I held my cheek and thought, what is such love? Is it love from Mars?

After paying the money to get off, I was surprised to see Ji Xiaobei squatting at the entrance of the community and lost his cigarette butts.

I threw high-heeled shoes at him and angrily accused him: "only state officials are allowed to set fire, and people are not allowed to light lights."

He looked up at me, smiled and put out the cigarette: "I really don't smoke."

"Ji Xiaobei, carry me back. The soles of your feet will blister."

"Yes." he got up and I patted him again. "Shoes."

"Buy a new one. Don't want this pair."

I am insolent: "I want this pair."

He had no choice but to turn back and pick it up. He pinned it on the belt, patted it and smiled at me: "how, does this shape have a turning back rate?"

His smile was as beautiful as fireworks. I jumped on him and pressed him: "carry me."

He easily carried me up and entered the gate of the community. The security personnel looked at him in surprise, but he said with a smile: "pig Bajie carries his daughter-in-law."

His back is very warm and generous. It's really comfortable. I really want to rely on his back for a lifetime.

The first thing I did when I returned to my apartment was to find another battery and replace it.

He looked at it quietly, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was all pleasant.

I was too tired to walk. I fell down and went to sleep for a while. In the early morning, the physiological clock still woke up.

The feet were itchy. A pair of warm hands grabbed my feet and rubbed the cool Potion on the soles of my feet.

The dim yellow wall lamp, Ji Xiaobei narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed the wound medicine for me. It really hurts after walking for so long.

With a comfortable sigh, "Ji Xiaobei, don't be so kind to me."

"You want me to abuse you every day, you pervert."

"You're a pervert. Are you so good to your mistress?"

He smiled, threw away the medicine, pressed me under the quilt, and stroked my face with one hand: "to you, I value you."

"Well, don't do that. Our relationship is clearly marked."

"Yes."

"Ji Xiaobei, this is not good."

He kissed me down and bit the tip of my nose: "I think it's very good. Don't go to work tomorrow. Have a good rest at home. The more terrible the soles of the feet are."

"No, I'm going to work tomorrow. The cotton padded shoes you bought for me can be worn tomorrow."

"If you say you can't go, you can't go. It's not spiritual." his kiss became heavy and cruel. He vigorously tore open the quilt, and his hot hands peeled my clothes with strength.

This is the relationship between lover and mistress. There is no need to hide such obvious lust, and there is no need to say to you politely.

Paralyzed like water breathing in bed, as he wishes, I don't want to go to work today.

Ji Xiaobei carried the porridge, blew it cool, and happily ate it by the bed.

I was angry and stared at him.

He swallowed the porridge and picked up the mirror to show me: "does it look like a female ghost?"

"It's not you."

"No, I'm not going anywhere today. I'll accompany you."

"I'm hungry." he showed me and didn't give me a bite.

He put down the bowl, went out to get the sesame ball, ate it, showed it to me, threw it out, and then took the donkey to roll, took a bite, and then threw it, Shaobing, Shaomai, bean oars, fried dough sticks, sauce, coriander, mung bean cake, shrimp dumplings, egg Da, crab roe dumplings. The aroma was so lively that I swallowed my mouth.

"Ji Xiaobei, you bastard, I want to eat, I'm hungry, I'm hungry." he deliberately cleaned me up tired and hungry.

"My name is brother Xiaobei."

I despised him many, many times.

"Look, what's this? Eh, it's too sweet and not delicious."

"I want, I want." I smell sesame, honey and sweet.

"Did you call little brother Bei?"

"Xiao Bei, your uncle."

"Go away." his handsome face was fierce: "don't want to eat."

"Little brother Bei."

His handsome face smiled again: "come on, our Chihiro is hungry. Little brother Bei, feed you."

It's really very gentle. He came up and gave me tofu flowers. That's the taste of his childhood. It's very fragrant, sweet and happy.

"Ji Xiaobei, have I seen you somewhere?"

"Do you want to?"

But I think about it, I just can't think of it.

Little brother Bei... So familiar.

Ji Xiaobei cleaned me up with despicable means. A table full of delicious breakfast made my belly round, and the clock on the wall pointed to 2 p.m.

Patting his stomach to go back to bed to raise meat, Ji Xiaobei kicked away the pillow on the ground: "get up."

"I want to sleep."

"If you don't get up, I'll clean you up."

I was wronged. I twisted in the quilt and then twisted again, so I was unwilling to sit up.

He opened the curtains. The sunlight in a room made me unable to open my eyes. He knelt on the bed, kissed my haggard face and said happily, "spring in Beijing is coming. I'll take you to buy spring clothes."

Ji Xiaobei seems to want to spoil me. I look at it more. He asks people to wrap it up and buy clothes in famous stores. If it is selected from the stall, he points out: "this, this, take it down. Except for these pieces, take everything according to her size."

It's really heroic. Any clothes are valuable.

If I drag a few things away after breaking up, it's worth it.

But I hate his upstart behavior: "how can you deprive me of my right to try on clothes."

One by one, he was more picky than me. He sat there watching, shook his head one by one, and finally picked only a few and cleaned up the next store.

His eyes are more vicious than mine. The clothes he chooses are fit and have character, which won my heart.

He also chose several sets of clothes to match with me. We made a high-profile appearance. Young master Ji's trouble with ZP that night is still vigorous now. I appeared beside him. He bought me Chinese clothes, which attracted much attention and discussion.

It was the first time for people to send the clothes back to the apartment and try them on. The managers of several famous stores were still waiting with the catalogue. Ji Xiaobei didn't bother to see it. He turned over a few sets of clothes and dragged me out with pride under the compliments of the people.

"With good clothes, it's hard to pick without good jewelry."

"Ji Xiaobei, come on, do you want me to sell fish in the unique clothes of famous brand designers." I laugh when I think about it. It's really true.

"Chihiro, you know what I mean. Don't work in the future."

I shook my head with a smile: "no, I like work. I've always been very serious and responsible for my work."

"Then change it."

"You didn't want anything from Uncle Ji."

Suddenly, I remember that I promised Qiao Dongcheng's marriage. I think Ji Xiaobei and I always have to end it.

Walking past a jewelry store, I stopped and looked.

He looked sideways at the fine diamond necklace in the advertisement: "do you like it?"