Lao Zhang remained silent all the way and drove the car steadily and quickly.
In the elevator, despite the fact that there were people next to her, Fisher felt at ease.
However, the two girls got off the elevator first.
As soon as the elevator door closed, Miss Fei leaned softly in her boyfriend's arms as if someone had hit her in the back.
Zhuo Yilin couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you drunk?"
"Of course I'm not drunk. We're all from my own department, so it's a good idea to drink some wine. After all, it's a reunion dinner." Fisher's eyes were enchanting. After saying this, he thought of something and raised his head from his arms, "What you said, I
Remember, I rarely drink now, I know how to protect myself."
Dr. Zhuo touched his girlfriend's head and said, "Well... I can see it. She's so good."
"Then what's the reward for being good?"
"What reward do you want?"
"I..." Fisher thought for a moment and suddenly said angrily, "Those two girls just kept staring at you. What did you say you were so good-looking for? You are still abroad, and we have been together for so long.
When we meet once, tell the truth, do you have any admirers abroad? Is there any woman who confesses her love to you and throws herself into her arms?"
Zhuo Yilin shook his head helplessly.
You said you were not drunk yet. This is all nonsense. You are not drunk yet!
When the elevator arrived, Zhuo Yilin held her in the crook of his arm and coaxed her gently: "Don't worry, no one likes me, and there are no women who love me. You are enough for me."
"Humph, I don't believe it."
Zhuo Yilin didn't care whether she believed it or not, he took her to the door, held her hand, swiped her fingerprints, and opened the door.
Fisher was still struggling with this topic, "Even if no other woman likes you, then Feng Ru will definitely still stick to you. She has liked you for so long, longer than I have liked you, hum..."
When it came to Feng Ru, Zhuo Yilin didn't dare to say anything.
Fortunately, now that I have entered the house, I don’t have to worry about anything.
"Xiaoxue..." At the entrance, he held his girlfriend's slightly cold face, and his breathing sped up a little unconsciously.
Fisher stopped chattering and raised his eyes to look at the man. The moment their eyes met, there was no need to say anything else.
There was a great tacit understanding, and without hesitation, one stood on tiptoe, the other lowered his head, and kissed each other deeply.
If there is any way to cure a doctor's mysophobia, it must be falling in love.
Zhuo Yilin is a non-smoker and rarely drinks alcohol. He is a little disgusted with the smell of alcohol, but at this moment, he actually feels that the smell of alcohol in his girlfriend's mouth is not that difficult to accept, and even feels that it has a kind of alluring beauty.
As the saying goes, everyone gets drunk without being drunk. He was intoxicated by the sweetness of his girlfriend, and the perfection that he had finally been relieved of after many days of missing her - all the mysophobia, restraint, calmness, and restraint were all gone.
When the love is so intense, kissing can no longer satisfy their hungry souls.
Zhuo Yilin bent down, picked up Fisher, and walked toward the bedroom with ease.
Fei Xue had been flirting all the way just now, but now she felt a little embarrassed. She suddenly remembered something while feeling dizzy, and pushed the man on her away.
"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yilin's elegant and fair face was flushed, and his voice was hoarse and urgent.
Fisher's eyes were shy and evasive, and he whispered: "Well...or, take a bath first..."
This went straight to the goal, leaving her with no buffer.
"Well, okay...I came here as soon as I got off the plane. It's really unhygienic." The man now thought of being clean again.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and pulled his girlfriend up.
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No, you go to the bathroom outside."
Fisher was still a little dizzy, but his mind was clear and he pushed the man out of the bedroom.
Zhuo Yilin had already walked to the door, then turned around and leaned over to kiss her on the lips, "I still have my luggage in the car, let's go down there."
"Um."
The two said goodbye, and Fisher snickered happily, quickly found the most beautiful pajamas, and got into the bathroom to wash them off.
Zhuo Yilin, who was also smiling, went downstairs to get his luggage and dismissed the driver.
When he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly remembered something and dragged his suitcase towards the entrance of the community.
Fisher had just come out of the shower when he heard the doorbell ringing.
My hair was still dripping, so I quickly ran to open the door.
"Did you press the button for a long time? I didn't hear you while I was taking a shower..." Fisher said apologetically, thinking that he would go down to get his luggage and he would be back soon.
Zhuo Yilin smiled and comforted: "No, I went out to buy something and I just came up."
Fisher took a bath, and after the wine dissipated a little, he asked curiously: "What are you buying? Have you not had dinner yet?"
"I ate it on the plane."
"oh."
Zhuo Yilin deliberately ignored her question, while Fisher hurried back to the room to dry her hair, forgetting to get to the bottom of it.
