He carried Xia Dongchun into the bedroom, put her delicate body on the bed, covered her with the sheets and gently covered her delicate and graceful body. The girl slept peacefully, with her eyelashes trembling slightly and her little mouth pursed.

, breathing evenly and steadily, her proud breasts rising and falling together, she looked very beautiful when sleeping, as quiet as an angel, and that beautiful face couldn't help but make Zhao Fanchen's heart beat.

Her delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then relaxed again. When she fell asleep, a touching smile bloomed quietly on her face, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, like a delicate flower that was shyly waiting to bloom.

Charming and soul-stirring, Xia Dong is so pure and beautiful at this time, so beautiful that it touches the soul. Her gentle breath is sweet and fragrant, with the unique fragrance of a girl.

Unable to resist, Zhao Fanchen leaned over and kissed Xia Dongchun's forehead softly. Zhao Fanchen stood up, turned off the bedside lamp, quietly left the bedroom, and closed the door.

Standing in front of the window, he smoked a cigarette. This house had three bedrooms and one living room. Zhao Fanchen, who was feeling sleepy, fell asleep in another room.

The next morning, Zhao Fanchen woke up very early. He had always had the habit of boxing in the morning, so he got up early. When he came out of the house, he saw Xia Dongchun coming up the stairs.

.

This girl was blinking gently at Zhao Fanchen with a pair of bright, clear, innocent and pure eyes, with a bit of girlish surprise on her face: "Brother Xiaofan, why did you get up so early?"

"I can't sleep anymore." At this time, Zhao Fanchen had not put on his shoes yet, and his shirt was half worn, as if he had been caught having an affair, he said casually: "Girl, where have you been so early in the morning?"

?”

Xia Dongchun smiled playfully, winked and said with a smile: "I'll buy you breakfast!" After saying that, he pushed the door open, pulled Zhao Fanchen in, put down the soy milk, fried dough sticks and steamed buns in his hands, and walked to him,

Just like a standard little wife, she stretched out her hand to tidy up the collar of Zhao Fan's shirt in a warm and natural way, and buttoned the buttons for him one by one: "You often don't eat breakfast, and you have a stomachache after a long time."

It’s going to be unbearable, and it’s not good for your health, so I’ll buy soy milk for you when you get up in the morning. Which soy milk shop by the bridge has good taste? You have to go early, otherwise you’ll be late and you won’t even have to queue up.

You can buy it.”

Xia Dongchun is beautiful when she smiles. She is really beautiful and charming. She is as bright and dazzling as a blooming spring flower. Her eyes are curved, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, which is very beautiful.

Cute, charming, and touching.

Who sells soy milk in Qiaotou? This community is two or three bus stops away from Qiaotou. This girl got up so early in the morning and ran two blocks away just to sell herself soy milk and fried dough sticks.

After the girl finished speaking, she handed the things in her hand to Zhao Fanchen, including soy milk and fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and a straw. She knew that Zhao Fanchen had a big appetite, so she bought double portions.

Looking at the breakfast in his hand, Zhao Fanchen felt that his nose was a little sore. A girl, maybe before dawn, quietly got up and ran two stops to buy breakfast for you. If you say you are not touched,

Then I can only say that you are worse than a beast.

A girl can do this, what else can Zhao Fanchen say? If he feels sorry for Xia Dongchun in this life, all the spectators will probably not be able to stand it anymore.

A simple and kind-hearted girl puts all her thoughts on Zhao Fanchen, puts herself in his shoes, and thinks of everything for him. As a man, what else can Zhao Fanchen say? It’s so wonderful to have such a girlfriend.

It's contentment.

Seeing Zhao Fanchen destroying all the soy milk she bought for breakfast, Xia Dongchun smiled warmly, with a beautiful little face full of tenderness, pushed Zhao Fanchen out the door, and packed his clothes before leaving.

Since then, she has mainly believed in what Zhao Fanchen said unconditionally. She has never doubted anything, let alone asked any more questions. She just thinks about Zhao Fanchen, and is concerned about his life and the outside world.

He never asks too much about why he does these things, and he is so gentle that you have nothing to say.

He stretched out his hand to tidy up Zhao Fanchen's clothes, and whispered softly: "You have to be careful when you are outside. Come home for dinner tonight, I will make dumplings for you." After speaking, he raised his little face with a gentle expression.

Looking at Zhao Fanchen.

Seeing Zhao Fanchen turning around and walking away, Xia Dongchun's cheeks turned red. She looked at Zhao Fanchen with a pair of eyes filled with resentment. There was a look of loss on her face. She bit her lip gently and whispered: "Little

Brother Fan, just leave like this!"

Zhao Fanchen in front suddenly turned over, grabbed Xia Dongchun's waist, held her in his arms, and when Xia Dongchun exclaimed, he kissed her fragrant little mouth. Xia Dongchun just wanted to

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Zhao Fanchen's tongue went all the way into Xia Dongchun's little mouth, asking for it arbitrarily. Xia Dongchun's kiss was green and ignorant, and she just passively catered to her.

