Guan Shu was busy all day, and it was already late at night when he got home.
The lights in the house have been turned off, and it seems that the family has gone to bed.
Guan Shu rubbed his waist that was a little sore from sitting for a long time, tiptoed to hang the bag in his hand by the door, changed his shoes in the dark, and took off his coat.
At this moment, a shadow flashed across his face and directly hugged Guan Shu in his arms.
Guan Shu thought some bad guy had entered the house, and she subconsciously wanted to shout. She covered her mouth with one hand, and then a familiar voice rang in her ears: "Honey, it's me..."
Chen Zifei buried his head on Guan Shu's neck, greedily inhaling the long-lost charming body fragrance.
"I miss you so much..."
"When did you come back?" Guan Shu asked.
Some surprises, more surprises.
"I just came back this afternoon." Chen Zifei answered, his hands began to become restless, rubbing Guan Shu's waist, "Did you miss me?"
Guan Shu pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer Chen Zifei's words.
Feeling that Chen Zifei's hands began to get into her clothes wantonly, she hurriedly avoided it: "What are you doing? This is in the living room, and my parents are still there!"
"Mom and dad have gone to bed long ago, don't worry!" Chen Zifei stretched out his hand to fish it out, and then easily took Guan Shu into his arms.
"no!"
Guan Shu pushed Chen Zifei away again.
With the jade in his arms no longer fragrant, Chen Zifei had no choice but to curl his lips and put his hands on Guan Shu's waist, seizing the opportunity to wipe it off.
After fussing around, they returned to the room. The two of them were lying on the bed. Guan Shu looked very tired and curled up in Chen Zifei's arms.
Chen Zifei hugged her. Although he was very excited, seeing the tired face of his beloved woman, he really couldn't bear to torment her anymore.
"Are you exhausted?" Chen Zifei said softly.
Guan Shu nodded.
"But it's progressing very quickly. I guess it won't be so busy in eight or nine days."
"I will go to the deaf-mute art troupe with your sister the day after tomorrow to help her with logistics. The two of us..." Chen Zifei hugged Guan Shu reluctantly.
"Go, this is business. I can see that Xiaoyue really likes this career. You need to help her more. It just so happens that I am quite busy recently and don't have much time to accompany you." Guan Shu said.
"Okay," Chen Zifei picked up a strand of Guan Shu's hair and played with it. After a moment, he suddenly stood up and said, "Let me give my wife a massage. I haven't done it for a long time."
Guan Shu half leaned on the bed, tilting his head and looking at Chen Zifei.
Chen Zifei straightened Guan Shu's feet, injected zhenqi into his fingertips and pressed the acupuncture points on Guan Shu's feet.
A numbing feeling came from the soles of his feet and instantly spread throughout Guan Shu's body. The tiredness immediately dissipated a lot.
"Zifei..." Guan Shu groaned.
Chen Zifei raised his head, and Guan Shu leaned over and gently sealed his mouth with her lips.
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The closed training of the deaf-mute art troupe has begun.
However, they did not train in the original place. The place there was too small and there was no room for everyone to rest at night.
It happened to be summer vacation now, and Jiang Xiaoyi still had some connections in the school. She lent the school's dance training hall, and also borrowed a dormitory floor of the school, so that everyone could live in the school.
This dormitory building was occupied by the last graduating class, and it was just the beginning of the freshman year, so it happened to be empty at this time.
But the dormitory was very messy. Chen Zifei and Guan Yue came to the school and couldn't help but have a headache when they looked at the mess in each dormitory.
The students will come over tomorrow, and today they have to tidy up their living quarters. With the abilities of just a few of us, it is a task that is impossible to complete.
Chen Zifei was about to find some housekeeping staff to clean up when his cell phone rang first.
"Brother Chen, are you going out to drink?"
The call was from Song Qingfeng.
Chen Zifei said: "No, I'm too busy."
Song Qingfeng immediately said excitedly: "You are so busy? What are you busy with? I'm here to help."
Chen Zifei's face darkened and he said, "I'm cleaning up at the Conservatory of Music. If you're not afraid of being tired, come and do it."
"Ha...Brother Chen, I understand, I understand, I know you are good at the Conservatory of Music."
"roll!"
Chen Zifei hung up the phone directly, and then sent Song Qingfeng a simple video of his dormitory.
Song Qingfeng immediately called back and asked doubtfully: "Let me go, what kind of plane are you doing?"
Chen Zifei said: "I conduct closed training for the students of the art troupe here. This is where those children will live."
"So that's it. Okay, then just wait and I'll go help."
This time, Song Qingfeng took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Chen Zifei didn't take it seriously and directly contacted several housekeeping companies, but in a short period of time, he couldn't arrange for many people to come over today.
"Sir, the building manager won't let us enter the building."
After a while, a person from the housekeeping company called Chen Zifei.
"Wait a moment, I'll pick you up."
Chen Zifei put away the phone and turned to talk to Jiang Xiaoyi.
Jiang Xiaoyi suddenly frowned and said, "We already said hello to the building manager when we came here. I'll go out and take a look."
Chen Zifei said: "Let me go and have a look too."
The two came to the door of the dormitory building, and two eldest ladies in their forties were blocked at the door.
What stopped the two of them was not the aunt in charge of the building, but two young girls.
Jiang Xiaoyi's brows suddenly tightened, and she quickly stepped forward to greet them, saying, "Li Bing, what are you doing? Why don't you let them in?"
The girl named Li Bing was a girl with long legs. Although she looked worse than Jiang Xiaoyi, she could definitely be called a beauty. At this time, she raised her chin and said: "How can outsiders be allowed in the school dormitory building casually?
"
Jiang Xiaoyi said calmly: "They are here to clean up. They will leave after cleaning up."
"Clean up?" Li Bing curled his lips and said, "I'm talking about Jiang Xiaoyi, you are also a student union member after all. When did our school allow housekeepers to come in to clean up? You are trying to be special!"
Jiang Xiaoyi bit her lip, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said: "We are in a special situation, and it is not my dormitory. This is for a deaf-mute art troupe."
Li Bing snorted and said arrogantly: "I don't care if you are in a special situation or not. This is the school's rule. That's not allowed. As the president of the student union of our college, I cannot allow such a thing to happen."
Chen Zifei could tell at a glance that this Li Bing had a problem with Jiang Xiaoyi and was deliberately making things difficult for Jiang Xiaoyi here.
Just as I was thinking about how to solve this problem, the roar of a car engine came from far and near.
This sound sounds like the sound of a sports car, and it's not just one, it's clearly a convoy of sports cars...