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Han Qinjun put his hands under the faucet, got them all wet, wiped his face, and a piece of broken hair on his temples curled up.Stunning to the end of the eyes, it is vaguely integrated with the long eyelashes, and the pair of long eyes are more and more like the eyes of a fox.

Most of the water drops scrambled to slide off the skin, leaving behind ambiguous water marks, which made Han Qin couldn't help but licked the corner of her mouth.

The bright red tip of the tongue faintly appeared between the lips and teeth with her breath, she remembered Yu Chou's little habit when eating, and occasionally she could inadvertently see the pink tip of the tongue, which made people want to suck and lick.

Han Qinjun immediately covered his eyes with another handful of water.

Suddenly, she remembered something that made her unwilling to open her eyes.Yu Chou and Han Han's matter, I must investigate clearly, Han Qinjun was not overwhelmed by the fanaticism in his heart, if there is fraud, then the best way for both of them is to make a clean break.

That being said, the heart is so determined, but Han Qinjun quietly lost confidence.

At that time, as long as Yu Chou cried for a while in front of her with pear blossoms and rain, tears falling like broken beads into the cold pool, she was not sure that her heart would not soften into spring mud.

Yuchou...

Han Qinjun wanted to know the truth, and felt like a battle between heaven and man, but he was not so eager for the truth.

Of course, due to partiality, she was noncommittal. At that time, she knew that she had been deceived, and when others left the bloody truth in front of her, she would probably choose to turn a blind eye.Han Qinjun once again raised his hand to wipe his face with water, covered his eyes and smiled wryly. She had been poisoned by a poison, and she was willing to drink it knowing that she would die.

drink dove to quench thirst

Han Qinjun propped his hands on both sides of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror with a cold look, the contrast between the cold look and the hotness in his eyes became more and more intense...

Han Qinjun, who can't sleep all night, has long been used to the biological clock.The upper and lower eyelids seem to be fighting, no one is willing to lose to the other, and it seems to be sticky and sticky.

When the sun slowly crawled to the bedside along the ground, Han Qinjun dragged his tired body downstairs after a simple wash-up.

Seeing her current state, Yu Chou had a mouthful of milk choked in her mouth, her eyes widened and she forgot to swallow.

The owner, who always dressed in a rigid and dignified manner, rarely went downstairs in his pajamas on weekdays.Han Qinjun's pajamas are simple shorts and shorts. When stretching, the hem of the clothes is lifted up and piled up on the chest, revealing the thin waist.

With his hands behind his head, his eyes, which were still filled with tired physical tears, were lightly closed, looking at Yu Shou very clearly.

The long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings, trembling slightly, casting a shadow under the eyes, and the eyes became deeper and deeper.It's not the first time that Yu Chou felt that Han Qinjun's eyes always had a polite and polite smile, but occasionally when she glanced at her, she revealed a hint of cunning and possessiveness.

In a trance, I remembered what Xu Xuecheng said, most of the contractors have a strong desire for monopoly because of their physical fitness and social status.

Yu Chou took another sip of milk, tore the bread absently, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed like wax.Exclusive rate, she is the one who is not bad and kind,

Han Qinjun fell in front of her, but he couldn't win Yu Chou's attention.She lowered her head in a daze, so that Han Qinjun could not see her expression, nor could she see the pink tongue that occasionally brushed her lips and teeth while eating.

He let out a long sigh, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Lin Butler came over with a warm breakfast in distaste. Although he was a housekeeper, for some reason he was more like Han Qinjun's elders.

"Miss, hurry up and eat, it will be the rush hour later."

Han Qinjun made another Hatch, and caught a glimpse of the clock hanging on the wall not far away. The minimalist modernist clock pointed to seven ten.

She thought to herself, but she woke up 10 minutes late.

Stuffing a small piece of bread into his mouth, he spelled out clearly: "I changed the wake-up time with Yu Chou."

In the past, Yu Chou was slow to wash because of her leg injury, so she only went downstairs at this time.This time, Yu Chou took the next step first to attract Han Qinjun to say this.

