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Chapter 68:

[System prompt: Who sent Jinshu withdrew a message]

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Xiao Jin's eyes widened with a smile, like a wolf with a big tail, and he typed: [I made a mistake just now, didn't you see it? 】

Muzhenxi didn't believe that she was careless. She accidentally made this picture stay on the chat interface for a full minute. Since she wanted to play, Muzhenxi cooperated with her and said: [No]

Xiao Jin bit his teeth lightly, unable to maintain his smile.

Can't really see it?

She had been posing for a long time when she first entered the bathroom. Wasn't it because of the white temptation that Wooden Pillow Creek didn't see her?

Seeing that there was no news from there for a long time, Mu Zhenxi held the pillow and laughed sullenly for a while, then clicked Favorites with her finger, and clicked the photos that were saved in advance before Xiao Jin's withdrawal - thanks to her, she developed the ability to keep Xiao Jin handy. Jin is a habit of taking pictures, otherwise she will be depressed for a long time without this picture.

What Xiao Jin posted was not a large-scale photo, but it made Muzhenxi think about it. She touched it in the elevator in the afternoon, the unclothed version of the waist and abdomen, and it was hung with water droplets, and the droplets of water slowly rolled down the flat and snow-white lower abdomen sexyly, disappearing into the air. mind blowing...

It came to an abrupt end.

Even though there was no one at home, Wooden Pillow Creek still looked around, struggling to overcome her own shame, and zoomed in on every detail of the picture. The deeper she breathed, the empty living room could only hear her own heavy and warm breathing. And the thumping, thumping heartbeat in my chest.

It's dying.

Muzhenxi stood up abruptly, and found a song called "Great Compassion Mantra" from the music app on her mobile phone and released it to the public. This is a new method she has recently developed. Although copying scriptures works, the time, place, Conditions are limited. According to the trend of Xiao Jin teasing her and teasing her crazy, Muzhenxi had to make plans early.

"The Great Compassion Mantra" forcibly quelled the evil thoughts of Muzhenxi, and she forced her eyes to look away from the photo, saved the photo from the WeChat collection into the gallery, sent a copy to her tablet, and uploaded it to the cloud. Backup, safe and sound.

Xiao Jin: [I continue to take a shower]

Xiao Jin finally came back to the message again, using normal words without a single punctuation mark, but Muzhenxi just made up for her unhappy look with her mouth pouted. Xiao Jin was very emotional in front of her, and smiled when she was happy. If you are unhappy, you will put on a cold face and lose your temper, lively and tight.

Thinking that Xiao Jin was going to take a full bath with a depressed face, Mu Zhenxi couldn't laugh on the phone, and wanted to hear her voice too much.

By the time she reacted, a voice call had already been made.

Fortunately, Xiao Jin did start to take a shower, and there was foam on his hands and body. Hearing the phone ringing a few times, he hung up automatically before wiping his hands.

Wooden Pillow Creek remedied for himself: [Hands are shaking! 】

Xiao Jin, who rinsed herself off and wrapped herself in a bath towel, typed back with scowling brows: [Well, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to bed]

She wasn't very affectionate, because she didn't see the photos of Wooden Pillow Creek that she posted.

Wooden Pillow Stream: [Then go to sleep, good night]

Xiao Jin continued to be weak: [I haven't blown my hair yet]

Wooden Pillow Creek: [Then you should blow your hair first]

Very nutritious reply.

Xiao Jin was suddenly displeased, and said in a fit of anger: [Stop blowing]

Wooden pillow creek slowly persuaded: [How can you not blow your hair, you will catch a cold, be obedient]

Xiao Jin wrapped her long hair in a large towel and fell on her back on the bed. The towel spread out with her movements, revealing her beautiful body. She swept around herself, sighed, and wrapped the towel around again. , turned over, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The phone rested on the pillow and sent a request for a voice call to Wooden Sleeper Creek.

Muzhenxi stared at the screen, confirmed that it was not a video request, and clicked the connect button.

"Don't want to blow your hair." Xiao Jin acted coquettishly into the microphone, her voice a bit milky and nasal. If Wooden Pillow Stream was here, she must have rubbed into each other's arms.

Wooden Pillow Stream: "!!!"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Is it too late for her to hang up the voice now?

Mu Zhenxi calmed down his turbulent mood, and tried to persuade in a calm tone: "Didn't you say that you will catch a cold, just blow it casually, and it's okay to blow dry to half dry."

