Greedy pleasure

"I don't want to cooperate with you, driver, drive!"

Yan Xiaomi made a feint, causing Lu Fengyuan to let go of his hand in fright.

At that moment, the car drove away.

Only Yan Xiaomi and the driver were in the car, and there was no communication.

Lu Yanan at the other end lost interest, and raised his hand to turn off the receiver.

"Hey, why are you shutting it down?" Shen Yingying was startled, and it was too late to stop it.

"She's going home, so it's useless to listen." Lu Yanan got up and poured a glass of warm water, suddenly aware of something wrong.

There is also a bug in Yan Xiaomi's bag, if she goes home...isn't she alone?

In an instant, Lu Yan'an turned back and turned on the receiver again.

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After eleven o'clock at night, when Yan Xiaomi returned to her residence, the blue shorthair cat meowed 'meow meow'.

Rubbed against her ankle, begging for food.

She saw the light on in the master bedroom, which proved that Shu Chiye was there, but she starved such a cute blue short cat.

She bent down to pick up the blue shorthair cat, and added cat food and a small can of cat food to it.

The blue shorthair cat eats happily and makes a 'purr' sound. There is only cat food in its big blue eyes!

Yan Xiaomi turned and entered the bedroom, while Shu Chiye was sitting on the bay window, holding a notebook in his hand, his big bony hands quickly leaped across the keyboard.

Seeing her come back, he paused, put the computer aside, and moved his fingers.

"come over."

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, and his face was a little smelly.

Could it be... because of the fact that she gave Ye Qi a name?

She pursed her lips and moved over there in small steps.

"My uncle asked me what the cat's name was, and I just picked one up at random. I thought, it's your neighbor's cat anyway, and it has to be named after your surname—"

"Huh?" Shu Chino raised his voice at the end and stared at her.

She shook her head instantly and said, "But it's not suitable to be named Shu, so I picked the last one of your name to name it."

In fact, she didn't know what she was talking about, anyway, she was just making trouble for no reason, sophistry and sophistry!

"Where's the phone?" Shu Chiye avoided mentioning this, "Blocked me?"

Yan Xiaomi was startled, shook her head quickly, and subconsciously touched her body, "How could it be possible to block you?"

"Then why didn't I answer the phone?" Shu Chiye stood up, a head taller than her, and stared at her condescendingly.

The clear and pleasant pine scent hit the man's body, his head covered the light, and his facial features became deeper and deeper.

She was in a daze for a moment, and quickly realized, "When did you call me?"

She turned around and went out of the bedroom to look for her mobile phone. When she came in, she was messed up by the blue short cat and forgot where she put her mobile phone.

Shu Chiye dialed her phone, but there was an artificial voice that could not be connected.

He turned on the speakerphone, raised his eyebrows and stared at Yan Xiaomi, waiting for an explanation.

"I really haven't." Yan Xiaomi couldn't argue with her words, wondering if she lost her phone?

She took the bag on the porch and flipped through it, and took out the phone inside.

Not a single call.

A few seconds after she took it out of her bag, several newsfeeds blared, popping up several headlines.

Could it be that there is no signal in the bag?

She frowned, looked at Shu Chiye, "Hit again."

Shu Chiye called again, and this time he got through.

"Would you believe me if I said that my bag is too thick to affect signal reception?" The corners of her mouth twitched, she could only think of this possibility.

Shu Chiye narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at her bag, then clasped her wrist and went back to the bedroom, closing the door.

"Go take a bath." He smelled a blue short cat on her body.

Yan Xiaomi went to take a bath obediently.

Then he picked up her cell phone and turned it back to the entrance, put his cell phone in his bag, and dialed it with Yan Xiaomi's cell phone.

Unable to connect.

Take it out again, and you can get through.

After trying to change the phone several times, he made sure of something, turned and went back to the bedroom, and closed the door.

After Yan Xiaomi took a shower and dried her hair, it was past twelve o'clock. She yawned and went to bed, lying limply in Shu Chiye's arms.

With slender arms around his waist, he fumbled for the phone to play.

Shu Chiye's fingertips with clear veins pinched a lock of her hair and said thoughtfully, "Who touched your bag today?"

"Huh?" She uttered a single syllable in her nasal cavity, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and she raised her head to look at him.

His complexion was as usual, his knife-sharpened facial lines were perfect, he looked at her with lazy eyes, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

She got up in a jerk, and sat on the bed with her legs kneeling, her watery eyes seemed to know something terrible.

"What is it?" She suddenly lost her mind.

What can affect cell phone signal?First of all, exclude the camera, she couldn't put it in her bag at all, and there was no need to put the miniature one in since she couldn't take pictures.

Voice recorders and the like will not affect the signal.

She couldn't think of anything else.

"Bug." Shu Chiye opened his thin lips and spit out three words.

Yan Xiaomi almost ran away with the words "Mom selling criticism" in her throat.

It is estimated that Anan released it secretly today, but just now she came back in a hurry to call Shu Chiye and muttered, did they all hear it?

"Are you afraid?" Shu Chiye's hand slid down her shoulders to her waist, and finally landed on her slender legs.

The coarse-grained fingers rubbed gently on her white and tender skin, and his tone was a bit narrow.

Yan Xiaomi slapped his hand away, "Can't you hear the sound from the bedroom?"

"I'll be quiet, I can't hear you." The corners of Shu Chiye's lips curled up with a bit of naughtiness.

Yan Xiaomi's ears turned red when she instantly understood what it meant, "What time is it, are you still joking?"

Although there was no convincing evidence of infidelity in the recording, what she was worried about was that Lu Yan'an could hear Shu Chiye's voice.

His slender body lay down, from sitting by the window to lying down, and covered her with a thin quilt, "No matter how good a bug is, it can be heard within ten meters at most, and it is still in a place without building obstructions." circumstances."

Her bag is in the porch, far away from here, let alone the door is closed.

Yan Xiaomi pursed her lower lip, turned around and lay down beside him, with her head resting on his chest.

Careless, let Lu Yan'an take advantage of the loophole!

But this thing can't be dismantled yet, maybe it can fight back if it finds the right opportunity.

Her eyes rolled, she was thinking about something, but before she had time to think about it, Shu Chiye swallowed her small thoughts.

His slightly cool lips kissed her lightly, from the end of his eyes to his cheeks, before she could say anything to resist, he blocked her lips.

She pushed his chest with her hand and gave up struggling.

After all, he just 'made meritorious service', so she should be honest.

Anyway, I can't resist.

Recently she is very obedient, almost whatever he says, so he is also very gentle.

Make her as comfortable as possible, and stop when she's tired.

There is not much work tomorrow morning, so Yan Xiaomi simply changed the alarm to eight o'clock, so that she can sleep for a while.

But unexpectedly, at 06:30 in the morning, I was woken up by the sound of the phone.