Chapter 854

When he breathes slowly, Sheng just reaches out and pushes her, "Ji Yunan."

There was no movement.

Shi Sheng frowns and looks back at him, only to find that the man's eyes are closed.

“……”

I fell asleep.

I don't know how long I haven't slept.

She was about to push her away when a small figure jumped up from the ground and stepped steadily on Ji Yunan's back.

Wu Liuliu's eyes stare at Shi Sheng, "meow."

The little pink tongue licked her nose and stretched out her claws to scratch her.

When Sheng sternly face, "Ji Yunan, you go down."

"Yes." The man who pressed on her gave a low answer, but did not move.

The kitten who stepped on his back wagged her tail and continued: "meow."

Then he shook his head and slowly jumped to the ground.

Shisheng pushes Ji Yunan away, gets up and looks down at the man who is sleeping soundly on the sofa.

I don't know whether it's real or fake.

Shi Sheng took a thin blanket to cover his bed, looked at the time and went to the garden to trim the flowers and trees.

It's the only outdoor activity she's had recently.

As soon as Shisheng left, the sleeping man lying on the sofa slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ugly male cat who was trying to catch up with his tail.

The cat shook the body of the hair, proud looked at him, and walked away slowly.

Ji Yunan

A dead cat.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the French window of the living room. He could see that Shi Sheng was cutting flowers and trees.

A long white embroidered dress with a plain blue loophole sweater. For convenience, the hair is tied at the back with a rubber band.

The sun shone all over her.

Ji Yunan narrowed his eyes, and the tingling in his eyes was only slightly relieved.

Fear when Sheng see, the man will face hidden in the shadow of light, between the eyebrows a trance.

This time, I'm going to end the conversation by pretending to sleep.

What about next time?

As long as she has the mind to leave, she will keep looking for opportunities to mention it. Can he keep her?

What about staying?

To live a half life like this?

Although they meet every day, what's the difference between them and strangers?

Ji Yunan's thoughts became more and more blurred. Gradually, he fell asleep.

There are too many things for the company in recent days. After all, it's not possible to finish them in one or two days if we want to go back to China for development.

Coupled with poor sleep, a big pressure, almost no sleep.

Now when you relax, you are as sleepy as if all your strength has been taken away and you don't want to move at all.

He fell asleep.

I didn't dream that all over the sky, and I didn't have any strange pictures. I fell asleep.

It was dark when I woke up.

Ji Yunan sat up from the sofa, his thin blanket fell to the ground, and the soft light was shining in the living room.

As soon as he looked back, he saw Shi Sheng sitting at the dining table.

Under the light, the lines of the side face are soft and charming.

Aware of his eyes, Shi Sheng turns back, hooks his lips and smiles, "wake up? Come and eat. The servant has made what you like

Ji Yunan's voice is hoarse, "what do I like to eat?"

"Yes."

When Sheng should a, continue to eat.

The western food she asked her servant to cook today was so used to that Ji Yunan didn't take a knife and fork for several months that she almost forgot how to take it.

In fact, Ji Yunan is not picky about food. The reason why he practiced martial arts since he was a child is that all kinds of nutrition have to be supplemented. As time goes by, he will not be picky about food.

Even if he was not used to eating Chinese food before, he has been used to it recently.

Ji Yunan went to the table, looked at the steak and Foie Gras on the table, took a knife and fork and ate slowly.

Shi Sheng bit his fork and his eyes moved slowly from his face to his feet.

He stepped on the pink slippers, half the sole of his foot was exposed, which was totally different from his cold, expensive and simple suit. He looked very funny.

Ji Yunan looked at her with a self-confident look.

The servant stepped down wisely.

After dinner, Ji Yunan put down his knife and fork, saw Shi Sheng holding his cheek and staring at the slippers on his feet.

"Happy?"

When Sheng brow tip a pick, move line of sight to his face again, lightly lazy ask: "how do you still not go?"

In front of the light suddenly a dark, tall and straight man stood up from the position, stretched out his hand, easily brought the woman into his arms.