Here We Meet Again (Three Point Field)

Chapter 57

The next day, Xiang Yuan  stared and woke up. All the curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and the sun did not shine in. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling dazedly to wake up. It must have been a nightmare all night. Looking at the unfamiliar decoration around, she didn't realize where it was.

It wasn't until she saw the clean and cold male watch on the bedside that she realized that she was in Xu Yan Shi's home.

She didn't have time to take a closer look at his room last night. At a glance, there are almost no extra things. The layout is very simple, black and white. There are a few bottles of wine and several award certificates in the cabinet, which belong to their team. The closet was open, not the domineering president's assortment of suits, casual clothes, down jackets, sportswear, everything, a bit casual, he took off the shirt he wore last night and threw it in a basket beside him. Did he change his clothes in the morning?

The whole room has a strong workaholic and sexual frigidity.

However, when Xiang Yuan glanced at the can of beer on the windowsill, she remembered how he teased her last night.

Xiang Yuan looked at her clothes subconsciously. He seemed to have fallen asleep while chatting with him.

Before he could change his clothes, the buttons of her shirt were all buttoned up on her chest in an orderly manner.

She suddenly felt something was wrong, feeling a little strange, she reached in from her back and touched it.

What happened to the underwear...

Something seemed wrong, it didn't take off, but someone unbuttoned it from behind...

Xiang Yuan's head swelled, thinking that there was no one else but him?

She just wanted to scream, but she was afraid that he would hear her, so she could only cover her face with the quilt, then straightened her toes, rolled over, and rolled to the ground unexpectedly with a "plop".

Afterwards, the person on the ground who was surrounded by the black quilt kicked her legs hard, seemingly unwilling and ashamed.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The instep directly hit the foot of the solid wood bed.

"Aww!!!!"

Xiang Yuan finally couldn't bear the pain and wailed.

No one came.

She yelled again unwillingly, "Ah!!!!"

Still no one came.

"Xu Yan Shi!!"

no one.

It wasn't until she limped out of the room door and searched around the whole room, but found no one, that she realized that he should have gone to work.

At half past eight, Xiang Yuan sent Xu Yan Shi a wechat message.

Xiang Yuan: Send me your home address, and I'll place an errand order.

xys: what to buy?

Xiang Yuan: Safflower oil, I knocked my foot when I got up.

xys: silly?

Xiang Yuan: You're stupid, you don't tell me when you go to work.

xys: I'll be home soon.

Ten minutes later, the man came back with a bottle of safflower oil in his hand.

Xiang Yuan was jumping on one foot to the kitchen to find something to eat, Xu Yan Shi went over and carried her over, put her on the sofa, picked up her slender feet and looked at them, it was bruised.

"Can you go out later?"

The man squatted in front of the sofa, asking while removing the safflower oil.

Xiang Yuan said, "Aren't you going to work today?"

He lowered his head, pinched her feet, and rubbed them, "Well, I'll take you to play for two days."

Xiang Yuan put her arms around his neck, her eyes sparkled, and she nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It doesn't really hurt."

Xu Yan Shi laughed, "Don't be stupid, if you feel really uncomfortable, you have to go to the hospital."

Dating, they haven't really dated yet.

Fearing that he would change his mind, Xiang Yuan excitedly seemed to stand up from the sofa, put her arms around his neck, and said coquettishly, "It's really fine, don't you believe it?"

Her toes tensed, and she pretended to be serious: "I still I can show you a sofa ballet!"

Sofa Ballet?

Xu Yan Shi pulled her off, "I'm bored, I'll wipe off the medicine first."

Xiang Yuan sat down resentfully.

Unexpectedly, five minutes after finishing wiping, a piece of morning news suddenly came out on the TV-a couple in Dongguan whose relationship was endangered.

After the wife practiced ballet, their relationship revived. The husband responded: the fun between husband and wife is the long-term solution.

The man beside him suddenly began to remove the pillows and blankets.

Xiang Yuan: "What are you doing?"

Xu Yan Shi: "Sofa ballet, dance for my brother."

"..."

Xiang Yuan has really learned it before. She learns things for three minutes, knows a little bit about everything, and refuses to go any further after learning everything.

Several elders say that she is smarter than Jia Mian, but she is just impetuous. , she needs to cultivate her body and mind, a little bit like her father.

However, the sofa ballet was still not completed. As soon as Xiang Yuan made a move, she was dragged off, pressed down on the sofa and kissed hard.

She hooked his neck and fell down. The panting breath was next to her ear, like a gasp, bit her ear, nose, and finally kissed her eyes...

Xiang Yuan smiled, moved her lips up slightly, and kissed him.

The gentle lips pressed against each other, Xu Yan Shi stepped up his strength, simply clasped her hands and raised them above her head, pressing on the armrest of the sofa, his dark eyes were a little scarlet, and he swept her eyes up and down, her eyes were full of spring water .

  The  woman asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to go out?"

Xiang Yuan is like a greasy little fish at the moment, falling onto the chopping board and being slaughtered. She wondered drowsily whether kissing was addictive.

"What are you going to do today?"

"What do you want to do?"

He asked back, "Eat, watch a movie and go shopping?"

"It's fine," she hugged his neck tightly, hung like a koala, buried her head in front of his chest, and murmured softly, "I'll just stay with you, or just hug me like this, I don't want to go. "

Probably really wronged, so clinging to him.

Xu Yan Shi rubbed her head, picked her up and went back to the bedroom, lowered his head and smiled to tease her: "Can I buy you a wheelchair? The one that can still be used at the age of eighty."

Xiang Yuan nestled in his arms, and suddenly raised her head to stare at him when she heard the sound, then buried his her head down again, muttering softly: "Then buy an automatic one, the one that I can control by myself, it's convenient to go anywhere."

Xu Yan Shi smiled, "It doesn't look like he's still a good comrade with a strong body and a strong mind."

"..."