Chu Chengmu walked to the door of Xiantingshu's office. The door of the office was ajar. Chu Chengmu stretched his head and looked in through the crack in the ajar door. He saw that Xiantingshu was looking at the information in his hand intently.

, did not notice the arrival of Chu Chengmu at all.

Since Xian Tingshu came back from her hometown last time, there has been a hint of sadness in her eyebrows. Her already beautiful appearance has added a bit of melancholy temperament. Her long chestnut wavy hair has been caressed to the back of her head, revealing

Half of a fair and delicate face

Face, under the pretty face is a slender neck like a swan's neck. There is no wrinkle on the neck. Below it is a pair of tall and straight breasts. Further down the tall and straight breasts, the curve shrinks rapidly. It is an unbearable period.

A slender waist.

Today, Xian Tingshu was wearing a light maroon long slim-fitting shirt. The hem of the shirt was very long, and the front had two arc-shaped cuts that covered her lower body. Chu Chengmu paid attention.

Look, the short skirt seems to still have the luster of leather. Under the leather skirt, there is a pair of slender and round legs. But today, the long legs are wrapped with a thin layer of black silk, which adds another layer of beauty to this woman who does not wear makeup.

Added a bit of temptation.

Chu Chengmu stared at the black silk stockings for a while, and then looked at Xian Tingshu's delicate fox-like face again. Only then did he notice that the document in this woman's hand seemed to have not been flipped for a long time, and her earlobes

As well as the auricles, I don’t know when, a faint blush has appeared.

"Does it look good?" Xian Tingshu finally couldn't help Chu Chengmu's scanner-like gaze, turned his head and looked at the little man at the door, and said coquettishly.

"It looks good!" Chu Chengmu was caught peeping and did not cover up. Instead, he opened the door and walked in front of Xian Tingshu. He pulled up a bench and sat down, lying on the table and imitating her side.

He turned his head and looked at the other person.

"Why do you have time to come to my place today?" Xian Tingshu pursed her pink lips unconsciously. Although this stinky guy can be seen often, he always disappears without paying attention. Counting it all,

The two of them haven't talked properly for a long time.

"I came to you to catch up on my nap!" Chu Chengmu couldn't help but yawned after hearing this, rubbed his eyes, stood up, closed the door to the office, and sat back at Xian Tingshu's desk.

Only then did Shu realize that Chu Chengmu's eyes were as red as rabbits.

"Doesn't Tianwang Tianlai have a lounge for you?" Xian Tingshu suppressed the concern in his heart, glanced at Chu Chengmu lightly, and then turned his attention to the documents in his hand.

"Yes, but I can't sleep over there! I'll go to your sofa and deal with it!" Chu Chengmu saw Xian Tingshu's expression, and he didn't know that the other party was angry with him, so he said softly.

Hearing this, Xian Tingshu's brows indeed became a little more happy, but she pressed Chu Chengmu's hand that was reaching for her water glass, stood up and said:

"I'm making jasmine tea here. You won't be able to sleep even more if you drink it! I have longan lily tea here. I'll make you a cup!"

When Chu Chengmu heard this, he didn't insist. He just sat on the fabric sofa. Just as he was about to adjust the angle and lie down, he saw Xian Tingshu coming over and pressing the side of the sofa a few times. Then the back of the sofa slowly lowered.

He moved it down to form a simple sofa bed, and then found a few clean pillows from the cabinet where he usually stored personal items and handed them over.

"Why do you think of drinking jasmine tea?" Chu Chengmu took the pillow and put it on the back of his head, and asked curiously, for people who are not used to drinking this, drinking it will taste no different from drinking traditional Chinese medicine.

"I don't know your other preferences, but I know that you like to drink jasmine tea. Isn't this just for the convenience of you being able to drink tea directly every time you come over, so I soaked it for my own water cup!" Xian Tingshu

He walked to the window, pulled down the blinds, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and explained softly.

