The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the air was very heavy.

Fang Zheng's expression changed from dull to puzzled, and after realizing something, he said cheerfully, "I like it."

Jiang Xiyao: "..."

Fangzheng: "..."

Jiang Xiyao's eyebrows moved, but she quickly recovered: "It's too fake, think about it, don't worry, give you a few minutes."

Fangzheng first said yes, and then again, he sat up straight in the cab and looked straight ahead.

Pretend to think.

Jiang Xiyao has been staring at Fang Zheng's profile.

The uncle of the school's security seemed to wonder why Teacher Fang's car hadn't left yet, but after all, school was over, so the metal iron door slowly closed.

The sound of Ka Ka Ka rang for half a minute, and the whole environment was quiet.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, Jiang Xiyao didn't move, Fang Zheng was not in a hurry.

Feeling that it was almost over, he repeated: "I still like it, how could a man like you not like it?"

Jiang Xiyao frowned slightly, still feeling wrong..

She closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

"It always feels like something is not right."

Fang Zheng also saw it, turned his head and asked her, "What the hell happened to you today? Why did you suddenly confess to me?"

Jiang Xiyao put her legs together, with her knees facing Fangzheng: "Stretch out your hand."

Fang did as it was, and stretched out his hand.

"and then?"

Jiang Xiyao took the initiative to hold Fang Zheng's hand. The man's hand was much larger than Jiang Xiyao's. After clenching it tightly, he felt that it was still not enough, and then crossed his fingers with Fang Zheng.

Then he stared at him: "Say it again, I like you, do you like me?"

Fang Zheng said bluntly, "I like you."

Jiang Xiyao was silent for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Dating in love.. should that be the feeling?"

Fang Zheng thought it was very interesting.

"I don't know, but what do you think it should be like to fall in love?"

Jiang Xiyao sat upright on the co-pilot's seat again, her mind seemed quite heavy, she was really thinking about this issue.

"I don't know, but it may be my problem. Let's go home first. After I get home, I want to discuss with you about the relationship between the two of us."

Fangzheng had a weird expression, thinking that women are really strange creatures.

"Okay, but dear, can you let go of my hand first, I want to drive."

Jiang Xiyao looked down at the hands they held together, and put her fingers on the small platform between the driver's seat and the co-pilot.

"This car is in automatic transmission. One hand will not affect your driving. Hold it first. I want to try to be more intimate with you today and go home."

Fang Zheng smiled at first, and then hummed happily.

"It's justified, that's fine, I'll drive slowly if it's a big deal."

The Audi car started slowly and started slowly. After all, it was one-handed driving and it was still left-handed. Although the straight line was not affected, Fang Zheng still felt a little awkward when cornering.

But looking at Jiang Xiyao, staring out of the window the whole time, silently, not letting go of her hand, Fang Zheng could even feel that she was holding his hand a little harder from time to time, for fear of breaking free.

What was this woman excited about this afternoon? Or are girls like this when they come to auntie? Unpredictable, whimsical.

The two returned to the community, and Jiang Xiyao had no intention of eating downstairs, so Fang Zheng had to buy some simple dumplings to pack for supper.

Except when Fangzheng got out of the car, the two of them released their hands, and then they held it together the whole time, and went upstairs after shopping.

After closing the door, I tried to take off my coat with one hand, but I found it unrealistic.

"Xiyao...you're home, why don't we let go of our hands first?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips,

He hesitated for a while: "Okay, then you change your clothes first, I'll wait for you in bed."

Fangzheng: "????"

Fangzheng: "Where are you going?! Go to bed? It's only seven o'clock now, and you're not here for something..."

After Jiang Xiyao let go of her hand, she glared at Fang Zheng when she heard this: "What are you thinking? Even if I didn't come, I wouldn't be able to give myself to you now. In short, you can come."

"okay."

He became more and more curious about what was wrong with this woman today.

Seeing Jiang Xiyao go to the bathroom to wash her face, and then go to the bedroom without hesitation, Fang Zheng was still taking off his shoes when he heard the sound of the curtains being drawn in the bedroom.

The man swallowed.

After changing his slippers, he washed his face and went to the bedroom in a frightened manner. Through the crack of the door, he saw a pink patch in the bedroom. The days are actually quite long these days in summer.

It's just that after the curtains are drawn, the day is useless. In the dark bedroom, the bedside lamp is turned on with a pink-colored lamp.

Jiang Xiyao had changed into her pajamas and sat on the bed.

She had long soft, slightly curly hair draped over her shoulders, and her loose pajamas revealed a large area of ​​skin around her neck and a part of her shoulders.

Jiang Xiyao was holding a mirror at the moment, staring at the beautiful face in the mirror.

In the whole room, apart from the woman, only the little tiger doll in the middle of the bed seemed to be normal, but soon it seemed to be abnormal because of this wonderful and suspenseful night.

Fang Zheng held his breath, this scene made him feel a little scared.

Wei Wei shuddered: "Xiyao...Are you hungry? Shall we have some dinner first?"

Jiang Xiyao heard Fangzheng's voice and hummed: "Didn't you buy dumplings? Bring them in, we'll eat them in the bedroom."

"Bedroom? Are you going to eat in bed?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Just put on a small blanket, everything will be fine."

"You have the final say on the house you bought. If you don't dislike it, then I'll go get some food."

Fang Zheng walked to the bright and spacious living room, took a deep breath, and after getting the dumplings he had just bought downstairs, he officially entered the dark and dark room.

Putting the dumplings on the small blanket Jiang Xiyao had prepared a long time ago, Fang Zheng sat on the bed.

Jiang Xiyao urged: "Don't you take off your clothes? How do you go to bed with clothes on?"

Fangzheng moved the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face. He felt that he was like fish on a chopping block right now, and he was immediately slapped and cramped by this terrifying woman.

But if Jiang Xiyao didn't come to relatives today, he would not be so afraid. After all, no matter how rogue a woman can be, can she outshine a man?

Feeling that the situation is not right, it is enough to hold her down, but the most annoying thing is that she has come to relatives!

Otherwise, Fangzheng wouldn't be so restless.

After taking off his clothes, changing into pajamas, he got into his bed.

Jiang Xiyao suddenly said: "Come to my bed, I will warm you up."

Fang Zheng frowned slightly and said word by word, "Thank you, but don't need it, Xi Yao, it's not winter either."

"Can you get in?"

"Enter! If you dare, I will dare to enter!"

Fang Zheng decisively pushed his quilt to the side of the bed, and then got into Jiang Xiyao's quilt.

This is the first time Fangzheng has run under a woman's bed. Actually, it's not too warm. At most, Jiang Xiyao's body is warm and fragrant, so it looks very desirable.

The two were close to each other, Jiang Xiyao smiled with relief, and moved the small blanket to Fang Zheng's lap with both hands.

Open for dinner bought downstairs.

Jiang Xiyao's tone became very light: "There should be no mistake, I really want to be closer to you, even if the bed is my most private place, but after you came in, I didn't feel disgusted, It seems that I do like you a little bit."

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