Butler Lin looked at the people who were constantly hazing, and said helplessly: "He has inconvenient legs and feet, miss you, didn't you sleep well last night? Why are you yawning all the time?"

Han Qinjun squinted his eyes, glanced at Yu Chou, recalled the charming atmosphere in his mind last night, and felt a bit guilty, so he didn't dare to look at it again.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Han Qinjun patted his face lightly, trying to wake up, jumped upstairs in three steps and two steps, and quickly changed his clothes.

When we said goodbye, it was another light-colored windbreaker with an elongated shirt, and the tight trousers rolled up a little bit. A pair of black high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a rushing sound.

Han Qinjun walked a few steps quickly, picked up the unfinished toast on the table, put it in his mouth, and pulled Yu Chou towards the door.

Yu Shou was caught off guard, and the heat of her palm made her dizzy, and she subconsciously followed the owner with a startled expression.

Butler Lin warned at the door, before he finished speaking, he walked away first.

Although Miss behaved very strangely this morning, making people puzzled, butler Lin hadn't complained yet, seeing that Miss finally got the hang of it, and she held Qizi's little hand when she went out, so he didn't care that the two left before listening to what he said up.

"It's 10 minutes late. If it's any later, we're really stuck on the road." Han Qinjun explained to Yu Chou while turning on the radio to listen to the real-time traffic conditions.

Yu Chou was holding a bottle of water when she suddenly heard Han Qinjun choking next to her.

"Cough cough."

Swallowing the toast just now, coupled with Xiao Ran's shortness of breath, revealed a faint pink color on his normally fair face.

Han Qinjun tilted his head, his eyes fell steadily on the water in Yu Chou's palm, almost at the same time, Qizi handed it over subconsciously.

Han Qinjun suppressed the discomfort but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. When handing over, it was like a bottle of water conveying each other's body temperature.The brand new mineral water hadn't been opened yet. After unscrewing it, she raised her head and poured it into her mouth.

The neck rose and fell with swallowing, and after taking a big sip, a wisp of water slipped from the corner of the lips, licked the skin through the lower jaw and wet the collar of the shirt.

It was difficult for Yu Chou to draw her attention for a while, until Han Qinjun handed back the water bottle, and then she moved her eyes in some pretense.

"Next time you eat, don't worry."

Yu Shou couldn't help reminding, but she felt that she was overstepping when she said it, it was too ambiguous.

Han Qinjun started the car, looked forward, and said with a smile: "Then you have to remember to bring a bottle of water from time to time."

Yu Chou was taken aback, what did you say?The world is so big, there are no surprises, and there are not people who have not been choked to death.Bringing your own water is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and choking is also uncomfortable. She couldn't help retorting again: "It's better for you to bring a bottle of water yourself."

The smile on the corner of Han Qinjun's mouth couldn't be suppressed, he chuckled lightly, slowed down his speech, and said, "Hehe, maybe your water tastes better."

Your water... is better.

An ordinary sentence, coupled with Han Qinjun's slightly raised tone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth, unexpectedly brought a touch of erotic ambiguity, but what she said was so open and aboveboard.

It seems that Yu Chou is the only one who thinks wrongly. The strange thing is that when Han Qinjun looks over, it seems that all his little thoughts are put on the bright side, and he can't do it fakely, and he can't hide the slightest tail.

With the faint noise when the car started, Yu Chou could only hear her own heartbeat, thump, thump, as if half of it was about to jump out of her heart, it was deafening.

Yu Chou didn't even dare to look at Han Qinjun from the corner of her eye, she just stared blankly at the water in her hand, recalling the scene just now, her face turned red.Fortunately, today she is disheveled, slightly curly hair hanging down her face from behind her ears, covering her expression.

But I still feel that it is not enough, there is always a vague line of sight through the hair, looking at me hotly, raising my hand to cover up, and flicking some hair to cover my face.

Han Qinjun is not in good spirits today, but work will not wait for her. As soon as she steps into the company, the assistant who has been waiting for a long time rushes over to her with the documents.During the daily meeting, Yu Chou was the only one left in the office.

