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A clear and steady voice came from Tang Jingshu's back. Hearing this, he turned around and put his other hand on the back of the sofa, leaned forward gently on the back of the sofa, looked at the man who came in from the door, and responded blankly.

Shen Jiayi held a briefcase in his right hand, pulled his tie and strode over to the side of the sofa, reached out to touch the other's soft black hair, and said in a low voice, "Ah Yan, how did our chat go today?"

Tang Jingshu noticed the ring on his ring finger, lowered his head slightly and said with a smile, "We had a good chat."

Shen Jiayi gently leaned down and approached his ear, and said darkly: "A Yan, be good."

A trace of fear flashed across Tang Jingshu's eyes, looking at those gloomy peach blossom eyes, he responded obediently: "I will be obedient."

"En." Shen Jiayi raised his eyebrows, and said with a trace of irritability in his words: "Wash your hands and eat."

After Shen Jiayi walked, Tang Jingshu sighed secretly and got up from the sofa, went to the kitchen, washed his hands and sat down on the dining table.

The two rarely communicate at the dinner table, so generally the two are basically silent.

Shen Jiayi didn't eat much tonight and went upstairs, Tang Jingshu saw that Shen Jiayi was in a bad mood, obediently followed upstairs to the second drawer of the bedside table, took out a small gift box, and caught a glimpse of the two bamboo sticks.

"Ah Yan." Shen Jiayi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his eyes fell on the two bamboo sticks in Tang Jingshu's hand, he leaned against the door frame lightly and put his arms around his chest and called softly.

Chirp.

Two bamboo sticks slipped from Tang Jingshu's palm and fell to the ground. He trembled slightly, turned around and said with a stiff smile, "Mr. Shen, happy birthday." After saying that, he quickly picked up the small gift box from the drawer and ran to him Stretched in front of Shen Jiayi.

Unknown emotions flashed across Shen Jiayi's eyes, and he took the gift box in his hand.

When I opened the gift box, I saw a key chain of Tiga Altman.

Tang Jingshu didn't know what to buy for a while. When he entered a boutique, he saw the key chains on the shelves. He suddenly remembered the Dega that he had seen with Shen Jiaming that night. Aoman keychain for him.

There is mainly another aspect, which is cheap.

Tang Jingshu looked up at the emotionless expression, and asked hesitantly, "No...don't you like it?"

Shen Jiayi took a step forward, threw Tang Jingshu down on the big soft bed and pressed him on top of him, grabbed the other's hand with his hands and rubbed the wet hair on Tang Jingshu's neck, and said softly: "Ayan, I like it very much." .”

Tang Jingshu was a little out of breath under the pressure of the other party, and said in a soft and sweet tone: "Shall we go eat birthday cake?"

Shen Jiayi leaned in and kissed the other person's lips dozens of times before he was willing to let go of him and get off the bed.

Tang Jingshu's cheeks were slightly red, and he slapped his cheeks with both hands.

Tang Jingshu went down to the first floor and turned off all the lights, walked to the refrigerator in the dark, opened the refrigerator, took out a strawberry cake, inserted a candle, hummed a birthday song, and walked slowly into the hall.

Shen Jiayi's brown eyes stared at the small face reflected by the faint yellow light as if he couldn't move away, and subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Tang Jingshu went to the marble table and squatted down to put the strawberry cake on the table. He smiled and looked at Shen Jiayi and said with a smile, "Boss Shen, I wish to blow out the candles."

Tang Jingshu has a pair of beautiful pear dimples, and he is sweet and cute when he smiles.

After Shen Jiayi reached out and touched Tang Jingshu's eyebrows, he crossed his hands and closed his eyes to pray silently.

Shen Jiayi said heartily: "I hope someone will always remember the existence of Shen Jiayi..."

Taking advantage of the time when the other party was praying, Tang Jingshu ran barefoot all the way to the locker to get the bunch of sunflowers, and then returned to Marble along the way and hid the sunflowers behind him.

"Boss Shen, you can open your eyes."

Shen Jiayi opened his eyes, leaned close to the candle and blew lightly.

The candle went out.