By the time Zhuo Yilin finished taking a shower and changed clothes, Fisher had already finished drying her hair and was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
In fact, she was drowsy now and wanted to lie down directly in bed.
But if you are not drunk enough, you still have to be shameless.
Therefore, even if you are pretending, you have to show some reserve.
Zhuo Yilin came over and saw her curled up on the sofa and taking a nap like a kitten, her head moving little by little. He smiled fondly and helplessly.
"Xiao Xue?"
He gently sat down next to his girlfriend and called out softly.
"Huh?" Fisher raised his head in surprise and opened his eyes, bleary-eyed, "You...have you finished washing?"
"Go back to the house and sleep when you're sleepy." Zhuo Yilin stared at her skin that could be broken after taking off her makeup, and couldn't help but have his Adam's apple rolling when he spoke.
He had deliberately gone out to buy something just now, but now seeing how sleepy she was, he was reluctant to torment her anymore.
Fisher nodded, "I drank too much tonight and am a little sleepy... Then I'll go to bed first."
She stood up while talking, but her legs were numb from being curled up for too long. As soon as she stood up, she felt a tingling sensation in her legs, and her knees fell back.
Just in time, he fell into Zhuo Yilin's arms.
The two people's eyes met, and Fisher blushed instantly.
With such a Mary Sue plot, would people think she acted it out on purpose?
"Well... I was curled up and my legs were numb." She explained sheepishly.
"I know." Zhuo Yilin is not stupid, he can tell whether it is an act or real.
Clean and warm fingers immediately covered her legs and helped her knead them.
With this pinch, he felt the smooth and delicate skin on her legs, and the ambiguity between the two rose sharply.
Fisher was wearing a nightgown, which was somewhat inconvenient. After being rubbed by him a few times, she blushed even more and said with heartbeat: "Well... okay, I'm a little cold, so I'm going to sleep."
Her whole body was burning and she just wanted to go back to her room quickly.
But how could Zhuo Yilin allow it?
The separation between the two was better than the wedding, and the atmosphere had been created to this point. If he still let her go back to the room to sleep alone, it would be too embarrassing for him as a man.
"Let me carry you back to your room." Before Fisher could get up, Zhuo Yilin hugged her sideways and stood up.
Fisher whispered, his hands instinctively hooked his neck, and their faces were within easy reach.
Breathing together, heartbeats connecting, and the attraction of love make each other sink deeper.
So, when she returned to the bed and the man put her down, the two of them looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and the air around them seemed to have stopped flowing.
Fisher didn't feel sleepy anymore.
I just feel like there are more important things and I can’t wait any longer.
I don’t know who kissed first, or whether they both acted at the same time, but when they regained consciousness again, the two of them had already rolled onto the bed.
Fisher's mind cleared up for a moment, and he was completely immersed in the man's tenderness and affection.
Halfway through, he seemed to leave for a while.
Thinking that he had escaped before the battle, Fisher was feeling disappointed and even a little angry when he saw the man coming back again with something in his hand.
She used her remaining rationality to clearly see what the man was holding, and she suddenly became angry and pinched his waist in anger: "Zhuo Yilin, you are so bad, you were prepared and... well -"
The rest was eaten by the man.
While calming down his girlfriend, Dr. Zhuo also used one hand to turn off the bedside lamp.
The room fell into darkness, all undercurrents surged, passion surged...
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Zhuo Yilin had just returned to China and was jet lagged, so even though he was very tired, he woke up very early.
Beside me, my girlfriend was still in a sweet dream, sleeping peacefully, like a lazy kitten.
He lay quietly, admiring his girlfriend's sleeping face without blinking, with an intoxicated smile on his lips.
Looking at it, he couldn't help but feel happy, and he leaned forward and kissed her gently.
Fisher drank too much and exercised before going to bed to consume his energy, so he was still in a deep sleep.
Sensing the feeling like a caterpillar crawling across her face, she frowned and simply turned over.
Zhuo Yilin looked at it and couldn't help laughing.
How could there be such a cute and delightful girl?
Every move makes her heart ache, and I just want to bring the best things in the world to her to make her happy.
After staring at the back of his girlfriend's head for a while, he sighed and had no choice but to get up.
Just in time, cook her breakfast to nourish her stomach that has been abused by alcohol.
But after he washed up and went out, he opened the refrigerator and found that it was empty.
I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was just six o'clock in the morning.
In winter, the sun comes out late and it's still dark outside.
However, the vegetable market should be open.
So, Zhuo Yilin put on thick clothes again and went out to buy groceries.
When breakfast was almost ready, the bright sunshine happened to pass through the window sill, bringing warmth brightly.