She never touches Han Qinjun's things casually, and there is nothing here that belongs to her. Being cautious has always been a sign on Yu Chou, and she is unwilling to take it off if she can't take it off.

The office that Han Qinjun has used for a long time is full of the unique atmosphere of the owner. Yuchou clenched the mineral water bottle in her hand and lowered her eyes. It belongs to her.

In Chang's narrowed eyes, he recalled the posture of the Qizhu when he drank water, raised his hand and unscrewed the bottle cap, Yu Chou swallowed a sip slowly, savoring something carefully.

After taking a light drink, he tightened it again, stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked his lower lip...

It was only then that she suddenly realized what she was doing. She was embarrassed, and the burning sensation rose from the roots of her ears, burned to her face, and continued to the death of her collar, making her whole body burn.

This enthusiasm continued until Han Qinjun came back from the regular meeting, and the clues were still visible.Han Qinjun was very tired and sleepy, but he couldn't ignore Pink's sorrow, and jokingly passed by Qizi's side: "The blushing looks like a peach blossom."

Yu Chou lowered her head even more, silently clenched the water bottle tightly.

"By the way, the people from the company have already contacted Ren Tong about the matter of your cooperation..." Han Qinjun's subordinates kept moving, spoke faster, and quickly rummaged through the documents on the table.

No matter how good the inductive organization habit is, it can't compare with the files as high as a hill.

The relationship between Cheng Xing and the Han family is rather complicated. They are not rivals, nor partners, but they are not unrelated passers-by.Mr. Han wanted Han Qinjun to go back and help Han Han take care of the Han family. He wanted to force him or not, and his attitude was vague.

Han Qinjun understands very well that the old man does not want to be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Chengxing is his last confidence, and it is also a company that can go hand in hand with the Han family in the future.

Now, because of Yuchou, Wang Jing crossed her foot and deliberately suppressed it. At such a critical juncture, every string in Han Qinjun's head collapsed crazily, making a clanking sound.

For myself, also...

Thinking of this, Han Qinjun involuntarily looked at the person on the sofa with the bright eyes while holding the information in his hand, and lowered his eyes.Yuchou...

Just now, she asked people to investigate the information of Yu Chou and Han Han, and asked Han Qinjun to understand everything from the moment they first met.Crazy thoughts popped up in her mind again and again.

I want to strip off all the disguises of Qizi with my own hands, and let this person be naked in his body, with no hiding place in his body and mind, and be honest with himself in every place from the inside to the outside.

Yu Chou waited for Han Qinjun to say the next part of the movie, her heart jumped straight into her throat, but the owner didn't know when he got into the habit of leaving messages, and fell into the other end of thinking.

Yu Chou pursed her lips, and was embarrassed to interrupt, pretending to bulge her cheeks slightly.

"Oh, ah, Ren Tong still refuses to let go, insisting on you doing a kissing scene, but she agrees to borrow a seat."

Kiss scene, borrow a seat?

Yu Chou let out a sigh, and couldn't believe it, the company sent someone to make a contact, but they actually focused on this.

"Didn't Director Ren think so at the beginning?" This matter was beyond Yu Shou's expectation, so he asked hastily.

Han Qinjun paused to sort out the documents, and his face became gloomy. Ren Tong really didn't think so at first!For the sake of a publicity gimmick, Yu Chou's first screen kiss was actually boldly proposed.

Pressing the information in his hand on the table, Han Qinjun raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, feeling grateful.

Artists signed by themselves can't be used as wedding dresses for others in vain.

Ren Tong has a good idea!

In Han Qinjun's mind, he imagined Yu Chou's appearance when he was kissed, and the fingers that clenched his brows became more and more forceful.

Now that there is no reason to go back on his word, Han Qinjun doesn't know how to borrow a seat, probably because of his cheek.She is in charge of an entertainment company, which doesn't mean the boss has to personally guide her.