Tang Jingshu applauded with a smile on his face, and said, "Happy 37th birthday to Mr. Shen."

Shen Jiayi looked at him and pulled his lips.

Tang Jingshu held out a bunch of sunflowers behind his back and held them in front of him.

Shen Jiayi's eyes were slightly red, and he took the bunch of sunflowers with trembling fingers, and then grabbed Tang Jingshu's ankle with the other hand and pulled him to his side.

The friction between the cold marble surface and his butt made him feel cold for a while, and finally his whole body hit Shen Jiayi's arms.

Tang Jingshu smelled the faint peppermint smell mixed with mature male hormones on his body, and his heart beat suddenly.

"Mr. Shen, let's eat cake." Shen Jiayi said with a stiff smile as the sunflowers blocked Shen Jiayi's entire face so that he couldn't see any emotion.

Shen Jiayi didn't respond to him, and put the sunflower in his hand on the smooth marble floor, and pressed the other person's head heavily to the place closest to the heart.

Tang Jingshu's ear was close to his smooth and fair left chest, and he could clearly hear the beating of the heart in a panic.

Then Shen Jiayi let go of the big hand that was holding his head, slowly approached Tang Jingshu's ear, and said softly, "Ah Yan, I will never let you escape from my side this time."

Tang Jingshu stared at him with his pupils wide open for a minute before recovering, and asked Chi Chi, "You... like me?"

Shen Jiayi remained silent, as a tacit consent.

Sitting on the cold floor, Tang Jingshu felt a little chilly, so he simply straddled the other party's limp body and lay in his arms.

At this time, Tang Jingshu was secretly pleased, and said in his heart: "Shen Jiaming, Shen Jia, since you like me, let's see if I can kill you hahahahahahahahaha."

"Brother Yi, can we have cake?" Tang Jingshu said with a bit of a coquettish tone, and then reached out to spread a handful of cream on the surface of the cake, and kissed the other's lips.

"Is it delicious?" Those fox eyes stared at Shen Jiayi with a smile.

Shen Jiayi supported his hips with both hands, got up from the ground and walked quickly to the elevator door, and pressed the button with the other hand.

The elevator door opened.

Shen Jiayi carried him into the elevator, kissing his red lips like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

The elevator doors are closed.

Tang Jingshu could feel the elevator going up, and his feet tightly wrapped around the opponent's strong back.

Ding dong.

The elevator went up to the second floor and the door opened.

Tang Jingshu was roughly thrown on the big bed, and the soft and elastic big bed bounced his body slightly.

Shen Jiayi straddled Tang Jingshu's body, slowly unbuttoning him with a pair of big hands with well-defined bones, revealing his firm, smooth and fair skin.

Tang Jingshu's chest heaved violently, watching those slender big hands caressing his belly, Shen Jiayi leaned on him and lowered his head to kiss his neck all the way from his belly, when suddenly the other side clasped his back behind his back, Tang Jingshu turned over on his chest Lie on the bed before grabbing the quilt with both hands, the corners of his eyes were red and his eyes were foggy with tears, biting his lower lip.

Shen Jiayi's whole body was covered with a dense layer of fine sweat and Tang Jingshu continued to kiss, the two of them clasped their fingers tightly while Tang Jingshu's eyes focused on the wedding ring on Shen Yi Jiayi's ring finger.

Tang Jingshu's scalp was so painful that his scalp was numb, which made him feel light, but his heart was dull for some reason. This feeling was unspeakably uncomfortable, and soon he went all out to enjoy it, and the uncomfortable emotions were quickly covered by him.

In the middle of the night, Tang Jingshu dreamed of Lin Moyan again.

In the dream, Lin Moyan was lying lifeless in the bloody bathtub, that fair little face was a little more morbidly beautiful, like a delicate red rose, and the hand on the wrist was still dripping blood throughout the bathroom A piece of blood.

The screen turns.

Shen Jiaming staggered into the bathroom and picked him up from the bottom of the water, choked up and shouted, "Lin Moyan wake up..."

When Tang Jingshu woke up, he hugged his knees tightly with his hands and put his chin in his knees, and the anxiety in his heart came to him again.