Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips and introduced to Wang Zhaomou seriously.

"Brother Zhaomou, you can't force yourself outside. The weather is changing rapidly. If you are a little bit cold, you can wear a thin blanket. If you want to sleep in the car, you can wear a thick blanket. It will be very uncomfortable if you catch the cold.

There are also bed sheets and quilt covers in the hotel. I don’t worry about it. It’s best to take the ones from our home. Brother Zhaomou’s skin is relatively sensitive. If the hotel is not cleaned well, what should you do if you feel uncomfortable? "

Wang Zhaomou's heart moved slightly, watching Ji Lianhuo give the same explanation.

"There are also these commonly used medicines. If you accidentally have an injury, you can apply iodophor and put on a band-aid. If you suffer from a cold and feel uncomfortable in your stomach, you can drink Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, Banlangen, Ganmaoling. If you go to Zhucheng to change the water and soil, And Yi Mengting..." Ji Lianhuo took out a bottle of green essential oil, "We will use it wherever there are mosquitoes."

Wang Zhaomou watched Ji Lianhuo squatting next to the suitcase, explaining rigorously, with the corners of his lips slightly raised. When Ji Lianhuo was holding sunglasses to introduce, Wang Zhaomou leaned down and kissed Ji Lianhuo's forehead.

Ji Lianhuo was taken aback by the softness on his forehead, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Zhaomou smiling with a gentle tone in his eyes.

"Thank you."

Ji Lianhuo froze in place, and after a while he realized that he couldn't help laughing, if there was a tail behind him, he would have been flicking it uncontrollably.

Ji Lianhuo turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Cheng in the kitchen, approached Wang Zhaomou intimately, and lowered his voice.

"Don't tell me thank you, Zhao Zhao."

These are what I should do.

Let Zhao Zhao be comfortable outside.

After eating in the morning, Ji Lianhuo pulled a suitcase in his hand, carried a large bag on his shoulders, walked out of the villa with his chest out, and stuffed it into the trunk of the car.

A large suitcase has taken up most of the space in the trunk, and there is also a large package. At Wang Zhaomou's suggestion, Ji Lianhuo put the large package in the passenger seat and fastened a seat belt on it.

The driver silently glanced at his "partner" and saw that the boss and Ji Lianhuo got into the car, shifted gears and released the brakes, and started off.

This is not the first time Ji Lianhuo and Wang Zhaomou have gone to Zhucheng. The last time the Wang Group's shopping center opened in Zhucheng, Wang Zhaomou went to cut the ribbon, and it took less than a day, from morning to afternoon.

This time the situation was obviously different from the last time. Wang Zhaomou was already prepared to face the possibility of emergencies when he had to negotiate with the Wu family. With Ji Lianhuo by his side, he was two points safer.

The beginning of May is considered to be late spring, and in a few days, it will be the beginning of summer. Wang Zhaomou looked out of the car window. Passing by a forest, Wang Zhaomou stared at the trees. Looking at himself, as if he didn't see him, his eyes didn't move away for a moment.

Wang Zhaomou looked back at Ji Lianhuo, Ji Lianhuo's ears turned red, and he pursed his lips into a smile.

Zhao Zhao's side profile is so pretty.

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo for a moment, smiled slightly, leaned back on the chair, turned his head and closed his eyes to rest.

The car drove extremely steadily, and Wang Zhaomou kept quiet until his finger was lightly touched. Wang Zhaomou did not respond, but felt that the people around him were sitting closer, and his finger was lifted.

Wang Zhaomou opened his eyes and saw Ji Lianhuo who was approaching him, his eyes were bright and clear, with a smile in his eyes, he held up the hand in front of him, looked at the people around him, bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand.

Ji Lianhuo looked at the white and slender fingers in front of him, bowed his head and kissed sincerely, not letting go of every finger, and kissed Zhao Zhao Weifen's fingertips.

Wang Zhaomou glanced past Ji Lianhuo, looked up at the driver, and found that the driver was focusing on the road, as if he didn't pay attention to what was going on behind him.

Ji Lianhuo noticed Wang Zhaomou's distraction, and looked up at the driver. The driver looked at the road very seriously, and he was 12 points dedicated to his work.

Ji Lianhuo stared at Wang Zhaomou's lips, subconsciously licked his lower lip, took off his suit jacket, picked up the suit jacket to cover it with one hand, behind the suit jacket, kissed the beautiful jaw line he had just seen for a long time.

"Brother Zhaomou, you are so pretty." Ji Lianhuo lowered his voice and kissed Wang Zhaomou's cheek with a blushing face. In the limited space, the air heated up rapidly.

