Chapter 78 Going home

Yang Zhi didn't think that a man was driving like a charming person before, but just the moment Kou Xiang started the car engine, she truly felt the feeling of control and control in his eyes.

Of course, other men don’t feel this smell, it may also be related to the car model. After all, she is now sitting in a world-class luxury car.

Men are always unable to avoid being vulgar. They should show their strength in all aspects to the girl they like. Of course, good-looking skins are the same. If you see too much, they will become pale and monotonous. However, power and wealth will always be the optimal measurement criteria for the man's charm. What's more, this man's handsomeness is not monotonous. He is so handsome that women want to scream.

Now the flower peacock paced to Yang Zhi, shaking his wings, and his deadly sexual attraction was irresistible.

Yang Zhi subconsciously looked at the rear of the car, and the spacious interior space was very spacious.

Kou Xiang caught her eyes and couldn't help but laugh suddenly: "What are you thinking?"

It seemed that she had seen through her little thoughts, and Yang Zhi's face turned slightly red: "I didn't think about anything, you can concentrate on driving and see what I do."

Kou Xiang's eyes were usually ahead, but there was still an uncontrollable smile on his lips: "You can't satisfy your wish today."

Yang Zhi's face became hotter and hotter: "I didn't think of anything."

"It's a bit difficult in the car, and it's probably difficult to use the tricks for the first time."

“…”

Yang Zhi said: "I didn't see it before, you are so dirty."

Kou Xiang calmly said: "I don't know, you are so hypocritical and dare not admit anything."

She really doesn't want to say another word to him!

Later, the car stopped downstairs in the mall for a while, and Kou Xiang said we shouldn't be hungry, so we should go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and go back to cook.

Yang Zhi agreed with this. Her stomach was already so hungry that she was roaring. So the two of them showed up in the supermarket with shopping carts. At this time, there were not many customers and the queues were not crowded. The two bought vegetables in the fruit and vegetable area. Yang Zhi asked Kou Xiang to help her carry her bag. She went to the front desk to pay by herself, so Kou Xiang handed her his wallet to her.

When Yang Zhi was paying, he opened his wallet. The photo in the transparent film mezzanine was a group photo of a group of people after the cheerleading game in the basketball game.

She was wearing a T-shirt pleated skirt, while Kou Xiang was wearing a red and black basketball shirt. The two were surrounded by a large group of partners. Kou Xiang stood behind Yang Zhi, and Yang Zhi had a scissor hand with a bright smile.

Kou Xiang behind him looked serious, putting one hand on her shoulder, and imitating her with the other hand, comparing a small scissor.

At that time, he rarely smiled, had serious expressions, and rarely took photos. This photo was one of his few photos, and his tight face looked a little cute.

At that time, both of them had a lot of youth and simplicity on their faces.

When Yang Zhi raised his head again, her young man stood tall and stood beside the shelves by the mediocre crowd, and she was already a mature man who could stand alone.

Time flies.

Walking out of the supermarket with Kou Xiang, Yang Zhi talked about the interesting things from that time, and he listened patiently, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For this photo, Yang Zhi was jealous and said that a man could only put the most important woman to him in his wallet.

Kou Xiang scratched his head and said that he couldn't let his brother go? Who stipulated that he was so domineering?

So, the photos in his wallet now contain his favorite woman, his best brother, and the most beautiful and most treasured memories in his entire youth.

After getting in the car, Yang Zhi answered a phone call.

"Senior Wen Hao?"

Kou Xiang's eyes tilted towards her for a few seconds.

"Oh, but why is this happening?"

"You can just say what kind of help you want me to do."

"Uh, this, but if you don't tell me the reason, how can I help you?"...

Kou Xiang raised his eyebrows, probably knowing the purpose of this "love rival" calling Yang Zhi halfway.

After Yang Zhi hung up the phone, he said, "It's so strange, do you have any conflicts with Senior Wen Hao? Why did he keep saying on the phone that he hoped to apologize to you through me?"

Kou Xiang curled the corner of his mouth and looked straight ahead indifferently: "Through you, apologize to me?"

"Yes, I said I would give you the phone number, and he said no, but I just hoped to convey my apology to you through me." Yang Zhi was puzzled: "But I asked the reason, but he refused to say it."

Kou Xiang probably understood Wen Hao's intention. He wanted to sell a favor through Yang Zhi. He hoped that Kou Xiang would give him another chance in the brand endorsement for Yang Zhi's sake.

"How is he with you?" Kou Xiang asked.

"Just... it's okay." Yang Zhi didn't hide it: "When he was in school, he helped me with some things, but I didn't have a close relationship with him."

Because she could see that Wen Hao liked her, she kept this distance from him as much as possible.

"Has he helped you?"

"Just... carry my luggage. He snatched my luggage at that time, and then I couldn't catch up with it." Yang Zhi thought Kou Xiang was jealous and tried his best to explain: "The relationship is really average."