"Tired..." Xiao Jin said half-deadly, "I can't hold a hairdryer in my hand."

Wooden Pillow Stream stammered: "Then..." She hesitated for a while, "Then you work hard to pick it up?"

A wooden pillow creek-style way of comfort.

Xiao Jin almost laughed out loud, her eyes were already bent, she deliberately continued to whisper: "I can't work hard, I can't move on the bed now, and the hair dryer is still in the bathroom."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Then you lie down for a while and then go."

Xiao Jin said worriedly, "I'm afraid I'll fall asleep when I lie down."

Wooden pillow Brook said: "No, I'll call you up."

Xiao Jin said, "I feel like getting up."

Muzhenxi said without thinking, "That's fine, you can't hit me now anyway."

Xiao Jin choked, gritted his teeth, and threatened, "Believe it or not, I'll come to your house and beat you."

Mu Zhenxi laughed: "When you come over, the anger will disappear when you get up." Her voice suddenly dropped, and her tone was very gentle, "Good."

It's that sound again.

Xiao Jin's two long legs wrapped under the bath towel rubbed together unconsciously, biting his lower lip lightly, and his auricles were quietly rouge-like red.

Mu Zhenxi didn't hear her answer on the phone, she called Xiao Jin's name, her tone was still gentle, as if whispering into her ear.

Xiao Jin quietly clamped his legs, buried his face in the pillow, and clenched his fists slightly, and the redness of his ears gradually spread to his neck.

"Xiao Jin?" Muzhenxi picked up the phone, looked at the call on the screen, passed by second by second, still no response.

"You read a poem to me." Xiao Jin, who had not spoken for a long time, finally opened his mouth, his voice was a little low, a little hoarse, and there seemed to be something else suppressed in his throat.

"What poem do you want to listen to?" Wooden Pillow Creek ignored the strangeness in his heart, took the tablet from the bedside table, and opened the search engine.

"Any poem or fairy tale will do." Xiao Jin's breathing became heavier.

"Ah?" Wooden pillow stream thought: what is this requirement? Poetry and fairy tale subject matter is a bit far from it.

"I want to hear what you have to say." Xiao Jin asked bluntly.

"Oh." This time Wooden Pillow Creek understood, she found a poem at random, and read it down one by one, "You play with the light of the universe every day, shrewd female guest, you arrive on flowers and running water... "

Xiao Jin covered the microphone of his mobile phone with one hand, and bit his lower lip, preventing his voice from passing through. With the other hand, he grabbed the edge of the bath towel and twisted a piece into a twist.

The choice of this poem, Wooden Pillow Creek, was a little bold and a little selfish. At the last sentence, she stuck her shell, breathed lightly, and said, "I want to do on you, what I did on the cherry tree in spring."

After reading, she held her breath and listened to Xiao Jin's reaction.

Xiao Jin's voice was restrained, and with a smile, he said, "Come here." What kind of woman is she who just talks and doesn't practice?

Wooden Pillow Creek immediately said, "I'm going to take a bath." Then he changed the subject, "Do you have the strength to dry your hair now? How long has it been?"

Xiao Jin replied vaguely, "Wait a while."

Wooden Pillow Creek urged her: "It will do it on its own in a while."

Xiao Jin smiled: "Isn't that right? To save me any more trouble, or I'll just wait for it to do it naturally if I don't sleep." Anyway, she can't fall asleep without getting up or down.

Wooden pillowxi reminded: "Don't fall asleep." She had been lying on the sofa long enough, her hands and feet were very aggrieved, she stood up and stretched, "I really went to take a bath, and I went to bed earlier."

Xiao Jin said cheerfully, "Go."

She even took the initiative to hang up the call.

Muzhenxi was sluggish for two seconds at the phone that was hung up, and pursed her lips, did she make her unhappy? It doesn't seem like it. After Muzhenxi reflected, he felt that Xiao Jin was rushing to do other things.

A tablet and a mobile phone were placed beside Xiao Jin's pillow. The tablet was displaying the recording interface. The recording had been terminated early. Xiao Jin clicked on it. It was Muzhenxi reading the poem to her. Xiao Jin did not expect that Muzhenxi would give her the poem. When I read this poem, I looked at a person who was quite self-sufficient, full of yellow waste. The key is that she only dares to keep it in her head, and she is usually very restrained. It took half a year to hold hands, another half a year to kiss, another half a year to have a real relationship, and a year to wait.

