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With a click, the apartment door closed behind him.

The curtains of the apartment, which has not been occupied for a long time, are closed. Even if it is not dark outside, it is still dark inside.

The peaked cap was held in the master's hand, only hooked by the master's two fingers, shaking it on the slender and strong fingers.

This beautiful hand only focuses on the woman in its arms.

The gentle palm was clasped behind the opponent's head, and the peaked cap also hung down accordingly. Under the body was the light and lingering hair like fine grass, hooked to its body.

It fluttered along with the soft and moving hair tips like clouds, and caught a glimpse of the master's other hand hidden under the hair tips.

The hand hid under the soft hanging tendrils, and it became more and more unrestrained in a place where no one was prying, with five fingers gripping tightly, and she grabbed the small folds of the skirt.

Clinging to those folds is a tight and elastic waist, which bends into a beautiful line under the control of strength.

Song Jianzhi's toes hidden in the shoes hooked on the ground, like a cat.

Ming Xu was wearing white short sleeves, and his slender arms were exposed. Song Jianzhi clasped Ming Xu's arms with both hands, and the body temperature of the two blended.

There was a softness in her waist, and she couldn't stop trembling. Song Jianzhi's chest heaved violently, and she couldn't help but cling to the only salvation.

The thorny branches gradually climbed from Ming Xu's arms until they reached Ming Xu's round shoulders.

On the front tip of the branch, there were pretty little thorns hooking in. When she was delighted by the little counterattack, the slight pain stimulated Ming Xu at the same time.

Like adding firewood to a raging fire, it intensified.

The confinement around the waist was getting tighter and tighter, and there was no longer any emptiness between the two of them.

The apartment had been sealed for too long, and it was sweltering in the evening when the summer heat was still there. After Ming Xu relieved his lovesickness, he finally regained consciousness.

Finally, she bit the petals between her lips and teeth, biting out some smooth and fragrant flower juice, ready to let go of the badly rubbed child in her arms.

She was about to let go.

Song Jianzhi got Kong, took a few breaths first, then looked at Kong, reached behind his waist, and grabbed Ming Xu's hand in the palm of his hand.

It was only then that Ming Xu realized that he had lost control of his strength unconsciously.

Although she was weak, Song Jianzhi's body was so soft that it must have hurt.

The pity in her eyes was about to overflow, but Song Jianzhi covered her body and pushed her against the wall.

"It hurts me..."

Song Jianzhi thoughtfully delivered the blush to Ming Xu's lips after this shallow, watery mutter.

The captured hand intertwined with Song Jianzhi's ten fingers, and Song Jianzhi pressed against the two of them.

The long hair behind her quietly covered the two people who were being intimate, hanging down and entangled, so as not to be peeked at.

After Mingxu experienced a moment of surprise, a smile flashed in her eyes, she relaxed her body, as docile as a sheep, and let Song Jianzhi do whatever she wanted.

Behind is a silent and hard wall, in front of her is the warm and fragrant her, surrounded by the stuffy air of the apartment.

The air is everywhere, causing people to feel hot all over, restless, and disturbed breathing.

A thin layer of water appeared between the clinging hands, sticky and wet.

separated after a long time.

wow-

Ming Xu drew the curtains and opened the windows to ventilate the air.

Over there, Song Jianzhi went to turn on the air conditioner, and the air conditioner was running vigorously to blow out cold wind. In the blend of cold and heat, the stuffy air in the apartment was finally brought out of the window.

Song Jianzhi stood in front of the air conditioner, blowing cold air, brushed out the hair sticking to the nape of his neck, and said, "You're back, what should I do?"

Ming Xu smiled, "Xiduo will help me take over."

"That's okay too?" Song Jianzhi was stunned. Can the entertainment circle still take over?

"I can't do anything else, but this time I can." Ming Xu avoids the heat from the window and walks over to explain, "Xiduo has a good relationship with Xigua TV, and this time the variety show guests have a relationship with her, so they are more interesting. "

She said, took Song Jianzhi's wrist and put her on the soft lazy sofa: "Don't blow on the air conditioner, it's easy to get a headache."

Song Jianzhi said "Oh", and after sitting obediently, she was still thinking about the previous topic:

"Will this trouble Xi Duo too much? What did you say? Did Sister Ye say it?"

What Song Jianzhi didn't say was that elder sister Ming Xu came back to spend Qixi Festival with her specially. She was very happy, but felt that it was not worth it.

Although—the two haven't seen each other for half a month.

Ming Xu is for herself, she can't get cheap and act good, she is already thinking about how to compensate Zhao Qianduo who helped her, and she has to do it herself.

The moisture in Song Jianzhi's eyes has not yet dissipated, and his lips are extremely rosy. Although Ming Xu knows that he is probably the same now, he always feels that these subtleties are particularly magnified in Song Jianzhi's body.

Especially the way she worried about herself as soon as she recovered.

It's really itchy.

"Sister Ye knows about it." Ming Xu respected this manager very much. No matter in terms of professional ability or her good relationship with the Song family, she would not do anything under Ye Ziqing's hands to make things difficult for the manager.

"As for Xi Duo..." Ming Xu paused for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "She probably came across my Weibo and came to ask me what I was flirting with, so I told her that I wanted to come back and give you a surprise."

"Then she asked me to come back, and she went to record a variety show for me." Ming Xu continued under Song Jianzhi's strange gaze.

