Jin Zuo's mobile phone rings.

He took out his cell phone, left the dining room and went to the sofa in the living room to answer the phone.

Heavy voice from time to time, mostly based on his single convenient "en, Hao", occasionally asked a few questions, it sounds like business contacts?

When Jiang Fu was full, she cleaned up the dining table and washed the set of tableware. She couldn't find any oil.

She opened the drawer of the cabinet beside the meal and put the plate in the most corner.

He didn't give any instructions. She didn't know how to go back to her room to sleep.

The pregnant woman is sleepy, and with enough food and drink, the whole room is very quiet, only his faint voice comes from outside from time to time -

JIANG Fu is more and more sleepy.

How long did this call last?

She supported her cheek, her head tilted to one side, her eyelids heavy as lead.

As soon as the eyelids open and close, people have been sleepy in the past.

……

When Jin left hung up and walked into the dining room again, Jiang Fu fell asleep on the dining table.

It can be seen that she sleeps in a chair with a big stomach. This sleeping posture makes her feel very uncomfortable. In her dream, she twists her eyebrows, and her lips move from time to time, as if to say something in her sleep.

The broken hair hung down and covered her fine features. Jin Zuo looked at her for a long time and then walked over.

He tried to wake her up, but he heard her call "Jin Zuo".

With a heart thumping, he subconsciously agreed.

The next moment, he wanted to wake her up by pushing her hand. Instead, he pushed her to embrace her. Then he picked her up and went into his bedroom.

Put the person gently on the bed -

JIANG Wu feels the soft and comfortable mattress. She rolls on her side, holding the quilt between her legs and burying her head in the gap between the two pillows.

Her hair spread over her shoulders, revealing her more peaceful sleeping face.

Put down the mustard and camouflage, his arms are so familiar also make her uneasy, he put down her place, for her, may be home.

Jin bent down and picked up the quilt on the side, trying to cover her up.

The arm just went round her body, and it had been encircled by her arm.

In her dream, she is unconscious. When she is sleepy, she just feels at ease.

Jin didn't dare to move, for fear that it would wake her up.

Not afraid to wake up her dream, but afraid that she woke up and found that he had made a blanket this ambiguous care move!

After two minutes, Jin left tried to pull her elbow away, only to find that if she moved a little, she would circle more tightly.

No way, he can only waist force, elbows against the edge of the bed, a turn to lie on the other side of the bed.

Although it was a spacious big bed, because she was encircling her arms, his falling position was limited, almost lying next to her body.

Jin left a turn, is her quiet sleep face.

The soothing breath entangled with him. His chest heaved and he did not force himself to leave this dangerous distance.

It may be the familiar taste of each other, or it may be the moment when the magnetic field coincides.

In the dream, Jiang Wu starts to smile, reaches for his waist and throws herself into his arms.

His upper body was still naked, and her slightly hot cheek was pressed against his cool chest -

the heat, through the texture of his skin, all the way burned into his always calm heart.

The ghost put out his hand and picked out the broken hair on her lips. Under his desolate fingertips, she was embellished with cherry red lips.

The larynx is slipping.

His eyes puzzled and free, elbow a little hard, the whole person leaning head closer up.

"Ding -"

at this time, the doorbell of the room rings, successfully pulling him back from the edge of losing his mind.