Xiao Jin felt that if she continued like this, she might have something wrong.

What else could it be?

Xiao Jin put on the earphones and listened to the poems read by Wooden Pillow Creek. At the last sentence, her forehead was pressed against the pillow, her whole body was trembling, and a light hum overflowed from her clenched teeth.

She took another shower to wash away the stickiness of sweat. Her long hair had dried up for most of her tossing back and forth. She was extremely tired physically and mentally, so she fell asleep.

Wooden Pillow Creek came out of the bathroom, dried his hair, and sent a message to Xiao Jin: [Are you asleep? 】

Xiao Jin did not reply to her.

Wooden Pillow Creek yawned and got into the quilt to sleep.

A night without dreams.

Muzhenxi slept too full, and it was rare to wake up before six in the morning, refreshed, so I changed into a suit of tank tops and shorts, went out for a morning run, ran around the community, and after returning home to take a shower, The phone "harassed" Xiao Jin: "Have you woken up yet?"

"Huh?" Just after being woken up by the phone, Xiao Jin's voice was hoarse, he closed his eyes, and grumbled, "...Sleepy."

"You went to bed before eight o'clock last night, and it's been twelve hours now, and you're still sleepy?" Are you a pig? Wooden Pillow Creek made up the spit in his heart.

Xiao Jin replied with a nasal voice: "Yes."

"Then I'm going to have breakfast by myself?" Wooden pillow Brook threw a carrot and caught Xiao Jin.

"Well." Xiao Jin's mind was buzzing, unable to capture the correct information. She had a dream at night, a strange dream, running in the dream all night, almost exhausted.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Did she lose her allure to Xiao Jin so soon?

Wooden Pillow Creek lost his words and replied, "Oh."

Hang up the phone.

Xiao Jin glanced at the time and wanted to stay for a while longer. He closed his eyes for three minutes, clearly wanting to fall asleep, but his eyeballs were always rolling uneasily under his eyelids. Finally, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a carp sat up straight.

Xiao Jin: "!!!"

He was changing his clothes in front of the mirror when he received Xiao Jin's call back and raised his eyebrows, snorted lightly, swiped his finger to the connect button, put the receiver to his ear, and said nothing.

Xiao Jin pinched his eyebrows and admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "Then what, I just fell asleep and didn't react. Are you having breakfast? I'm going to wash up now, will you wait for me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek took Qiao and said, "I've already gone out."

"Ah?" Xiao Jin said, "Isn't it only three minutes later?"

Muzhenxi buttoned his shirt and lied without changing his face: "Yes, I was downstairs in your house when I called you. If you don't say it, I turn around and go out."

Xiao Jin asked anxiously, "Then which breakfast restaurant are you in, or where have you been? Can you wait for me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek unbuttoned the top two buttons again, exposing the collarbone, and said lightly, "No." After a pause, he added, "I'm rushing to work."

Xiao Jin was about to cry.

She didn't pretend to cry, she really could cry.

He didn't speak for a while.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Hello?"

Xiao Jin took a breath: "Then go to work."

Muzhenxi heard that her voice was not right, pressed his temple, and said "hey" for a reason, and said, "...I lied to you,"

Xiao Jin: "What?"

Wooden pillow brook: "I haven't gone out yet, you should wash up first, don't worry too much, I'll wait for you downstairs in your house."

Xiao Jin fried his hair in minutes: "Wooden Pillow Stream!"

Wooden Pillow Creek offered his trump card: "I really have to go to work after a while."

Xiao Jin: "You wait for me."

Wooden pillow creek smiled and responded with a good temper: "waiting."

So Xiao Jin went downstairs, the first thing was to twist the cheeks of the wooden pillow with both hands, and turn it around, the wooden pillow grinned in pain, and Xiao Jin let go, holding her face and blowing to her.

"Do you dare to play with me?"

"Don't dare."

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Jin looked at her flushed cheeks.

Mu Zhenxi originally wanted to say "it's okay, it doesn't hurt", but the words came to his lips, he changed his mind, and said softly, "...it hurts."

Xiao Jin's legs softened.

It can't be said that she was completely teased, half and half, Muzhenxi wore a very professional suit today, probably to attend a more formal meeting. Classic black and white, black suit jacket and one-step skirt, chiffon white shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, intellectual and capable.

Her long hair was up, and she wore delicate makeup.

Mature attire, handsome face, and acting like a spoiled brat in public, apart from soft legs, Xiao Jin subtly felt a little bit of disobedience.

