Song Jingcheng raised his eyebrows.
Taotao bought a shirt for Xie Jin, didn’t Chen He buy one for him?
Song Jingcheng suddenly felt that the porridge in the bowl had lost its taste.
He took two quick bites, put down the spoon, and went straight back to the master bedroom on the third floor.
There are two bedrooms on the third floor, one for the master and one for the mistress. The bedrooms are at both ends of the corridor, with a connection in the middle. There is a private cloakroom on both sides of the corridor.
Bathrobes, bath towels, pajamas, and Chen He's skin care products are usually placed here.
Clothes to be worn the next day will also be placed here in advance so that they can be changed in the morning.
Song Jingcheng came to the private cloakroom, took off his watch and cuffs and put them back in their original places, and then he found a gold tie clip in his jewelry cabinet.
He picked up the tie clip and looked back at the wardrobe behind him.
The clothes in there are all formal clothes that he will most likely wear tomorrow.
Then Song Jingcheng saw a new tie.
The tie with red polka dots on a blue background is completely different from the tie style he usually wears and is not as serious.
Song Jingcheng's eyes lit up.
Shen He was working a little late, it was almost one o'clock.
Afraid of disturbing Song Jingcheng, she went straight back to the hostess's bedroom.
Pushing open the door, walking through the small living room and entering the bedroom, I saw a bulge in the middle of the big green bed.
Song Jingcheng had already fallen asleep in her bed, his sleeping posture correct and textbook-like.
Chen He smiled.
She quietly slipped into bed, and Song Jingcheng leaned over, holding her in his arms, and murmured softly, "What time is it?"
"One twenty."
Song Jingcheng didn't say anything else and fell asleep with his chin resting on her shoulder.
Chen He curled up in his arms and soon felt sleepy.
Have a good night's sleep.
When Chen He opened his eyes again, it was already daybreak.
She grabbed the clock on the bedside table and glanced at the time. It was already nine o'clock.
Shen He lay on the bed for a while before he heard faint movements from the cloakroom.
Um?
Chen He walked into the shared cloakroom in her nightgown and found Song Jingcheng standing inside changing clothes.
Hearing the footsteps, Song Jingcheng looked up and raised his eyebrows and asked Chen He: "Did I wake you up?"
He had obviously just taken a shower. His slicked-back hair was wet and had not been blown dry yet. A few strands of hair hung lazily in front of his forehead, and the sharp eyes hidden beneath were cold and moist.
Cold and lustful.
Chen He stretched himself and leaned against the jewelry cabinet and said, "I woke up. You didn't wake me up." Staring at Song Jingcheng's wet hair, Chen He said, "Have you finished practicing Tai Chi?"
"Um."
Song Jingcheng took off the blue and red polka dot tie and handed it to Chen He, "Help me tie it?"
Chen He took the tie and walked over to Song Jingcheng to help him tie it.
She was careful and patient, adjusting her tie while asking, "Are you going to work?"
Song Jingcheng shook his head and said, "I'm not going to the company today. You forgot that Uncle Xie is coming to visit at noon."
I will also bring Xie Xi with me.
Shen He nodded, "I haven't forgotten."
She took a step back, looked at the neatly dressed Song Jingcheng, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you dressed so formally if you are not going to the company?" When resting at home, Song Jingcheng usually dressed more casually.
Song Jingcheng said, "I'm trying out the gift you bought me."
He lowered his eyes to look at the tie in front of him, feeling as if he had become a gift box, waiting to be opened by Chen He. He was amused by this thought and deliberately asked Chen He, "Are you satisfied with this morning gift?"
Shen He stared at the tie.
Strictly speaking, she was staring at the man's neck which was restrained by the tie.
Song Jingcheng's neck was long and his Adam's apple was prominent, so Chen He had to open his mouth wide to bite it off completely.
Chen He suddenly grabbed Song Jingcheng's tie, pulled him into her arms, and kissed him, just as she had imagined.
Song Jingcheng's desire was instantly ignited.
He immediately opened his arms and hugged Chen He's thighs, and Chen He then crossed her legs and wrapped them around Song Jingcheng's waist.
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