Wang Zhaomou glanced at Ji Lianhuo's suit jacket that was used to shield the driver's gaze, raised his hand to gently pinch Ji Lianhuo's chin, and stroked Ji Lianhuo's lower lip with his thumb, with a soft tone and a somewhat seductive tone.

"It took a long time to pack last night, you need to rest."

Ji Lianhuo hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and held the fingertips that were stroking his lower lip.

Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes, pulled out his slightly wet fingers, lowered his head and kissed Ji Lianhuo's lips, rubbing them carefully, blending their breaths.

Ji Lianhuo savored the tenderness, and when Wang Zhaomou felt enough and wanted to get away, he chased after him and showed his desire with more eager movements.

Ji Lianhuo's kiss was somewhat wild, eager to grab the air in his sweetheart's mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the whole person in his stomach, taking in everything he could get.

Wang Zhaomou was pressed against the back of the chair by the fierce kiss, and Ji Lianhuo stretched out his hand to protect the back of Wang Zhaomou's head, continuing to deepen the kiss with unsteady breath.

The suit jacket was covered on the heads of the two at some point, and the air inside became thinner and thinner. Ji Lianhuo kissed deeply, and eagerly kissed Wang Zhaomou's neck. He raised his hand to unbutton Wang Zhaomou's shirt, and wanted to kiss Zhao Zhaomou's fair and beautiful collarbone. .

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, pressed the suit jacket on Ji Lianhuo's head, moved slightly to the side, left the suit jacket, and took a few breaths of fresh air.

Ji Lianhuo was blindfolded, and felt that Wang Zhaomou was sitting far away, and he was motionless for a moment, his breathing calmed down, and he realized what he had just done.

I am so greedy.

Once you have some, you desperately want more.

Is Zhao Zhao angry?

Ji Lianhuo was a little afraid to take off the suit on his head, afraid that once he took it off, he would see the serious and reproachful expression of the person in front of him.

Hearing the sudden silence from behind, the driver couldn't hold back, and glanced back secretly, only to see the boss lowering his eyes, buttoning up his shirt with one hand, and Ji Lianhuo sitting there with his suit jacket on his head, not daring to move. move.

Ji Lianhuo didn't dare to move, but he felt that the suit on his head was naturally slipping down because of the weight in front of him.

At the moment when the suit jacket was about to slide off, Ji Lianhuo grabbed the jacket with both hands, exposed his eyes, and looked at the people next to him with a blushing face.

Brother Zhaomou's lips were flushed, as if nothing had happened just now, he looked out the car window.

Ji Lianhuo took off his suit jacket, moved his position again, and approached Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou turned his head, and saw Ji Lianhuo's guilt-ridden eyes in a blink of an eye, with disheveled hair and deep-set eyes, showing a bit of inexplicable sexiness.

Big Dog Hook learned to push his feet.

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, looked at his watch, and his face was as usual.

"take a break."

"Good Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo put on his suit jacket, lowered his head and closed his eyes obediently to rest.

Looking at Ji Lianhuo's suffering cervical spine, Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and gently guided Ji Lianhuo's head to rest on his shoulder.

This action does not seem to be the first time.

This happened once when Ji Lianhuo was not as tall as himself, thin and embarrassed.

At that time, he leaned his head over, his height was just right, and he looked like a little bird leaning on a person. Now the little bird has grown into a big bird, a little taller than Wang Zhaomou, and he is also heavier than Wang Zhaomou. He had to sit on his side crookedly and far away to get it just right. Pillow on Wang Zhaomou's shoulder.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo's hard work, his cervical spine seemed to be suffering more than before. Wang Zhaomou was quiet for a moment, took the round pillow from the car, put it on his lap, and guided Ji Lianhuo's head to slide down and put it on the pillow.

The big dog looked at his master flattered, feeling the softness under his head, pleasantly surprised and satisfied.

The corners of Ji Lianhuo's mouth twitched upwards, becoming more and more happy.

Zhao Zhao is really good.

Zhao Zhao is the best!

Surrounded by Zhao Zhao's breath, the excitement in Ji Lianhuo's heart was calmed down a little bit, and after a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The driver looked at the situation behind him, and drove the car more steadily. When he arrived at Zhucheng, Ji Lianhuo still didn't wake up, with one hand on Wang Zhaomou's lap, sleeping extremely peacefully.

Wang Zhaomou lowered his head, looked at Ji Lianhuo's sleeping face, asked the driver to turn off the engine, and wait a while.

Ji Lianhuo has been having a hard time recently. One thing after another, several things hit him at the same time, and he needs to deal with them.

He also has to take care of his studies. It seems that he doesn't sleep all day, and being a robot doesn't even have enough rotation.

Too many things weighed on his shoulders, and Wang Zhaomou knew that he was also one of the sources of his pressure.

Ji Lianhuo's long legs were curled up, and he was sleeping soundly, as if his dreams were filled with warmth, making him linger on.