Zhuo Yilin went to the bedroom and took a look. Seeing that Fisher was still sleeping in the same position as before, he closed the door quietly.
When I came out and was about to go back to the kitchen, suddenly there was a "click" sound from the door being unlocked.
He was startled and stood in the dining room, staring at the door.
In this way, Fei's mother, who had followed the house, met head-on.
As soon as Fei's mother entered the door, she looked up and saw someone standing in the room. She was also frightened and her body instinctively shrank back.
When she took a closer look, she found that the person was Zhuo Yilin, and she was even more surprised: "Xiao Zhuo? You last night..."
Last night, Zhuo Yilin called the Fei family as soon as he landed, so he knew where Fei Xue was socializing, and he rushed over to save her.
So Fei's mother knew that he was back early.
However, it was a bit surprising to bump into him at his daughter's residence this early in the morning.
Although she did think of this, she thought that even if the two of them were separated for a while and couldn't control it, Zhuo Yilin would still go home after making out. Unexpectedly...
Zhuo Yilin was extremely embarrassed, but since he had already encountered each other, he could only act openly.
"Hello, Auntie, Xiaoxue was drunk last night... I was worried that it would be unsafe for her to be alone at home, and it would be too late to call you, so I stayed to take care of her..."
He himself didn't believe this statement.
However, having a reason is better than openly admitting one's true intentions.
After all, you have to give your elders a step down.
When Fei's mother heard this, she said "Oh" and nodded repeatedly: "That's right, this girl doesn't drink well. She gets very noisy when she's drunk. She needs someone to take care of her."
After saying this, Zhuo Yilin also relaxed a lot.
Even if I am deceiving myself, at least I look decent.
"Um...it's almost eight o'clock, Xiaoxue hasn't woken up yet?" Fei's mother changed her shoes and went into the house, took off her coat and put it on the back of the sofa, and asked casually.
Zhuo Yilin was still standing at the door of the kitchen. Hearing this, he immediately said: "I just went to see her, but she hasn't... or I can call her again."
"No need, I'll go wake her up. She's angry when she wakes up. If you wake her up, she'll definitely have trouble with you." When the old mother came on stage, she could still calm down her anger no matter how angry she was.
Before Zhuo Yilin responded, he saw Fei's mother walking towards the bedroom, and was so shocked that her head almost exploded!
It was so messy last night that he just threw the small box he opened on the bedside table and seemed to have forgotten to put it away when he got up in the morning...
OMG!
If the elders see this, how can he lose his face?
"Ah... Auntie -" Thinking of this, Zhuo Yilin stopped caring about politeness and rushed over and shouted, "Have you had breakfast? I made breakfast, do you want some?"
Fei's mother had already walked to the bedroom door and stopped when she heard this, "Can you cook?"
"Well, I know a little bit..." Zhuo Yilin stood respectfully against the wall and nodded in reply.
Fei’s mother is someone who has been there, so I naturally understand everything.
Looking at Zhuo Yilin's face, she could probably understand.
I'm afraid that the battle was fierce last night and there was no time to clean up.
Knowing the ideas of today's young people, Fei's mother was no longer an antique. She paused and changed her attitude: "Okay, Auntie, let me try your craft."
After saying that, she knocked on the door, "Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue! The sun is shining on your butt and you still don't get up? You agreed to buy clothes for grandma today and have dinner with grandma at noon. How long are you going to wait!
"
Naturally, there was no response from inside, and Fei’s mother complained again: “This girl likes to sleep in like a pig!”
Zhuo Yilin laughed along with her, "She works hard and it's hard to get more sleep."
I have to say that these thoughtful words were very useful to Fei’s mother.
The two returned to the restaurant, and Zhuo Yilin brought out the cooked millet porridge, spread egg pancakes, mixed fried noodles, and boiled lettuce one by one.
"Auntie, please try it."
Fei's mother was a little surprised, "Did you do all this yourself?"
"Yeah. I was jet-lagged, so I woke up very early and went to the vegetable market to buy some ingredients to cook."
"That's great. Xiaoxue doesn't even know how to do this. I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."
Zhuo Yilin mentioned his childhood without hesitation, "When I was a child, my parents were busy, so I learned to cook very early. Later, I followed my father, and he also intended to train me. He thought cooking was a survival skill, so I continued to cook.
Do it.”
Fei's mother nodded repeatedly as she picked up the chopsticks: "It's embarrassing to say that we dote on our children, but Fei Xue and her brother don't do this."
"It doesn't matter. I will take care of Xiaoxue in the future. She doesn't need to learn these things." Zhuo Yilin said this frankly and from the bottom of his heart. He did not mean to make his elders happy.