Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1435: : His exceptions were given to Zhiyun

Song Chenxi walked slowly to Gong Chen's desk, and stroked her fingers lightly on the cold table.

The top of the dark wood floor exudes cool sandalwood.

The suit that Gong Chen had changed at will before was placed on the president's chair.

All of this is unfamiliar to Song Chenxi.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped somewhere.

The group photo of Gong Chen and Song Zhiyun was placed in the most conspicuous position on the table, reflecting a warm halo by the sunlight.

Song Chenxi reached out and held the photo frame in her hand.

She didn't speak, just looked at the two people in the photo.

This man is the one who hates taking pictures the most.

It's not hard to see this in the photo.

But even so, all his exceptions were given to Zhiyun.

Quietly put the photo frame back to its original place, Song Chenxi pressed her heart down slightly.

Leaning against the edge of the table, turned to face the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and set his sights in the distance.

At this time, just when the sun was just right, Song Chenxi subconsciously opened her fingers to block the light.

Gong Chen, who came out of the lounge wearing a bath towel, saw exactly this scene.

The sunlight penetrated Song Chenxi's small hand compared to him, falling mischievously on her eyebrows, and even covered her whole body with layers of light.

Beautiful, like it will disappear in the next second.

Aware of this, Gong Chen's heart pounded, and he walked quickly, grabbing Song Chenxi's slender wrist and pulling hard...

"Don't go!"

Song Chenxi didn't check for a while, and was brought into her arms by Gong Chen.

His low voice came from overhead, and even his broad chest trembled.

It was only later that she realized the fact that Gong Chen was not wearing clothes.

He frowned as he tried to distance himself, but was caught off guard by the strong beating of his heart in his chest.

When he was in the old house, Gong Chen often pulled her to lie on top of him like this, accompanied by the sound of his heartbeat, Song Chenxi could always sleep very peacefully.

As soon as the two approached, Gong Chen's temple exploded violently like a conditioned reflex.

But this time, even so, he didn't let go.

As if something was about to burst out of the bone.

"Water dripped on my face."

I don't know how long ago, Song Chenxi's cold voice sounded.

Only then did Gong Chen realize that his hair that had not been dried was dripping from his hair.

Release your hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Chenxi quietly took the towel in the next second.

"Sit down."

The voice didn't fluctuate, but Gong Chen sat on the chair of the president. Almost at the same time, Song Chenxi reached out and put a towel on top of his head, and wiped Gong Chen's hair like he did every time back then.

Maybe it's because the eyes can't see the insecurity. Every time Gong Chen comes out of the bathroom, he just wipes it randomly and waits for her.

Over time, it seems to have become a tacit understanding between the two of them.

In the huge space, no one spoke.

Song Chenxi quietly wiped Gong Chen's hair, but when Gong Chen came back to his senses, his fingers grabbed the corner of Song Chenxi's clothes.

The discovery made him a little embarrassed.

My actions were completely subconscious, but it was precisely because of subconsciousness that it embarrassed Gong Chen even more.

I wanted to move away secretly, but after a while, Gong Chen gave up the idea.

Let Song Chenxi act.

There is a rare peace between the two.

No quarrel, no jealousy, no harm.

Soon, Song Chenxi helped Gong Chen dry his hair, and his body almost followed the traces left by the past, attached to his eyebrows and kissed him lightly.

But this time is different after all. As soon as it was finished, Song Chenxi's pupils trembled slightly, and she suddenly wanted to get up.

Just before she left, someone reached out faster than her!