When it was noon, Ji Lianhuo did not wake up, so Wang Zhaomou asked the driver to get out of the car to eat and do more activities outside.

The driver finished his meal and brought Wang Zhaomou a cup of porridge when he came. After Wang Zhaomou finished drinking the porridge, he waited for a while before Ji Lianhuo turned over unconsciously.

Wang Zhaomou covered Ji Lianhuo's head with his hands, and Ji Lianhuo rolled down the back seat, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he was still a little confused.

"Zhao Zhao?"

"Are you awake?" Wang Zhaomou moved his body, his expression normal.

"Go get something to eat."

Ji Lian remembered suddenly, and quickly glanced at the time, and found that he had slept until two o'clock, and it had been several hours since the car arrived in Zhucheng!

Ji Lianhuo bowed his head a little guilty, sure that he must have delayed Zhao Zhao's time, Wang Zhaomou opened the car door, Ji Lianhuo quickly got out of the car, and went to the other side to protect Wang Zhaomou to get out of the car.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, "In the future, if you encounter such a situation, please wake me up, and don't delay your business because of me."

"I want you to sleep more." Wang Zhaomou smiled slightly, and raised his hand to straighten Ji Lianhuo's messy hair.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his thin lips tightly, and couldn't help hugging the person in front of him tightly.

Only Zhaozhao cares about herself, whether she has slept enough and whether she is tired.

"Let's eat." Wang Zhaomou hadn't been embraced by Ji Lianhuo for a long time, and he came again today, bringing back painful memories of the past.

"Okay Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo let go obediently, and followed Wang Zhaomou to a famous restaurant in Zhucheng and had a table.

It was too late to meet the Wu family today, so Wang Zhaomou simply gave his business card to the front desk of the Wu family company and made an appointment until tomorrow.

As the sky darkened, Wang Zhaomou took Ji Lianhuo into the Zhujiang Hotel. The doorman saw the things on Ji Lianhuo and subconsciously went to pick them up, but found that he couldn't lift them up.

Ji Lianhuo didn't make it difficult for him, so he picked up his back again and followed behind Wang Zhaomou.

How could Zhao Zhao be allowed to do such a trivial thing as booking a room? Ji Lianhuo quickly stepped forward and took out his and Wang Zhaomou's ID cards, "Hi, book a room."

"Welcome to Zhujiang Hotel." The front desk showed a professional smile, "How many days do you book?"

"About three days." Ji Lianhuo glanced at Wang Zhaomou who was looking down at his phone not far away.

The front desk looked down at the reservation records, and looked up at Ji Lianhuo with some regret, "I'm sorry, because there is a lot of traffic during the May Day period, now there is only one deluxe double room that meets your requirements, can you see it? "

"What did you say?" Ji Lianhuo looked at the front desk in surprise.

The front desk was stunned, not knowing why the other party was so happy.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhaomou heard the voice, put away his phone and stepped forward.

"Because of the May Day holiday, there is only one deluxe double room that meets your requirements for three consecutive days." The front desk repeated.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou regretfully, "How about...let's go to another hotel."

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo quietly, and Ji Lianhuo raised his eyes to take a peek at Wang Zhaomou, then quickly lowered his eyes, with regret on the surface, but unconcealable joy in his eyes.

"You came here to stay at the Zhujiang Hotel." Wang Zhaomou looked at the front desk calmly, "This is the one."

Ji Lianhuo lowered his head, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

After getting the room card, Ji Lianhuo couldn't wait to walk into the deluxe double room. Looking at the two beds in front of him, he took out the prepared quilt cover, bed sheet and pillowcase, and put them on diligently. The smile on his face couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"Brother Zhaomou, do you want to wash up?" Ji Lianhuo took out the brand new toiletries and a bathrobe in his backpack, and handed them to Wang Zhaomou with red ears.

Wang Zhaomou took it quietly and went to the bathroom. Ji Lianhuo sat on the bed that had been made, and his face flushed when he heard the sound of the shower in the bathroom.

I really want to be the water in the shower.

After Wang Zhaomou cleaned up, he walked out of the washroom wearing a bathrobe. Ji Lianhuo was already waiting with a towel in his hand. When Wang Zhaomou came out, he immediately handed the dry towel to Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou took the dry towel, and Ji Lianhuo stared blankly. From the corner of his eyes, he saw well-proportioned muscles, smooth calves, and beautiful white ankles under the bathrobe. Looking up, he saw Wang Zhaomou calmly took off his foggy glasses and wiped them with a white dry towel. Wiping his wet hair, Ji Lianhuo's face became hotter and hotter.

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo, and paused for a moment. Ji Lianhuo touched the center of the person belatedly, and saw that his fingertips were stained with dark red blood.