"Does it taste good?" When Chu Chengmu heard this, a place in his heart seemed to melt and become extremely soft.

"It doesn't taste good. It's so painful. I don't know how you can keep drinking it!" Xian Tingshu took out the longan lily tea packed in plastic bags from the drawer and put it into the water cup Chu Chengmu usually used.

Wrinkled his nose.

After making tea, Xian Tingshu walked to the sofa, handed the water glass to Chu Chengmu, and sat back on the coffee table, her two slender black silk legs stretched straight.

"Why are you so sleepy? Didn't you get a good rest last night?"

Chu Chengmu took the water glass, but couldn't help but glance at Xian Tingshu's long black stockings legs. Only now did he realize that it wasn't that he didn't feel anything about stockings before, but that he didn't feel anything about people wearing stockings.

"It's not Yan Shumo. This kid has been staying at my house every day since his mother was buried. His father didn't even say he would come to pick him up. The father and son just froze!" Hearing this, Chu Chengmu couldn't help but complain.

Dao said, although he and Yan Shumo were little kids, the two grown men slept together every day and hugged each other without noticing at night. When they woke up, it was not to mention how awkward they were.

"Remember to apologize to Shumo for me. I didn't even dare to go over and send the favor, so I asked Lanzhi and the others to bring it to me." Xian Tingshu said softly, a little apologetically.

"I thought you were delayed for something, don't you dare? Are you afraid of death?" Chu Chengmu took a sip of tea and said strangely. The water temperature was just right. Maybe it was because the tea bag came with rock sugar, and the tea had a hint of it.

Sweetness.

"I'm afraid of dead people, I'm afraid of your mother!" Hearing this, Xian Tingshu glanced sideways at Chu Chengmu and said angrily.

"Hehehe, that's true! There are not many people who are not afraid of her." Chu Chengmu smiled awkwardly, knowing why Xian Tingshu was afraid of Lao Meng. They had been colleagues before, but there was no such thing as that at that time.

Seeing that Xian Tingshu was frightened, he also reported to his mother all day long, causing him to be beaten very badly.

"Did Shumo cry in the middle of the night? Is it making you unable to sleep?" Xian Tingshu saw Chu Chengmu's expression and obediently changed the topic automatically. She didn't want to embarrass him.

"You're crying. After his mother died, he seemed like a different person. He added girls from Yuzhou on QQ every night, and then chatted. The scale of the chat was really big. Last night I

I saw a pair of big girls... what the hell!" Chu Chengmu looked at Xian Tingshu's face and swallowed the word consciously.

"Did you see it?" Xian Tingshu squinted his eyes and brushed back his long hair that reached his temples.

"Well, I saw it! I just saw it once! I went to the sofa in the living room to read a book!" Chu Chengmu said honestly.

"Does it look good?"

Chu Chengmu took a look at Xian Tingshu's expression, smacked his lips as if he had a toothache, and said: "It's okay, I can't see clearly, but it feels quite big and a bit droopy! It seems a little dark!" Damn, I

What the hell are you talking about!

Unexpectedly, when Xian Tingshu heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he tilted his head, looked at Chu Chengmu's expression carefully, smiled, and said, "Are you going back to Jincheng tonight?"

Chu Chengmu shook his head and replied: "No reply!"

"Go to my place?"

"Um!"

"Really? Don't lie to me?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you!"

"Then go to sleep!"

Chu Chengmu looked at Xian Tingshu who sat back at his desk and started working again. He was a little suspicious. Could the murderous look just now be an illusion? But he didn't have time to think about it. He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. After a while,

He fell into a deep sleep. Before falling asleep, he only had time to think of a thought. Is this Longan Lily almost drugged with sleeping pills?

Xian Tingshu looked at Chu Chengmu on the sofa and snored evenly, wrinkled her nose playfully, unplugged several telephone lines, clapped her hands, "It looks good? Just sleep on it."
Chapter completed!