Ji Shumo stands at the door, listening to the flutes. He thinks it's funny. He always thinks that duckweed is omnipotent and perfect, but he doesn't expect that there are things he can't learn. I don't know why, but he thinks that duckweed is very lovely.

He took out the piccolo from his waist, put it on his lips and blew it gently, which is the song * played to Du Cao.

Hearing the melodious sound of the flute, duckweed suddenly turned red, dropped his Piccolo and rushed out like an arrow.

Looking at the young man at the door, Du Cao smiles sweetly. It's really her boy. Even in the dark, he can't hide his handsome.

Ji didn't stop, so he looked at Du Cao silently. Du Cao also looked back at him. They were close, but none of them stepped forward.

Finally, the song stopped. Ji xumo strode forward and took a deep breath. He said in a soft voice: "Xiaocao, I miss you so much. I can't find you. I'm so afraid. Didn't you promise me that I won't disappear suddenly?"

Du Cao didn't speak, so he held Ji Lyric Mo tightly. The grievances and losses of these days poured up. Tears seemed to flow out like money. In this winter, tears soaked Ji Lyric Mo's clothes.

"Grass? Are you okay? What's going on? Did I do something wrong to make you unhappy? " Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao's face full of tears and gently wipes Du Cao's cheek. His face is full of panic.

It is the panic in Ji's eyes that makes Du Cao wake up in an instant.

How sad it would be for a young man who was flustered with tears to know that his life would not be long?

Think of here, Du grass more sad more wronged, tears are also more fierce flow.

Ji Shu Mo dare not speak and dare not move, so silly again and again to Du Cao wipe tears.

Maybe it's because Ji's expression is too ridiculous, or maybe it's because Ji's hands are too flustered. Du Cao is crying and laughing.

"Ji Shumo, are you stupid?"

Looking at Du Cao crying and laughing, Ji Shumo's heart was even worse. He took a deep breath and whispered, "am I stupid or are you stupid? Would you stop crying? I'm going to break my heart when I cry, grass. I don't know what's wrong with you, but don't be afraid. There's me

Du Cao didn't speak. He stood on tiptoe and kissed Ji's lips.

Anyway, it's your brother who did it. You can pay it back.

If you want my life, you can compensate me for my brother.

Think of here, Du Cao's action is more bold, holding Ji Lyric ink's collar, directly grabbing people into his room.

After entering the door, Du Cao directly threw the man on the bed without saying a word, then bullied him and forced him to kiss Ji's lips

This sudden wildness makes Ji Shumo feel overwhelmed. Seeing that his clothes are less and less, Ji Shumo finally comes back to his senses and presses Du Cao's restless hand, Speak some panting: "grass, are you crazy?"

"I don't care. I've endured it for three years. I don't want to endure it any more!" The duckweed pulled out his hand

Is that what a yellow flower girl should say? Is it?

Ji Lyric ink how feel awkward, always feel like a forced little daughter-in-law.

Although, he was very hot, but still with the last remaining bit of reason to hold down the grass: "grass, don't mess, you are still young, don't make trouble."

"You're young. Your whole family is small. Can't you, Ji Shumo? I am like this, you still refuse me? Can't you? " Du Cao is anxious. He straddles Ji's waist and looks down at Ji, a bit aggressive.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao and said, "Xiaocao, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing. I just want to have a baby for you!" The duckweed is very rude

Duckweed thought of bending over, the action gradually gentle up, the voice is soft: "I just want to give you a baby, the best is a son, looks like you, as good-looking as you."

Who can stand the sound and the figure?

Ji Shumo didn't turn his face, turned over and pressed Du Cao under his body. His eyes looked at Du Cao as if on fire. He said softly, "I wish I were a son, too, but I want to look like you. You look good."

That's about the same.

Du Cao smiles, closes his eyes and quietly waits for Ji's next action.However, Du Cao didn't expect that the goods would stop like this. It would just stop and wrap her up in a quilt, just like a rice dumpling.

"Ji Shumo, are you a man?" Du Cao grinds his teeth and stares at Ji's eyes: "your uncle!"

It's just that Du Cao has been with Ji Shumo for so many years, and Du Cao * is so angry.

It's all like this. It's all like this! Half of his pants were off, and he locked himself up. What's the matter!

Ji took a deep breath: "but it's OK after getting married. You said that the third day of March is a good day. I'm willing to wait for you."

I Pooh!

Who wants you to wait! Do you know that every minute of my life is precious now!

Du Cao silently scolds her mother in her heart, but she can only gnash her teeth and stare at Ji Lyric mo.

Such a disturbance, duckweed is not in the mood, or say, men and women, emotion is very important.

Ji Shumo took a deep breath, then opened the door and went out. He just stood at the door, blowing cold wind. Then he felt that the nameless fire in his body was gradually going down.

By the time I got back to the house, the duckweed was already asleep.

Ji Shumo remembers that Pei Niang said before that during this period of time, Du Cao was greedy of eating and sleeping like a kitten. Looking at Du Cao's sleeping appearance, Ji Shumo only felt that his heart had become a pool of water, which was too soft.

Go forward, in Du grass forehead gently kiss a: "grass, I love you."

Du Cao sleeps soundly. He doesn't know that Ji xumo even kisses himself. But in his dream, Du Cao still frowns tightly. He doesn't know what's bothering him.

One night later, Du Zhang saw Ji Shumo come out of Du Cao's room and was stunned: "little Mo? When did you come? "

"Last night, I came to look for Xiao Cao. Grandma, how are you recently?" Ji Shumo, with a smile on his face, walked towards Du Zhang and took the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.