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    The bottom of Zhuang Jingchun's heart seemed to be rubbed hard by something, astringent and sweet.

    "The nanny should be at home, you go in first and let her get you something to eat, don't freeze outside, do you hear?"

    "Well, I see, when are you coming back?"

    "right away."

    Zhuang Jingchun hung up the phone, picked up the jacket on the leather seat, and walked out quickly.

    "Mr. Zhuang, are you going back now? Do you want me to let the driver take you?" The assistant followed up worriedly.

    "No, I'll drive back by myself."

    Zhuang Jingchun almost rushed back to the garden.

    As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the conspicuous silver sports car parked in the garage. He hooked the corner of his mouth, strode up the steps, and entered the villa.

    The house is brightly lit, and the aroma of the food comes from the direction of the restaurant.

    Zhuang Jingchun walked through the living room and saw the familiar figure sitting on the chair, with his black head slightly drooping, eating noodles with big mouthfuls.

    Xu Xizhou was halfway through eating a piece of noodles, and was about to pick up the bowl to drink soup when he heard footsteps.

    He realized that it was Zhuang Jingchun who came back, and with a happy face, he raised his face.

    "how could it be this……"

    Before the three words could be said so quickly, a shadow suddenly shrouded his head.

    The next second, the chin was pinched, and a deep and heavy kiss fell.

    Chapter 072 Sweetness

    All breathing was taken away, and the oxygen in the air seemed to be thinning at the same time.

    The noodle he didn't finish ended up in Zhuang Jingchun's mouth.

    The man's fingers rubbed his chin, lips and tongue together, and soon bit his lips red.

    This is the first time that Xu Xizhou has felt such a strong passion from Zhuang Jingchun that it seems to burn everything.

    When he was finally released, Xu Xizhou's breathing was a little unsteady, and his black eyes were filled with mist.

    Seeing his misty eyes, Zhuang Jingchun only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen. He suppressed the desire in his heart and rubbed his fingers hard on his head.

    "Eat the noodles first."

    Xu Xizhou stuck out his tongue and complained in a low voice, "I'm in the mood to eat noodles after you've made me like this?"

    "Don't want to eat noodles, do you want to eat something else? I can make it for you."

    "Forget it, don't bother. I'll finish this bowl of noodles."

    Xu Xizhou picked up the noodle bowl and took a big mouthful of soup. Opposite, Zhuang Jingchun was sitting on a chair, staring at him as if watching Chibo.

    "Why do you keep looking at me?" Xu Xizhou's ears were a little red.

    Zhuang Jingchun smiled, but her eyes became more presumptuous.

    "You're my boyfriend, I can't look at you?"

    "It makes some sense, then look at it."

    Xu Xizhou was so happy, he ate the rest of the noodles and drank the soup. Just as she was about to take the bowl into the kitchen, Zhuang Jingchun's somewhat puzzled voice suddenly sounded behind her.

    "Wang Ma is not here, how did you get in?"

    Xu Xizhou shrugged, "Uncle Security knows me, I said I didn't have the key, so he opened the door for me."

    Thinking of this, Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly. He walked to the shoe cabinet at the entrance and took out the spare key inside.

    This key was left when Xu Xizhou moved away last time.

    "What if you change to a security guard who doesn't know you? It's so cold outside, you don't know how long it will be frozen." Zhuang Jingchun sighed softly and handed him the key.

    "Take it well."

    Xu Xizhou took the key, remembering how aggressive he looked when he moved from here last time, and wanted to laugh for a while.

    "Then where am I staying tonight? Couldn't you change my previous bedroom into another room?"

    "Go and see for yourself." Zhuang Jingchun said helplessly.

    Xu Xizhou picked up his backpack and went up to the second floor, pushed open the door of the second bedroom, everything in the room was the same as when he lived here, only the sheets and bedding on the bed were replaced with new ones.

    Xu Xizhou looked around, sat on the bed, and suddenly saw a light brown hair on the pillow from Yu Guang.

    "what?"

    Zhuang Jingchun leaned against the door and looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

    "Don't you have your own bedroom? Why are you sleeping in this bed?"

    Xu Xizhou looked at him meaningfully.

    "When have I slept in this room?" Zhuang Jingchun's tone was unnatural.

    Xu Xizhou laughed, picked up the hair on the pillow and showed it to him.

    "Isn't this light-colored hair yours? You don't sleep in your own bedroom, why are you sleeping in my bedroom?"

    "This is... my house, I can sleep wherever I want." Zhuang Jing's pure white jade face was dyed pink, and she was obviously at a loss for words, so she had to insist.

    Xu Xizhou snickered a few times, patted the soft pillow on the bed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be under the pillow.

    He took out his pillow and took a look, and there was even a photo hidden underneath. It was captured by the computer when he went to the amusement park and rode the roller coaster with Zhuang Jingchun that day.

    Xu Xizhou held the photo as if he had found some evidence, and looked at him triumphantly.

    "Okay, you can sleep on my bed, and secretly hide my photo under the pillow, what do you want?"

    Zhuang Jingchun had a trace of discomfort on her face, strode to the bed, and reached out to grab the photo in his hand.

    Xu Xizhou naturally refused to give it to him easily. He kicked his shoes and went to bed, kept backing away, and hid the photo behind him.

    "Xiaozhou, don't make trouble, give me the photo."

    "You answer me first, why are you holding the photo? I can give it back to you."

    Zhuang Jingchun didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes and pressed him under him forcefully.

    Fixing Xu Xizhou's hands on the top of his head, Zhuang Jingchun leaned over to look at him, his thick long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his eyes were vaguely dark.

    "You said... why am I holding the photo?"

    His tone was slow, and when he spoke, his warm breath brushed Xu Xizhou's cheek.

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