Chapter 114 (1/2)

Sheng Jiaoyang met Shen Zhining on the third night after he moved into Xiaoyang building in the northern suburb.

At that time, she was sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony with a glass of wine and her own wine. She was reading books in the night wind. She didn't want to live too comfortably.

Obviously, it's just a place that Shen Zhining doesn't often come to. The interior decoration is very simple. When the sun comes, she rearranges her bedroom. The large balcony connecting the living room is also newly decorated by her, with bookshelves, plants and hanging chairs. The living room is also full of small puppets that she put at will. These puppets are gifts that she has received recently. She can't put them in the dormitory Moved here.

The original open and cold living room became different, more warm and home flavor.

When Shen Zhining came in, he almost thought he was in the wrong house. When he saw the extra people, he remembered that he had agreed to let Xu Jiaojiao live in a few days ago.

”Come back!” Sheng Jiaoyang stands up and says hello with a smile on his face.

Shen Zhining takes a firm look at her. There is no one else in the room, so kind ”Yes?”

Sheng Xiaoyang took a look at the corner of his mouth, but still kept a smile on his face, saying, ”I have reflected on myself deeply these days, and I feel that I was too perfunctory when pretending to be your girlfriend, which made others suspect, so I decided to try my best to play this role from now on.”

Shen Zhining turns to go upstairs.

When he finished washing and sitting in his study, there was a knock at the door. He picked the tip of his brow and asked coldly, ”what is it?”

Without his approval, the man outside pushed the door directly in.

”I mixed you a glass of wine. It helps you sleep.” Sheng Jiao approached with a smile on his face.

”Get out!” Shen Zhining sinks his face.

Sheng Jiaoyang put the glass on the table and said, ”OK, I'll go out first. Good night!”

The door was gently brought up.

Shen Zhining looked at the glass of wine with beautiful color, and his mind showed the owner of the wine taking a drink with a dimple on the chair. He was not a woman who liked to drink, but he was the only one who was self-sufficient.

When he reacted, the glass was already in his hand. He sniffed it gently. The sweet fruit and wine mixed together. He felt that his mouth was full of saliva when he smelled it. He looked at the door unexpectedly, raised the glass and took a sip. The taste buds seemed to be baptized once, and his eyebrows were open.

A good taste is that even after a long time, even if you forget the reaction of taste, you will always remember the feeling of eloquence, and then when you eat something of the same kind, you will feel something missing in your heart, and you can't control to think of that good taste.

Another day, after dinner, it was still early, but Shen Zhining made a desperate call for the driver to drive to the northern suburb. When he entered the room and faced the darkness of the room, he stood for two seconds in silence, turned on the light by voice control, and looked at all kinds of puppets in his sight. He sat down on the sofa, raised his hand, pinched his eyebrows, closed his eyes and took a rest. When he heard the sound of opening the door, his breathing became lighter, but he did not open his eyes immediately.

”How did you fall asleep on the sofa?” Then I heard her whisper.

He opened his eyes and looked at the girl's surprised and innocent expression as he stretched out his frozen hand in the air.

”What do you want to do?” His eyes were dim.

”Well, I think you look tired. I want to give you a head massage.” She blinked, to prove the truth of her words, she said, ”or try?”

He didn't object, Sheng Jiaoyang had to be on her head, who told her to draw her hand and want to stretch out her hand to fight in front of him while others were sleeping. Fortunately, she has really learned, so she won't hit herself in the face.

With the moderate press of the soft finger abdomen, the gathered tired color between the eyebrows was gradually pulled away, and his eyebrows slowly extended.

”Why are you back at this time?” He closed his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness between her fingers. It was hard for him to speak actively.

”There was a teacher who was inexplicably aimed at me. I went to school these two days and always stopped me in school. I apologized to him and asked him to forgive me. I think it's strange. Since I'm so sorry now, why should I have targeted me and said that if I don't leave, he will leave. ” Sheng Jiaoyang talked about the school.