Chapter 38 - , Zha Xiaoren

When the sun went down, Wang Jin came out of the bathroom holding Yanrong like a koala, both of them were naked, Yanrong closed his eyes and buried his face in Wang Jin’s shoulders.

Walking to the bed, Wang Jin put him down, but he still put his arms around Wang Jin’s neck and didn’t let go.

Wang Jin squeezed his buttocks lightly and said, “Okay, get dressed, it’s time to send you back.”

Yan Rong whispered coquettishly: “I don’t want to go back, can I not go back?”

Wang Jin said: “Your brother Bo Tu has to worry.”

Yan Rong opened his eyes and said, “I called him and said I wanted to fall in love.”

Wang Jin smiled and said, “Then he will stab the little man with my name on it.”

Yan Rong didn’t understand, and asked, “What are you doing with that?”

Pricking the villain is a folk curse method, but in the modern context, this kind of thing is mostly a joke, and it is quite difficult to explain, Wang Jin said nonsense in a serious manner: “It’s similar to acupuncture. “

There are two things that are most difficult to understand in Chinese traditional culture, superstition and traditional Chinese medicine.

So Yan Rong didn’t ask, after all, he didn’t even write “fairly” and “concise”.

He was reluctant to part with Wang Jin, but last night he promised Bo Tu that he would go home early, so he had to dress reluctantly and slowly.

Wang Jin wore it quickly, so she sat and watched him dawdling.

When he was halfway through, he couldn’t help but leaned over and asked Wang Jin to kiss him.

Wang Jin cooperated with the kiss.

This kiss after **** is not erotic, even a bit innocent.

At this moment, Wang Jin’s cell phone rang suddenly.

The two ended the kiss, Yan Rong went back and continued to put on clothes, put on pants and tops, and when it was time to put on socks, the sense of loss slowly came up, it was getting dark, and everyone else Tired Bird returned home, but he wanted to leave Wang Jin.

He hasn’t said “love” to Wang Jin yet.

When he had **** just now, he wanted to say it a few times, but he felt that the confession of physical union was a little frivolous, not sincere, and not romantic at all.

Or say now?

He tilted his head to look at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was still looking down at the phone, frowning slightly.

Yan Rong asked: “What’s wrong?”

Wang Jin casually pressed the lock screen button of the phone and said with a smile, “It’s okay, my colleague has a problem, it doesn’t matter.”

Yan Rong said, “You didn’t even laugh at the crow’s feet.”

Wang Jin had no choice but to stop laughing.

Yan Rong put on her socks, and said sensible: “If you have something to do, don’t send me, I can go back by myself, you can go back to the hospital to work.”

Wang Jin said: “No, it’s not urgent.”

Yan Rong carefully looked at Wang Jin’s expression and felt that this sentence was not like coaxing him.

But on the way to send him back, Wang Jin was obviously absent-minded.

He talked about some interesting things in the school, a transfer student from Germany was very interesting, etc. Wang Jin responded with “um”, “oh”, “ah”, as if in peace There was no difference, but he could feel the difference.

In the past, Wang Jin also dealt with such topics as him, but when the road conditions were good, he would turn his head to look at him from time to time, with a little smile in his eyes, he liked Wang Jin’s eyes , he will always be seen as warm and sweet.

However, Wang Jin didn’t look at him once today, and those “um”, “oh” and “ah” also seemed to be perfunctory.

He kept his mouth shut.

Wang Jin should not have sent him home today, Wang Jin’s colleagues may have a very important matter.

Until the time of separation, Wang Jin did not come to ask him why he only talked about half of it, nor did he care what happened to the German classmate.

He put the reluctance back, pretended to be generous and got out of the car, waved goodbye to Wang Jin, and watched Wang Jin’s car go away.

The word “love” twirled a few times on the tip of his tongue and was swallowed back by him.

Such a good word should not be said at such a hasty moment, or wait until the next meeting, when Wang Jin is not so busy.

Maybe there is no need to wait until next time, Wang Jin will see his love letter again.

He jumped up again and went upstairs happily.

After a while after he got home, Bai Tu and Liang Xi came back together. The two went to the supermarket to buy a lot of daily necessities, as well as vegetables and fresh meat.

Yan Rong consciously helped Bo Tu to pick up the bag and kept a distance from Liang Xi.

Botou asked: “Just got back? Have you had dinner? Where have you been today? What have you been doing?”

Yan Rong said: “Look at pia, it’s super nice.”

Beauto thought about the dim light in the cinema, and his mood was complicated.

In front of Liang Xi, he was embarrassed to ask Yanrong about something, until after dinner, when Yanrong helped him clean up the dishes, he caught the gap and asked, “Go out. Just watched a movie all day?”

Yan Rong told the truth: “I played in his office in the morning, went to the movies in the afternoon, and finally went to his house.”

Playing at the office…watching a movie…going to his house…

Beauto said sadly: “Why go to his house?”

Yan Rong said: “Have sex.”

Pfft—Beauty squeezed almost half a bottle of dishwashing liquid out.

Wang Jin left the neighborhood of Bo Tu’s house not far, so he parked the car in the parking line by the roadside, and sat in the car to initiate a stay.