Chapter 75 I want you

The first ray of sunlight in the morning slanted into the window frame, like a slowly moving bug, climbing up Linchuan's eyes bit by bit.

He was still asleep, with thin and long eyeliners, gently raised the corners of his eyes, slightly raised the thin eyelids, and thick eyelashes, which seemed transparent in the morning sun.

His sleeping posture was very regular, with his hands on the back of his head and his long legs overlapping. The sofa could not accommodate his size of 1.85 meters, so his feet stretched out from the outer eaves of the sofa.

The feather gently swept across his high nose bridge, and he reached out and rubbed his nose, awakened his sleepiness and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was the woman's loose pajamas, her collarbone was sexy and distinct, and a silver cross was hanging around her neck, shining brightly in the sun.

Linchuan's mind became hot and he sat up suddenly.

Mingjin sat at his hand with his knees in his arms, twisting a duck down feather with his slender fingers, gently brushing across his solid and tough chest.

Linchuan instinctively protected his body with his hands.

He is used to not wearing a top when sleeping, so his upper body is naked.

"Wake up, pack up, it's the train early in the morning."

Mingjin stood up, let go of his hand, and his feathers fell lightly on Linchuan's abdominal muscles.

He rubbed his eyes and woke up. He remembered that he had agreed to go back to his hometown with Mingjin. The train this morning was because he was afraid that he would not get in time, so he did not go home last night and stayed in her living room all night.

"It's time."

His voice also has the unique sense of slowness and stagnation in the early morning.

"Seven half past seven."

“What time is the train?”

“Third to eight.”

A carp in Linchuan thrust, turned over, hurriedly ran into the bathroom, passed by Mingjin, and brought a gust of wind.

Mingjin breathed lightly and smelled a sense of masculine smell.

"Why didn't you call me earlier? It's still an hour left, it's too late."

He turned on the faucet and rushed himself. So he washed his face and hair to work hard.

Mingjin leaned against the door, looked at him, and said lazily: "I'm getting up late, too."

Linchuan quickly wiped his head with a towel, and then brushed his teeth: "Hurry up, it should be time."

He turned around and saw Mingjin leaning against the door, his smooth nightgown hanging like a bead curtain between her slender white legs.

"You might as well go change your clothes quickly, you won't be able to catch the train."

Linchuan said.

"I want to take a shower."

Mingjin said, "You go out."

"It's too late, don't wash it, just do it."

"That won't work. It's smelly all day long, I can't stand it."

Linchuan sniffed when he passed by her.

Not only does it not smell, it also smells very fragrant.

He pushed her out of the bathroom without saying a word and pushed her directly into the bedroom.

“Hey…”

"Change clothes quickly and hurry up."

He closed the room door for her, looked at the throng of suitcases on the ground, and scratched his head.

The suitcase was like a child who was overcrowded. All the clothes and skirts were burst out and they could not be locked at all. Linchuan could only take out all the clothes that were stuffed out and folded them out regularly.

Under his tidying, the suitcase not only can contain clothes, but also has extra space left.

Mingjin walked out, looked at her proper suitcase in surprise, and exclaimed: "Brother Xiao Lu is so skillful."

"Rational use of space and optimal processing can make the best use of everything."

He was quite enjoying Mingjin's admirational look at him, and he was a little hot: "Do you have anything to bring?"

“Yes, yes!”

Mingjin hurriedly said, "Wait for me."

She carried out several bottles of lotion and lotion.

But what is embarrassing is that when the lotion enters, the box is completely filled.

"Oh, I can't hold it anymore."

He brought his sports backpack over and stuttered, "Why... pretend to be in there, there is still time."

"That's good!"

Mingjin was very happy and stuffed her clothes into his backpack.

Linchuan felt helpless and touched the clothes with trembling hands: "It will deform, but you still have to... fold it."

"oh."

The clothes feel extremely delicate, soft and silky.

His rough fingers touched the most mysterious part of the woman, and he treated her as a treasure, carefully and did not dare to slack off at all.

Mingjin looked at his red ears and thought this younger brother was so cute.

It was already eight o'clock after finally cleaning up. It was really a test of Linchuan's driving skills if he wanted to arrive at the train station within half an hour during the morning rush hour.

He drove a car for Shang Jie for several years, but he had never encountered any emergency situation.

Of course, the road conditions were also very familiar. All the streets of the city were imprinted in his mind. He walked a highway around the city and arrived at the railway station in twenty minutes.

After finding the parking space and parked the car, he carried Mingjin's suitcase and ran to the ticket hall. Mingjin followed her and slowly moved.

Linchuan stopped and waited for her several times. It was too late, so he simply held her wrist and took her to run.

Finally, in the last few minutes, I caught the train.

Finding the soft bedroom bed, unloading the luggage, both of them were panting.

Mingjin's hometown is in counties and towns around the province. There are no high-speed trains, only K-head express trains. The speed is relatively slow and you have to drive for a day and a night. It is not long or short.

She bought a soft sleeper ticket. Because there are many departures and few people buy soft sleeper tickets, the carriage is very empty, with four private rooms, two up and two up and down, but only Linchuan and Mingjin occupy one private room.

Mingjin wanted to sleep in the upper bunk, so Linchuan chose her lower bunk.

After sitting down, he took out his cell phone and called his General Manager Shang to report on his itinerary.

"Yeah, I've gotten in the car."

"I will give all the work to Xiao Zhou, there should be no problem."

"I will pay attention to safety, so do you, Mr. Shang. Don't forget to drink four glasses of water every day. Also, Xiao Zhou doesn't let her drive when she is myopic, just change to someone else."

"Don't forget your meeting with Mr. Li in the afternoon."

...

After hanging up the phone, he found Mingjin sitting opposite him staring at him with big eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Linchuan, if Shang Jie was not married, I would have suspected that you were his little lover."

Linchuan blushed very easily and coughed lightly: "Don't joke, I have been taking care of the big boss since I was a child, this is my job."

"Are you his nanny?"

"I am his assistant, and I also have to take into account his diet and daily life."

Mingjin nodded: "No wonder you are so careful. You even know how to fold your clothes."

I heard from Jiang Xingxing that Shang Jie is a nitpicking man, and his requirements for his subordinates are extremely strict, even to the point of being harsh. Linchuan was able to use Shang Jie for so many years, obviously he had developed a lot of skills.

Linchuan actually wants to say that he knows a lot of things. He knows how to cook, make tea, and has learned to make snacks with his wife. At the same time, he can do housework, repair electrical appliances and light bulbs, and has a unique trick. He can peel crayfish.

But it seems like he is a bit too show-off and not at all reserved.

Linchuan still held it back.

At noon, he went to the dining car to buy two high-priced set meals and privately fried food. He went to two red tickets, and the taste was barely enough to eat.

He and Mingjin sat at the small table to eat, looking up at her from time to time. She looked very delicate in eating, and small mouthfuls and boxed lunches could taste a delicate taste.

Her long hair was hanging down, and she was pulled behind her ears, with a refreshing and capable feeling.

"Sister looks good at eating?"

She didn't look up, but asked without coming.

When he was found peeking at someone, Linchuan quickly lowered his head and ate his own rice.
To be continued...