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    When he was happy, Song Jiaojiao said something to him again, "I can stay for another six days after the New Year. I can go back and take a day off, just in time for school to start."

    Lu Jingzuo's eyes could not be brighter, but then he seemed to think of something, and there was a bit of contemplation and guilt on his face. Song Jiaojiao saw it and said, "What's wrong?"

    "I'm afraid I don't have any extra time to spend with you." He has been very busy with work recently. He leaves early every day and comes back late, so he has very little time to accompany her to see France.

    Hearing this, Song Jiaojiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as I can see you, I will be very happy. Okay, eat quickly. If you don't eat noodles, you will become lumpy."

    The two looked at each other and smiled. Lu Jingzuo quickly finished all the noodles and drank all the soup. Song Jiaojiao slowed him down a little and said, "You go take a shower first."

    "Leave the bowls alone and don't wash them, I'll do it."

    "It's okay. I can almost finish washing the dishes after you take a shower. It's already getting late. You have to rest quickly."

    Sure enough, Lu Jingzuo had just finished taking a shower, and Song Jiaojiao also washed the dishes and tidied up the kitchen, "You go to bed, I'll take a shower right away."

    As she was talking, Song Jiaojiao felt the warm body covering her behind her, and a pair of strong arms across her waist. She lowered her head and smiled, "What are you doing? Go to bed quickly."

    Lu Jingzuo lowered his head and kissed her fair neck, "I'll wait for you."

    Song Jiaojiao glanced sideways at him, reached out and patted his arm, "Why don't you let me go and take a shower?"

    Song Jiaojiao came out after blow-drying her long hair half-dry in the bathroom. She turned off the outside light. In the bedroom, Lu Jingzuo was leaning on the bedside. She went in and saw him yawning. She couldn't help but laugh.  "Are you so sleepy that you can't sleep?"

    "I told you I would wait for you." Lu Jingzuo lifted the quilt and patted her gently.

    Song Jiaojiao walked over with a smile. As soon as he reached the edge of the bed, his wrist was held by her and she took him to the bed.

    Lu Jingzuo hugged her tightly and rested his chin on her shoulder, "It smells so good."

    ¡°Isn¡¯t it the shower gel you use?¡±

    "It has a special fragrance when used on your body."

    Song Jiaojiao pursed her lower lips. She turned around, faced Lu Jingzuo, and embedded herself in his arms. After more than three months, she felt his presence so clearly. She looked at his eyelids.  He looked down and said distressedly: "Okay, stop talking and go to sleep."

    When I saw her for the first time, my desire was almost uncontrollable, but holding her in my arms like this now made me feel extremely satisfied, so satisfied that I didn¡¯t even want to think about anything.

    Song Jiaojiao stretched out his arm from the quilt and turned off the small table lamp on the bedside table. The bedroom instantly fell into darkness, with only the faint moonlight shining through the gauze, allowing her to see clearly what he looked like at this time.  Her arms were put on his waist, and her palms gently patted his back in a soothing way.

    In fact, it was not only Lu Jingzuo who felt tired, but Song Jiaojiao was also tired. She had been on a plane for several hours and was also dusty. The two hugged each other and soon fell asleep.

    When she woke up the next day, Song Jiaojiao was the only one left on the bed. She subconsciously glanced at the small alarm clock on the bedside table. It was already past nine o'clock, and there was a post-it note under the small alarm clock with the name Lu Jing on it.  The note left by Zuo.

    ¡ª¡ªBaby, I¡¯m going to work. There is vegetable porridge, milk and eggs that I made in the microwave. Remember to eat it when you wake up. See you in the evening.

    ***

    After breakfast, the sunshine outside was very good. At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the table rang, and Lu Jingzuo¡¯s name jumped on the screen.

    Song Jiaojiao quickly answered the phone, "Hello."

    "wake up?"

    "Well, when did you leave? I didn't feel it at all."

    "When I woke up, you were still sleeping like a lazy pig."

    Song Jiaojiao puffed up his cheeks, and Lu Jingzuo on the other end continued: "When you wake up, I will find a tour guide for you who can take you out for fun."

    ¡°Tour guide, he can¡¯t be French, I can¡¯t understand French.¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m not a French person, but a Chinese who grew up in France. I have no problem communicating and I¡¯m still an employee of our company.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s such a waste of resources to ask your employees to take me out to play. I can go play by myself.¡±

    "No, you are unfamiliar with this place. How can I trust you to go out and play by yourself and be obedient?"

    Song Jiaojiao struggled for a while. In fact, it would be quite difficult for her to play France by herself. In the end?After closing her eyes, a slightly cool lips covered her, and he drove straight in. She was so entangled that she almost couldn't breathe.

    The passion that had been suppressed for a long time was exaggerated in an instant, and she couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck and respond to him.

    This response made her passion burn even more intensely. It was extremely uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to her body, but soon the discomfort disappeared completely. Her face turned red, and she bit her lips to control herself and wanted to speak out.  There was an impulse on the ground, and there was a pause for a few seconds. She was turned in one direction by him and placed her hands on the wall.

    Soon, a thin sound came from the bathroom, with a meaning of begging for mercy, and the sound lasted for a long time.

    When Lu Jingzuo took her out, Song Jiaojiao felt refreshed all over. Apart from the dull pain, she didn't want to move after she shrank into the warm quilt.

    Lu Jingzuo came out after finishing the finishing work. Her cheek was buried in the fluffy pillow. He walked over and reached out to stroke her smooth black hair, "Tired?"

    Song Jiaojiao let out a dull "hmm".

    "Go to sleep if you feel sleepy."

    This fierce battle almost squeezed Song Jiaojiao dry. Sure enough, this kind of thing cannot be left alone for too long, otherwise it will really be unbearable!

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