After the mutual understanding, Yu Chou can finally feel at ease, and can find something for himself to do when he is in the office.

Han Qinjun lowered his head and didn't pay attention, raised his head with a sore back, Yu Chou didn't know when he went out quietly, and when he came back, he already had small colored tapes and colored pens in his hand, and picked out several folders of different colors.

As soon as her butt touched the sofa, she concentrated on swinging the script. Even Han Qinjun walked up to her, bent down and looked down for a long time, but she still didn't respond, just like an old love who fell out of favor.

Han Qinjun touched the tip of his nose, thinking back to the past, every time he raised his head, he could see Xiao Qizi, who was peeking at him, timidly averting his eyes, acting like a guilty conscience.Now that he is running behind Yu Chou, this person doesn't even look back.

Looking down from a height, I saw Yu Chou's long and slender fingers holding the square-tip colored pencil, sometimes pausing, sometimes slashing across in a straight line, leaving a smear of pink.Apparently she already had a certain understanding of the script, Han Qinjun bent down, put his head next to her ear and blew.

Yu Chou was so frightened that she jumped up all of a sudden, the movement was not too big, but it happened to bump into Han Qinjun's chin, there was only a click sound, the two of them moved chaotically, and in a panic, Yu Chou slammed on the table.

Han Qinjun grabbed the person quickly with his eyes and hands, hugged him in his arms and fell down on the sofa.The ambiguous atmosphere stopped when the tip of the pen left a long scratch on Yu You's clothes, paused at one point, spread out like ripples on the surface of the water, a small red patch, very obvious and embarrassing.

Yu Chou exclaimed again, and quickly moved the pen away.

"What should I do?" Although I stayed at Han Qinjun's side every day and didn't walk out of the door, the smell belonging to the fountain pen lingered for a long time, which was a bit unpleasant.

Han Qinjun didn't expect that his deliberate action would cause trouble, but it was easy to solve.

In the independently opened rest room in the office. The wardrobe is by no means a decoration. Standing behind her, Yu Chou watched Han Qinjun push open the cabinet door, full of her clothes.

"It might be a little big..." Han Qinjun fiddled with different clothes, choosing left and right, carefully checking the size.

When Yu Chou got the clothes, she saw the brand name at first sight. The clothes were brand new and never worn, but because she was alone with other clothes for a long time, she more or less carried Han Qinjun's breath.

She lifted her eyes up and landed on the top of Han Qinjun's head, subconsciously stood on tiptoe twice to compare her height with him, even though she tried her best, she was no more than level.

The difference in stature is reflected in the size of the clothes, that's for sure.

She came out of the rest room again, and the clothes on her body had changed into a white shirt, which was short in the front and wide in the back with a relatively loose cut. The wind from Yu Zou's walking came in from the hem of the clothes, and it was chilly, as if she didn't wear any clothes.

When she tried to pin the clothes into the waistband of her trousers, Han Qinjun's eyes fell on her thin collarbone, and the remaining button was undone, revealing her fair skin.

Han Qinjun walked over and stretched out his hand to tidy her up. His eyes inadvertently looked in through the open neckline. The sleek and upright was wrapped in pink underwear, like a pair of little white rabbits that were about to come out, making people want to hold them slowly. , feel its soft bounce.

Han Qinjun felt that the tip of his nose was hot, so he fastened all the buttons.

"This dress won't look rigid if you button it to the top." Han Qinjun suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and explained in a deep voice that it was originally a casual style, which is why it has been neglected for so long and has not been unpacked yet. .

Holding the old clothes, Yu Shou obediently stood there waiting for the owner to fiddle with them.

To be precise, she was in a daze, her mind, eyes and body were wrapped in Han Qinjun's breath, a kite lost in the wind, waiting for the string holder to play with.

A farce doesn't affect anything, Yu Chou continues to organize the script, but Han Qinjun can't work with peace of mind, deserting from time to time, looking back and forth at Qizi who is wearing his own clothes.

The pen in his hand kept turning, and the golden afterimage was still flickering in the air.