Of course, she concealed it well, raised her hand and touched Muzhenxi's face, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

Mu Zhenxi himself was also awkward, he gathered his expression, pursed his lips and smiled reservedly: "It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Jin walked out with her and asked her, "Why are you dressed like this today?" Wooden pillowxi company is relatively free, and has no requirements for dress, and because overtime is too frequent, informal employees directly wear big pants and slippers to work Bibi It's all, Muxianxi usually wears casual clothes, how comfortable it is, and it is rare to see her wearing professional clothes in the company.

"The inspection by the CEO of the group was originally none of my business. Our director insisted that I was in charge of the appearance, and wanted to make a good impression on them and let me accompany the reception." Muzhenxi couldn't stand this one-step skirt, as the name suggests, It is a skirt that can only take one step at a time, wraps the hips tightly, outlines the curve, but can only walk, not run, and cannot do any slightly excessive movements.

Xiao Jin pursed his lips and asked, "Are you always male or female?"

Muzhenxi said, "Woman, she seems to be two or three years older than me, general manager of the group."

That shouldn't be a big problem.

Xiao Jin let out a sigh of relief and didn't ask any more questions.

The two wandered around the neighborhood to a breakfast shop, and ordered a bowl of soy milk, fried dough sticks, a tea egg, and a drawer of xiao long bao. When they were checking out, the boss glanced at them. Wooden pillow stream was scanning the code, and Xiao Jin bent. Bend the corners of your mouth.

The soy milk was served in a cup and was steaming hot. Xiao Jin glanced around, there was no such thing as a straw, and he was overjoyed for a while.

After getting up early, Xiao Jin used a paper towel to separate the dough sticks in half, and handed half of them to Muzhenxi, who ate three and five and divided them.

I didn't feel anything wrong when I ordered it, but now I realize that there is no straw, so wouldn't the two of them want to...

Xiao Jin took the initiative to push the soy milk to her side, bit her lip and smiled, the curvature of her eyes concealed a little joy.

Wooden Pillow Creek took the soy milk and took a sip. The rim of the paper cup fainted when the red lips were removed, and it was a light-colored lip print. After going out in the morning, Wooden Pillow Creek put on lipstick.

Mu Zhenxi put down the soy milk, was startled when he saw the lip print, turned the mouth of the cup, and faced Xiao Jin with the one with no trace.

Muzhenxi peeled the tea eggs, gave the egg whites to Xiao Jin, and ate the egg yolks himself.

Xiao Jin pushed her chin at her, Muzhenxi pushed the soy milk flat, and her lips were always facing her. Then she watched Xiao Jin turn the cup 180 degrees, bowed her head, and grinned at the corner of her mouth. She deliberately met the shocked gaze of Muzhenxi, and fit her lips perfectly.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Xiao Jin took a sip of soy milk, and the two lipstick marks overlapped, making the color darker.

"It's sweet," she said, licking her lips.

"It's too much sugar." Wooden pillowxi blushed, forcibly misinterpreting her meaning.

"Maybe." The corners of Xiao Jin's lips were hooked upwards, one hand resting on her chin, her eyes moved on her face, and she pointed, "I like it so sweet, I can drink it every day in the future. "

Muzhenxi didn't know how to answer the call, so he immersed himself in breakfast.

Xiao Jin couldn't help laughing in front of him, Mu Zhenxi blushed and felt the long-lost happiness, and couldn't help but smile.

"Should I take you to work?" After coming out of the breakfast shop, Xiao Jin looked at the time, "My class will take a long time to start."

Wooden Pillow Creek quickly refused: "No need."

Now the company's gossip has not gone down, Xiao Jin sent her to the company at this time, isn't it a wave of unresolved waves? Besides, once Xiao Jin left, wouldn't her long-distance love run with her girlfriend in the company for 11 years become irresistible?

"You..." Xiao Jin frowned and looked at her, "I don't seem to welcome me to send you to the company?"

Muzhenxi's mind was running fast, and he said, "No, now we both don't understand."

Xiao Jin said: "I can't just send you one for a gift?" Others' suitors also have a car to pick up the car. There is no necessary connection between falling in love and sending them to work.

Wooden pillow Brook shook his head: "No."

"Okay." Xiao Jin gave up and compromised, "Then I'll take you to the intersection?"

