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593 At twelve o'clock, he came (3)

The snow was still rising, and the cold wind blew, making it so cold.

After having the New Year’s Eve dinner at the Quan family, Mr. Jian and his group returned to Shijin Haoting Courtyard.

He rushed to Beijing overnight and worked hard for another day. Mr. Jian went back to the room early to rest, while Mo Xiao went to drink with Quan Hao and others.

The swaying lights make the living room bright, but it looks a little deserted.

"Dongdong--"

The knock on the door sounded, and the sleepy man who was nestled on the sofa suddenly woke up, immediately bounced off the sofa and ran to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the cold snowflakes sneaked in.

Jian Luo shivered, and the sleepiness that had just surged was instantly dissipated.

"It's rare, I'm welcomed so warmly?"

Bai Jue smiled proudly on his handsome face and raised his hand to bounce off the snowflakes on his body.

Seeing that it was him, a trace of disappointment flashed deep in Jian Luo's eyes.

"Hey, hey, I asked me if you want to act so obviously, I feel like I'm not likable." Bai Jue said angrily.

Isn’t it just that someone hasn’t come yet, but he looks disappointed when he sees him.

Jian Luo turned around listlessly and went back to the room, Bai Jue closed the door and followed him in.

"Black Jack might not be able to arrive tomorrow's plane. Why are you waiting for him? Go back and take a shower and go to bed." Bai Jue advised.

"Didn't you say you're going to the bar?" Jian Luo asked without answering his words.

"It's too cold, I don't want to go." Bai Jue took off his coat and headed upstairs. "I'm so tired these days, so I'll go to bed first."

Jian Luo looked at the clock on the wall, and it was about to twelve o'clock in two minutes.

He also wanted to say Happy New Year to him in person, but it seemed that he couldn't.

He lowered his head, and the smile at the corner of his lips disappeared.

"Dongdong--"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Could it be that dad is back?

Jian Luo walked to open the door without hope, and opened it with his slender hand, but the person he was worried about was the one he missed.

The man outside the door was slightly gasping and his breathing was a little disordered. It was obviously winter, but his forehead was sweating.

Jian Luo's pupils shrank, and a surprise light burst out from his eyes.

"you……"

As soon as he spoke, his body was pulled over, and then he was locked firmly in his arms by a pair of calm and powerful iron arms.

"Luo Xiaobai, Happy New Year!"

The man's low and hoarse voice rang in his ears, and a smile climbed up to the corner of Jian Luo's lips.

He raised his hand and hugged him back, curling the corners of his lips, "Happy New Year, Black Jack!"

"bite--"

The clock made a subtle and slight sound, and the pointer stopped just at about twelve o'clock.

Black Jack let go of him, his eyes soft, "I finally arrived."

"Where are you going, why are you so late?" Jane Luo pulled him in and closed the door to block the cold wind outside.

"Suddenly there was a small problem on the road. I couldn't get a taxi, so I ran over." Fortunately, I was not far from here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch up.

"Idiot, won't you call me? I'll just pick you up." Jian Luo raised his hand and patted the snowflakes stained on his clothes and complained.

Black Jack took out his cell phone from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, "It's out of power."

“…”

Jian Luo was speechless.

Can this be considered his unlucky? The car broke down and the phone was not yet powered.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Black Jack, “I’ve eaten on the plane.”

After saying that, he looked down at his clothes and frowned.

"Why are you wearing so little? If you catch a cold, please see who cares about you?"

Jian Luo's eyes were bright, and he continued to say, "You care."

Black Jack glanced at him helplessly, this man must have taken him, right?

"Let's go, the room is ready for you. Change your clothes quickly. You'll be frozen to death with snow." Jian Luo held his coat in one hand and pulled him upstairs with the other.

"Where is Bai Jue?" asked Black Jack.

"Just come back, I went back to my room to sleep."

"How is Jian Qing?"

"It's okay, Bai Jue said he would be discharged after staying in the hospital for two days."

The voices of the two people echoed in the quiet corridor.

"No, you live in this room." Jian Luo opened the door and stood at the door without intending to enter. "I put a few sets of clothes in the closet."

"Where are you living?" Black Jack looked at the room, turned his eyes to him, and asked.

Jane Luo said, "Next to you."

"Then I'll go to your room to wash."

After saying that, without giving him a chance to object, he pulled him straight into his room.

The lights are warm yellow in warm colors, which makes the atmosphere in the room a little more blurry.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water stopped.

The next second, the closed door of the bathroom opened, and the man walked out while wearing a bathrobe. The loose bathrobe could not cover his perfect figure.

Jian Luo heard the movement behind him and turned around and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man's naked chest.

As he was swaying, Black Jack had already walked up to him.

"Silly?"

The magnetic sound mixed with a smile sounded in my ears.

Jian Luo came to his senses and glared at him, "You are stupid."

Pushing him away, he walked to the bed, picked up the dry towel and threw it at him.

"Dry your hair and go back to your room to sleep."

"So heartless?" Black Jack took the towel and wiped his wet hair casually. His deep blue eyes looked at him, his eyes were even hotter than the sun.

Jian Luo gave him a blank look and pushed him out.

"Hurry up, I'm so sleepy."

Black Jack stopped and turned around and grabbed his hand.

"I came here bravely in the heavy snow, are you so anxious to drive me away?"

Jian Luo was a little furious when he stared at him, and smiled embarrassedly, "That, I didn't let you come here either. Who made you so lucky? The car broke down and the phone was out of battery."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by his wrist. When he raised his eyes, he bumped into the man's narrow blue eyes. The light in his eyes made him feel helpless.

"Luo Xiaobai."

He called him softly, and he nodded subconsciously, suddenly feeling his waist tightened and he was pressed against the wall unexpectedly.

"Black Jack, what are you going to do?" His ears turned red and his words became unscrupulous.

Black Jack supported his arms beside him and looked down at him condescendingly.

Perhaps the room was heated enough, Jian Luo's fair skin was stained with a faint scarlet color, and his lips as thin as cherry blossoms made his eyes deeper.

"Luo, where is my New Year's gift?"

"What, what?" The hot ear tips spread to his cheeks, and Jian Luo's eyes dodged.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always given him more gifts, but he rarely asks him for gifts as much as he takes the initiative to ask for gifts.

"I'll give you a New Year gift, don't you plan to give me some gifts?" Black Jack raised his hand and pushed away the broken hair on his cheek, and then covered his thin lips, and wrote a kiss on his side face.

Jian Luo's body trembled, as if an electric current rushed through his body.

"You haven't given me this year's New Year gift, don't talk nonsense." He reached out to his chest and opened the distance between the two.

Black Jack chuckled, grabbed his hand and placed it on his chest, and slowly said, "This heart, and my whole body, are yours."

"Is this the New Year gift you mentioned?" Jian Luo's lips trembled lightly.
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