If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 255 You Are Sure

He frowned lightly, as if he was thinking about it, and he paused for two seconds before replying to me, "Depending on the situation, maybe I will bring Assistant Wang, or maybe... a good publicist, after all, there are many people who went there that day, maybe You can pull a line or something."

"...Good public relations?" I pursed my mouth, "A beauty is a beautiful woman, not a bad public relations."

"I have to choose the beautiful one, why should I choose the ugly one?" Gao Tianqiu smiled, "Then how can I pull the string?"

My deflated mouth trembled, and it felt like it was no longer deflated, but pouted.

He looked at me and paused for a second before laughing out loud, my whole face was wrinkled, "What are you laughing at?!"

"What else can I laugh at?" He shook his shoulders and turned back to look at me, "I must be laughing at you."

I was angry, anxious and unwilling, so I stood up abruptly and rushed towards him.

"Be careful with the cigarettes—" Although he said that, when I jumped on him, his hand holding the cigarettes had already been raised.

I'm wearing pants today, baggy sweatpants, and I'm nimble and quick.

But today I am not in the mood to snatch his cigarettes. Instead, I grabbed the hem of his shirt, looked up at him and said, "I'm going!"

"Where are you going?" His voice lowered a degree, lazily, with a hint of sexiness.

I ignored his intentionally misspoken words, frowned, and looked at him beggingly, "Party."

"Are you sure?" He paused for a second, then tilted his head slightly and asked me.

"I'm sure." I replied, "I'm just here and I'm not used to it, and... isn't it just a party? I haven't eaten pork or seen a pig running. It's just eating and drinking. I just need to talk less and eat more. I promise not to lose your face!"

I don't want him to bring some 'nice PR'!Still pull the thread, don't be pulled by others at that time!

Let's not talk about whether the little fox he brought with him will have bad intentions against him, but if he can think of pulling the string, others will definitely do it, I have to watch!

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he put his arm around my waist from behind me, and then leaned forward, his chest pressed against mine.

Through the shirt, I can still feel the temperature radiating from his body, slightly hot.

He leaned forward, and my body was pulled back by him, and the hand holding his shirt subconsciously tightened.

He moved forward with the hand holding the cigarette, pinched it, and then put his other hand around my back, straightened up, looked down at me and said, "That's fine, since you asked..."

"Do you want to be so reluctant?" I frowned again because of the three words in front of him.

He replied to me in a low voice, "Since we are going, we have to take measurements."

"why?"

"Dress."

"..." I suddenly came over, but didn't let go of his hand, "Didn't you already know my measurements?"

"I think it's necessary to confirm..." His last word has become blurred, because he has put my lips in his mouth.

He stood up abruptly, and the sudden feeling of flying into the air made me tighten the arms around his neck, and my fingertips picked up the fabric on the shoulders of his shirt.

He raised his head, carried me out of the sofa and walked towards the bedroom. My heartbeat was very irregular, and my head and cheek were pressed against his chest, neck and shoulders. Then I heard his heartbeat, which was as rapid and unstable as mine.

He walked very fast, but he stopped on the edge of the bed after a while, then he freed one hand and waved it towards the bed, the crackling sound hit his ears, and he swept all the boxes on the bed to the ground.

When his warm and moist lips touched mine again, a series of cell phone rang.

My body froze for a moment, my half-closed eyes suddenly opened, his slightly parted lips closed, and there was a haze in his black eyes.

My little heart trembled slightly, he suddenly closed his eyes lightly, and lifted his eyelids again, the haze was gone, and his desire was restrained a lot.

He straightened his waist and stood up in front of the bed, then picked up with one hand, pulled the collar of his shirt and left the bedroom.

I took a deep breath and sat up on the bed, and within a few seconds I heard his voice from outside.

"Hey... Boss Ding... Heh, I won't be able to do it today, maybe tomorrow... The main reason is that I'm a little tired from the day's driving."

I go to the bedroom door.

"...Yes, I came to see the new house, and I think I need to buy something...Okay...I'll call you tomorrow...Well, first of all, goodbye."

He seemed to sense my gaze, and after putting down his hand holding the phone, he turned his head and looked at me.

I didn't say a word, just looked at him like that, and he raised his hand and pointed at me after staring at me for two seconds.

I was baffled, "What are you referring to me for?"

"Trouble."

"Uh..." This brother!Before people called, didn't you decide not to socialize today?Why do you rely on me?
He stared at me for another two seconds, then glanced at me for the last time, bowed his waist, picked up the cigarette case and sat down on the sofa, smoked a cigarette, and asked me, "It's already 05:30, are you hungry? "

"A little bit." I replied and moved out of the bedroom door.

"Do you want to eat out or order takeaway?"

"Let's order takeaway." Du Pengfei and the others have all left. It's inconvenient for us to go out without a car.

The point is, I'm also a little tired and don't want to move...

He nodded lightly, "Order what you want to eat, and I'll enter the address for you after it's done."

"Oh..." I walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up my bag and took out the phone.

He lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and while exhaling the smoke, he lowered his head to pick up the phone, pressed it, and brought the phone to his ear.

I looked up at him subconsciously, but I didn't expect him to look at me too, and after he hummed slightly, he raised his finger and pointed to the phone I was holding in my hand.

I knew his consciousness, lowered my head and continued to look at the takeaway, but my ears were always erect.

"Help me prepare a little dress, um... before Friday... around 163... 82. 60. 86 like this..."

"?!" I haven't even measured it myself, should he be so hasty? !But the height is about the same, 162...

"In terms of color...purple and blue are fine...Knee down, don't be too leaky...Well, 35, okay...Let's do it first."

(End of this chapter)