"Don't send it away, you can go home directly." Muzhenxi saw her displeasure, and coaxed her with kind words, "There are many people and cars here, I don't worry about you."

Xiao Jin gave her half a glance, but she was coaxed a little in her heart.

It's good that Mu Zhenxi didn't say it. As soon as she said it, she followed her heart and said, "I'll take you home first, and then I'll turn to the company."

Xiao Jin: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while, and both laughed.

Xiao Jin said without doubt: "You go to work, I go home, that's the decision."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "...I agree."

Xiao Jin said, "You go first."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "You go first."

in unison.

Laughing at the same time.

Mu Zhenxi took the initiative to reach out and hug Xiao Jin, then pushed her shoulders and turned around, turned her back to him, pushed her forward a step, and said softly, "You go first."

Xiao Jin stopped arguing with her, walked out a few steps, and waved at her.

Wooden Pillow Creek also raised his hand and waved at her, smiling with a mouth full of white teeth.

Xiao Jin was amused again.

It's really stupid for her to show such a smile when she dresses like this.

The phone that Muzhenxi put in the bag rang, Xiao Jin was holding up the phone to signal to her, Muzhenxi lowered his head and took it out, sliding off the screen.

Xiao Jin: [Don't laugh at others like that]

Wooden Pillow Creek: [No one else, only you]

Muzhenxi saw Xiao Jin standing there, smirked at the screen, and then trotted away.

After he couldn't see Xiao Jin's back, Mu Zhenxi rubbed his face with a stiff smile, strode... No, skirts are not allowed, so he took small steps towards the company.

The ag where Muzhenxi is located belongs to Lou's Group. Lou's fortune is in real estate. Its headquarters is in Beijing. In the past 20 years, its business territory has expanded rapidly, including emerging industries such as entertainment and the Internet. Lou's vision is vicious, and he started early and did well. , vaguely has the status of leading boss.

The one who came to inspect was the eldest daughter of the chairman, who is also the de facto ruler of Lou.

Because the boss wants to inspect the company, the whole atmosphere is different. Some people are nervous, some people are gossipy, and Koji girls belong to the gossip group.

Before going to work, the corgi sister seized the time to chat about gossip, and the wooden pillow stream listened to the east and the west.

"I've been in the company for two years, and I haven't seen Mr. Lou in person. Have any of you seen it? Does he look good? Is it much different from the one on TV?"

"Wow, it looks better than on TV? Is this the legend in the legend that you can rely on looks but talent?"

"It doesn't seem like that. It should be her father. Does Dad Lou still lack a daughter? I want to be his daughter."

"What? You have three daughters? Then there is no shortage of me."

Sister Corgi held her face in both hands, and she had fallen into her fantasy of how wonderful life would be if she were the daughter of the Lou family.

Muzhenxi stared at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. As soon as it was nine o'clock, he started knocking on the glass of Sister Corgi's workstation, and said expressionlessly, "It's time for work."

Corgi sister Xingxing looked at her and flattered her: "Boss, you dress well today, you are also someone who can rely on your looks, but your talent."

Wooden pillow creek hummed lightly, unmoved: "work."

The corgi girl was used to her expression and went to work happily.

At half past nine, the wooden pillow stream was called away by Zhang Hanxia, ​​and together with a group of high-level executives and another male frontman, they went to wait for the driver of the building. Mu Zhenxi had a decent smile on her face, but she was actually absent-minded. She was an artist who was drawn to do this kind of thing that I didn't know how to describe.

In particular, the company deliberately brought in two "facades", which made her feel very strange, as if it were going to make a deal.

Muzhenxi took advantage of the fact that this mysterious building boss didn't come, and checked the Internet, but he didn't mention much about his personal life. She was the closest to Zhang Hanxia, ​​and Zhang Hanxia was waiting for her with a full face.

She received a call from the high-level executives on her side, and immediately filled with laughter, leading the group towards the door.

After standing in the sun for a while, a black business Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of me.

Wooden pillow Brook saw that the executives began to sweat nervously, then corrected his expression, shrank himself back, and looked out through the gap between the shoulders of the people.

The Mercedes-Benz door opened, and Muxiuxi held his breath for some unknown reason.

The man who came down first was a man who took two steps to the side to stand and wait. It should be an assistant or secretary. Then, a tall and slender woman came out slowly.

Before Muxianxi could see the appearance of the other party, the high-level officials around her had already rushed over with respectful expressions.

"Boss."

The author has something to say: Mr. Lou: Guess who I am

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