today. It will help with blood circulation and blood stasis."
"Thank you, Director Lin." Su Fanxing took it and felt a warm feeling in her heart.
She didn't expect that Lin Jing would notice that she was injured today.
"Good night, take good care of yourself. You still have to go to the recording studio to record the theme song tomorrow. Remember... to rest." He swallowed what he wanted to say, and his tone was long and unclear.
As Su Fanxing closed the door behind him.
Lin Jing glanced at the figure hiding in the corner and sighed deeply——
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