When it touched Xia Dongchun's little mouth, the soft fragrance was tender and full. Her little mouth was soft, fragrant, sweet, with the fragrance of a girl, intoxicating, and Zhao Fanchen couldn't stop.

Sucking hard on Xia Dongchun's delicate and plump lips, Xia Dongchun now gently wrapped a pair of small hands around Zhao Fanchen's neck, closed her eyes, and endured Zhao Fanchen's attack with a blushing face.

The kiss was so breathtaking that it lasted until Xia Dongchun's pretty face turned pale and she almost fainted, then Zhao Fanchen let go of her. The girl collapsed in Zhao Fanchen's arms, panting, with a blushing face.

, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to drip water.

Xia Dongchun was so soft in Zhao Fanchen's arms, her chest was heaving and her lips were a little white. The kiss just now almost made her faint, but the tingling feeling like an electric shock all over her body was really wonderful.

Lowering his head and gently kissing Xia Dongchun's bright and clean forehead, Zhao Fanchen sent the girl back to her room and went downstairs carrying soy milk and fried dough sticks.

As soon as I walked downstairs and took a bite of the bun, my phone rang. It was Master Jiu who called me. Master Jiu’s calm voice came: "Xiao Fan, the situation in Vietnam has suddenly changed. There has been a slight change.

Make some arrangements and leave for Vietnam tonight!"

After hanging up the phone, he took a big bite of the bun, drank the soy milk from the straw, and left the community. Zhao Fanchen planned to make arrangements in the development zone and prepare to leave for Vietnam tonight.

He Xi made a call just now, but Zhao Fanchen didn't dare to answer. At this time, the mature and sexy woman called again. After hesitating, Zhao Fanchen still answered: "Why? Why are you avoiding me? Why don't you answer?

My phone number? Am I that annoying to you? Is it because of what I said that night? I really didn’t mean to say that. I thought I could completely forget you after sleeping.

, but I can’t do it, I really can’t do it, you know? When I saw you and Cao Kexin together yesterday afternoon, I almost went crazy. I really can’t stand it. Since I met you, the number of times I cried,

I cried more than I have in the past few years.”

"I cried all night last night. I hugged the quilt and sat there until dawn. Why can you stay with her and accept her, but why can't you accept me? I don't ask for anything, and I don't ask for any promises from you.

I just hope that when you don’t leave me, I can see you every day, even for a short time. I will never pester you. I just want you to give me a little warmth. I also

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I just can’t control myself. I can’t help but miss you. Your shadow is all in my mind now, you know?”

He Xi's voice on the phone was full of tears. She looked so pitiful and fragile that it made people feel distressed. Her voice almost broke Zhao Fanchen's heart. A beautiful woman confided her true feelings to you like rain,

What else can you say? What else can you say?

Zhao Fanchen was already on the verge of speaking, but he really couldn't say it out. He really couldn't bear to hurt that beautiful woman He Xi. After thinking for a moment, Zhao Fanchen said in a harsh voice: "It's not what you think, I don't hate it."

You are not hiding from you. There is nothing between me and Cao Kexin. Yesterday afternoon, I just sent her home. He Xi, don’t be like this. Maybe it’s just because I look like the person you think of.

,so······"

"Really?" He Xi's voice on the phone seemed to be much better, with a bit of hope: "You just said you were really not avoiding me? Didn't you not want to see me? Didn't you not want to answer my phone calls?

Is it?"

Having said this, Zhao Fanchen could only say this. Maybe it was just because he looked a bit similar to the man in her mind. Although she didn't know what happened between He Xi and that man, but

She must have fallen deeply in love with that man. Zhao Fanchen didn't want to give her hope now and was afraid of hurting her, so he said bravely: "Really!"

Then He Xi's voice seemed to be relieved and became a little relaxed and happy: "Xiaofan, do you think I regard you as a substitute for others? I was drunk that day and you didn't touch me, so how could I be there?"

You took off my clothes and saw them all, but you didn’t touch me, Xiaofan, thank you for not touching me that night, so that I had the opportunity to slowly experience this feeling now, or in other words, a kind of

Torture it, I didn't sleep all night last night. Sometimes it was you, sometimes it was him, but in the end it changed. The decision in my heart slowly collapsed little by little. The feeling of you holding me

It’s really good, so good that I can’t bear to let it go, Xiaofan... can you kiss me? Just once, okay?”

Zhao Fanchen sighed, his mouth was bitter, and now he was two big. Listening to He Xi's pitiful and pleading voice, could Zhao Fanchen not agree? He comforted He Xi softly on the phone.

After a few words and a kiss, He Xi was as happy as a child. She moaned softly, her voice a little blurry, as if she was talking in her sleep, and said softly: "Come home tonight, I'm fine."

I miss you, I really want you to hug me again, I just want to hear your breathing, okay?"
Chapter completed!