Of course, Zhao Qianduo's original words are more lively:

"It turns out that you like to see Zhi - tsk tsk tsk, it's no wonder, seeing a cutie like Zhizhi, both of them are so cute."

"I'm also idle in S City, because it's impossible to accompany me to spend the Qixi Festival, so I can help my sisters while I'm not on the set."

"Going to the variety show for you will be a public tea party for the Qixi Festival. Oh, remember to reimburse my travel budget."

Song Jianzhi had only one thought after hearing this, why did sister Mingxu tell Zhao Xiduo this time, but she didn't receive a system warning and was not sent back directly?

She repeated Ming Xu's words, propped her chin and asked quickly: "Why did you tell Xi Duo?"

Ming Xu sat on the sofa beside her, she narrowed her eyes to Song Jianzhi who was slightly shorter than her, and said:

"I said I have a crush on you, but you don't know."

Song Jianzhi suddenly realized that as long as they didn't claim that they were already in love with each other, as long as they couldn't get together just by hand, the system wouldn't care.

Song Jianzhi had reason to believe that the system didn't care because there was no energy tube.

Fortunately, the system is a rookie.

Song Jianzhi felt relieved, the temperature in the apartment had already dropped, and the big lazy sofa was blown cool.

Seeing that Ming Xu was answering the messages on the mobile phone, she simply lay down on the ground, her whole body was as lazy as a cat lying on the sofa, with a graceful figure.

Song Jianzhi was wearing three-point jeans today. She stretched herself on the soft beanbag sofa, but she didn't see her legs facing Mingxu.

Ming Xu put down his phone, and saw Song Jianzhi lying on his side on the round sofa, his waist slumped into a seductive arc, and a pair of straight, white long legs dangling right under his eyelids.

The white blossoms dazzled Ming Xu's eyes.

Ming Xu collected himself, his eyes lingered on the slender ankle, and he couldn't move it away.

It looks like a good place to play with.

At this moment, Song Jianzhi seemed to realize something was wrong because of her too hot gaze, she twisted her waist, propped up her upper body and looked back, her eyes were wet and her lips were curled up.

Her gaze followed Ming Xu's gaze to one place, and after seeing clearly what she looked like, she bit her lower lip lightly, her lower abdomen shrank, and her legs that were together were quietly clamped a little.

The movement is very small, Ming Xu should not be able to notice it.

But she is watching.

Been looking at herself, did she notice?

There was a crisp bird song outside the window.

Ming Xu moved his body and bent down.

Song Jianzhi subconsciously clenched the sofa under her hands, raised her head, revealing her fragile and slender swan neck.

The focus of her eyes fell on an open space, she couldn't see Ming Xu, she just felt the warm breath on her neck, and the expected storm didn't come.

Only a kiss as light as a goose feather fell on her erect collarbone.

"I'm going out." Ming Xu's ending sound was vague, full of restraint.

"Huh?" Song Jianzhi blinked blankly.

As the two walked out, Ming Xu explained to Song Jianzhi:

"Sister Ye just informed me that Wen Zuowei just came to S City to meet a friend today, and I happened to go to see a friend when I came back today. She is with Wen Zuo, let me take you with me."

Song Jianzhi understood, and said, "What about the reality show? Then I really want to meet Sister Windsor."

"Where are they?" Song Jianzhi sat in the driver's seat, and only then remembered to ask for the address.

Ming Xu looked at the WeChat location sent by Ye Ziqing, and said:

"In Xinghan."

When the two arrived at Xinghan, they realized that the place was really lively today, and they were all acquaintances.

As soon as the door was opened, He Xilan, Ye Ziqing, and Windsor were sitting together, talking and laughing happily, surrounded by the halo of an intellectual and mature big sister.

Chen Yuanning and Peng Zhou probably couldn't get in the conversation, so they just secretly played with their mobile phones. Song Jianzhi could tell at a glance that they must be secretly playing games.

In short, the two of them don't have the self-consciousness of the national younger brother and the popular niche, they are just two younger brothers.

There were two men sitting on the other side, chatting freely, one of them was actually the host of a news program, a face that everyone in the country knew, suddenly appeared here, Song Jianzhi really didn't expect it.

She didn't know the other man, but when Ming Xu saw him, his expression moved slightly.

Seeing them coming, everyone looked up, and Chen Yuanning greeted them the loudest:

"Cousin, you are here."

"Sorry, we're late." Ming Xu said.

Song Jianzhi smiled and whispered in his heart. Fortunately, there was no further delay, otherwise everyone would really have to wait.

As the initiator of this meeting, Windsor said with a smile:

"It's not too late, just right."

She flipped through the A4 papers on the table, "And they haven't arrived yet, you are not the first."

This "first" obviously came backwards, and everyone smiled face-saving.

The two approached, and the man Song Jianzhi didn't know said to Ming Xu: "Hey, Ming Xu, long time no see."

Song Jianzhi subconsciously stopped and looked over.

Ming Xu nodded and said, "Long time no see."

After finishing speaking, he introduced to Song Jianzhi: "This is Le Yi."

Le Yi?

Sounds a bit familiar...

Song Jianzhi didn't think about it for a while, but she couldn't be rude, she put off thinking for a while, and dealt with what was in front of her first: "Hello."

"Miss Song." Le Yi said with a smile.

Le Yi has heard about Song Jianzhi for a long time, and he understands her status as Xinghan's master better, so he wants to make friends with her.

He turned around, and was about to bring the buddy beside him into the topic through his words, when he saw another person come in.

It is a woman in white clothes.