"Picking up the luggage." Kou Xiang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, muttering: "That's OK."

Then he put on the Bluetooth headset and was about to call the planning department, but asked Yang Zhi to hold it down: "Let me tell me what's going on."

Seeing that her attitude was more firm, Kou Xiang simply told Yang Zhi about what happened that day.

"Although the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid, Wen Hao's actions made me angry." Yang Zhi frowned: "And if he didn't know your identity, he used his spokesperson to threaten the company to fire employees. This is because there is a problem with character and quality, so I think the planning department's decision is fine."

Kou Xiang raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, the words of his wife are golden rules, and there is nothing wrong with that."

He put down his cell phone, focused on driving, and no longer considered this matter.

Twenty minutes later, Kou Xiang's car stopped in a high-end community. Yang Zhi asked Kou Xiang: "Is this where you live now?"

"Um."

"Why don't you live in your original home?"

"This is closer to the company, and now it's time to start a business and start a family. It's hard to always live at home."

Yang Zhi raised his eyebrows: "So, this is your own home."

"Yes." Kou Xiang said: "I saved money and paid the down payment, and I am paying the loan now."

"Then you are quite inspiring." Yang Zhi joked: "You can buy a house before you graduate from college."

"I used to do some small business with Xu Jiamao and earned some money. He used it to invest and I bought a house."

"Xu Jiamao makes money and wants to earn more. Why do you think about buying a house?" Yang Zhi walked into the elevator with him and said with a smile: "It's really a waste of time."

Kou Xiang raised his lips slightly: "Later, he bought overseas funds, and happened to catch up with the overall economic decline. The investment failed and all fell into it. My house had risen by 3,000 per square meter."

Yang Zhi:...

There was nothing to say, Yang Zhi silently gave Xu Jiamao a little wax in his heart.

**

Kou Xiang's apartment is not very large, with two bedrooms and two living rooms, one person or two people living in, which is just right. The decoration and furniture of the house are light and simple, with neat decorations, bright windows and clean rooms, which are very modern.

Kou Xiang took Yang Zhi to visit his small bird's nest. Every piece of furniture and decoration had his own thoughts and taste. Looking at the warm gadgets placed on the cabinet, Yang Zhi really felt like a male bird who was concentrating on serving his bird's nest, a leaf and a piece of wood branch, perfecting his home bit by bit.

"Now, there is only one mistress in the family."

Kou Xiang said casually, but Yang Zhi lowered his head embarrassedly and blushed and said that I'm going to cook.

However, after just two steps, Kou Xiang pulled her back. He pressed her against the wall and lowered his head to kiss her lips. This kiss was not as pale as before, but was filled with the smell of lust. He sucked her greedily, almost making her breathless.

And his hand slowly moved up from her waist, gently pressing her front end.

Yang Zhi moaned in a low voice, and instantly turned into a pool of water, falling softly on Kou Xiang.

Her body's sensitivity immediately made Kou Xiang excited. He hugged her and placed her on the bed, and his hands slid into the corner of her clothes.

However, at the critical moment, Yang Zhi still braked the car and held his hand through a thin layer of fabric. She breathed rapidly and kissed him passionately while saying, "I'm hungry."

Kou Xiang was obviously not satisfied, but he didn't insist. After a moment of silence, he licked her lips and sat up.

"Okay, my wife is hungry, I will go to cook first, and I will have the strength to eat after I have enough food..."

He didn't say anything after that, pinched Yang Zhi's nose, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Yang Zhi went to take a shower first. When he came out, he smelled the smell of food in the kitchen. She leaned against the door and watched Kou Xiang busy in the kitchen.

He changed into a relaxed and casual home clothes, tied a lace-edged apron, and just poured the vegetables into the pot, and the sound of frying oil was heard from the pot.

It is hard to imagine that this noble man who has been worrying about food and clothing since childhood and has never touched the spring water will roll up his sleeves and wash his hands to make soup.

Yang Zhi was deeply suspicious of his cooking skills. She walked behind him and secretly looked into the pot.

The cooking posture is very skillful, and the dishes look pretty good.

Kou Xiang glanced down at her, his long eyelashes were closed, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes.

"Don't believe in my technology?"

"It depends on what technology it is."

Yang Zhi was so mean to him, but he didn't expect to make the big guy in front of him "inflame". He put down the spatula, turned around and hugged her, landed his hands on her waist, spread her knees apart from her thighs, and pressed her against the corner of the narrow kitchen wall in a domineering and oppressive posture.

Yang Zhi obviously felt that somewhere in his body was very different from usual.

Has he been in this state just now?

Yang Zhi suddenly became messy. She shouldn't have flirted with him. This man was indeed the kind that could explode at a glance.

"I'm wrong, let me go." She begged him for mercy in a very delicate voice, raised her eyes and looked at him, frowned slightly in the middle, and looked pitiful and shy: "I'm really wrong."
To be continued...