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Chapter 143 Three lives are lucky

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    Jin Xin groaned, as if it was difficult to speak.  Zhou Shaoting waited patiently, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa unintentionally. After a while, the two of them spoke almost at the same time:

    "I heard that Yiyao"

    "Yiyao, she" Jin Xin stopped abruptly, letting Zhou Shaoting speak first.

    Zhou Shaoting continued what he said just now: "I heard that Yiyao is going back to the United States, and she told me that she wanted to go to Lijiang before she left. The company has nothing to do these two days. If you have no other arrangements, just talk to her  go together."

    Jin Xin's eyes shone brightly, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. Zhou Shaoting pretended not to see it, and told him decently: "Remember, you must ensure the safety of others, do you hear me?"

    It seems that he was really sent to be a bodyguard.

    However, Jin Xin understood Zhou Shaoting's intentions.  Why isn't the company busy recently?  He has been busy with Zhou Shaoting for several weeks and rarely has time, so he hesitates to ask for leave this time.  It's the time for the eldest brother to employ people, but he wants to go to idle for the sake of his sister, and he feels really sorry.

    Unexpectedly, Zhou Shaoting spoke first, which not only saved him from embarrassment, but also said it like a task, deliberately alleviating the contradiction in his heart.

    How could Jin Xin not be grateful for such a well-intentioned effort to put himself in his shoes?  But between him and Zhou Shaoting, any deliberate thanks are superfluous.

    Jin Xin laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and nodded her head in agreement: "Oh!"

    Zhou Shaoting pushed open the bedroom door, only to feel the coolness in the room. It turned out that Xiaoshi was standing on the balcony with the sliding door open.  With only a layer of gauze curtains between them, the late autumn night breeze majestically entered this temperature-controlled bedroom, which made the originally comfortable temperature a bit abrupt, but it made one's mind clear and particularly refreshing.

    The girl had already changed into her pajamas, with only a knitted jacket on her outside. Her back was slender and thin, and she stood against the railing, as if she was sending her thoughts to the night.

    Looking out from them, you can't see the lights and neon lights of the city, only the quiet night of the community, a silent plane tree and the stars in the sky.

    Zhou Shaoting took off his nightgown from the hanger, strode to the balcony, and put it on Xiao Shi's body.  The hand didn't move away from her shoulder, and the fingertips were slightly tightened, like a silent greeting.

    "What's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood?" Zhou Shaoting looked down at her and asked.

    "It's nothing." Xiaoshi denied it habitually.

    "Tell the truth." Zhou Shaoting emphasized his tone, not harshly, but leaving no room for prevarication.

    Xiaoshi let out a breath, looking a little helpless, "I just heard some gossip." She still decided to avoid talking about Sun Xiaonan.

    "Your colleague?"

    Xiaoshi lowered his head and let out a "hmm".

    Zhou Shaoting's arm around her shoulder unconsciously pulled her into his arms.  Such a frail body, soaked by the night wind, is so cold that it hides under the arms of the lover, soaking up the warmth, quiet and docile, which makes people feel distressed.

    Zhou Shaoting's chest rose and fell, and he said heavily: "I've been worried that this kind of thing will happen, I'm afraid that my feelings will bring pressure to you, but in the end, it's inevitable."

    Faint white air came out of his mouth and drifted in the night wind.

    Xiao Shi was silent for a while, with a peaceful smile on his face, "Let them talk, I don't care."

    Zhou Shaoting couldn't see her expression, but he could feel her smiling from her voice, with a long-lost innocence and frivolity.

    Xiao Shi buried her face in the man's warm and generous chest, put her hands around his waist, and took a deep breath.

    Zhou Shaoting's unique clear breath was particularly vivid in such a cold night, filling Xiaoshi's nasal cavity, she felt relieved and happy, closed her eyes, and said "um" in satisfaction, "With you here,  I am very happy, even if I have to bear the hostility of the whole world, I am willing."

    Zhou Shaoting raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and only saw Xiaoshi's slightly trembling long eyelashes, the small tip of his nose that was red from the cold, and the soft curvature of the corners of his lips.

    It is this seemingly weak woman, and it is this small body that hides such stubborn courage.

    Zhou Shaoting couldn't help being moved.

    Their relationship has been under heavy pressure from the very beginning. Different people, with different purposes, appeared from different times and places, rushed to them, pushed them away, separated, and mixed into the vast crowd.  But because of that little obsession that they don't want to give up, they are attracted to each other in the dark, and finally meet again.  Along the way, every step is difficult, until now, no one wants to give up.

    Such a conclusion?? "Where is Yaoyao? Isn't it here?"

    Cheng Yiyuan smiled and said "Oh" before regaining his calm demeanor, "She went out to play."

    "When are you coming back?"

    "It may take three to five days. She has gone to Lijiang. After she comes back, she will take a rest and go directly to the airport. The ticket has been booked for next Friday."

    Wen Jiaqi nodded, feeling a little emotional, "I have mentioned Lijiang to me a long time ago, it seems that she still misses that place."

    Cheng Yiyuan snorted twice, pretending to be laughing, "She was completely brainwashed by my mother."

    Wen Jiaqi's lips moved, he hesitated to speak, turned around and took out a small flat object from his purse and handed it to Cheng Yiyuan, "Here, this is a small gift I brought for Yaoyao, it seems that I can only pass it on to you for me.  Already." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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