A cunning flashed in his eyes, and he could suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be angry.

Han Qinjun was going to skip work today, no one told her, so she led Yu Chou out of the office first.The backs of the two were far away, and after they couldn't see them, the assistants who were still working hard to complete the work just now nodded in agreement and shared their opinions together.

Others may find it difficult for Yuchou to change clothes, but for them, they have to deal with many partners every day, and they have to smile at people every day. Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and it is difficult to remember their appearance. It is more appropriate to observe from the clothes. but.

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"Why did Yuchou change clothes?"

"Boss Han, but why do you need to change your clothes? Could it be dirty?"

"Mr. Han's office is cleaned every day, and he didn't get crazy and dirty his clothes, maybe..."

Everyone looked at each other, connected with each other, and the answer was clear.Maybe there's a kiss mingled with love hidden under the new clothes.Besides, the entire Chengxing is owned by Boss Han, so no one would dare to scold her for her petty tricks in the office.

Going to work late and getting off work early, Han Qinjun was not in a hurry to go back. He lowered his speed and looked at the road ahead, and stopped slowly at an intersection halfway.She stretched out her hand in front of Yu Shou, who was concentrating on reading the script, and said, "Don't read when you're in the car, it's easy to get dizzy."

That's what he said, but Yu Chou went in from one ear to the other, and after hesitating for a while, the final compromise was just to cover the script and put it on his knees, but his eyes glanced over from time to time.

Han Qinjun couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.

After parking the car in the garage of the villa, Han Qinjun was not in a hurry to get down. He turned sideways and grabbed the script and flipped through a few pages at random. He seemed to inadvertently say, "Where is the plot of the kiss drama that Ren Tong talked about?"

Yu Chou explained: "I didn't write it, this paragraph was deleted before, I heard it will be added."

Han Qinjun loosened the seat belt in front of his chest, but got out of the car in a hurry, stretched out his hand to hold Yu Chou's hand, leaned over to make a curious baby gesture, and asked slyly: "Isn't there? The general kiss scene borrows How was it?"

Han Qinjun approached a little bit closer, and touched the tip of Yu Chou's nose, as if he could feel the moisture of the other person's breathing.

The smile in Han Qinjun's eyes became more and more obvious, and Yu Chou leaned back and was held in her arms by her waist again.

Yu Chou didn't know much about the so-called borrowed kiss scene, and she didn't have to lie to Han Qinjun, saying, "I haven't filmed a kiss scene before, but it shouldn't be difficult."

"Heh~ Interesting," Han Qinjun said meaningfully, approaching a point again, and asked, "Try it with me?"

These words were suddenly childish, but Han Qinjun forcefully forced him into a corner.

"I'm not very good at..." Yu Shou was still declining.

Now Han Qinjun seems to have set up a net to trap Yuchou and bind him under his body, but his tone in his previous life was not much softer.

"It's just leisure and fun." She deceived and tempted with soft and gentle words, like a devil, the wind brought by her breath licked every inch of Yu Chou's exposed skin, making it wet.

Looking at each other, Yu Chou was the first to lose the battle, she leaned forward holding back her shame, stretched out her hand to gently hold Han Qinjun's face, and approached carefully.You can't be a few meters away from your partner when borrowing a seat, try to get as close as possible.

"The cheeks are close together, and then..." The moment the cheeks rubbed against each other, Han Qinjun suddenly tilted his head, and Yuchou felt half-drawn and soft on his lips for a moment, as if something had swept away.

It's just that the owner accidentally rubbed half of his lips, it came and went quickly, but the heat on his lips caused Yu Chou's brain to freeze immediately.

The author has something to say: I didn't expect to write 7 words until late at night and only have [-] words, but I won't go back on my word. [-] I was notified again that there will be a power outage in our area tomorrow, and it will be impossible to code words during the day, so the remaining [-] words plus tomorrow’s update will be written all night. In terms of the plot point, the text is still not stuck, but my hand speed is too slow.The update time is late, don't have to wait, you can see it tomorrow morning, thank you for your support.