Chapter 923

"Silly." Ji Weiyan smile, slender body slightly curved, long fingers down, fingertips will point in her face because of heat and red.

"Bite, just one bite." "Metaphor color molars," otherwise, I ignore you

"I'll take care of you." Ji Weiyan thin lips fall down, mercilessly crush the color of the lips, "pain? Is there no feeling of dreaming

"You How do you know? " Yu se stares at Ji Weiyan in surprise. Does this man still have mind reading skills?

"You." With a sigh, Ji Weiyan deepened the kiss.

Two people, one dressed neatly, one with nothing, one in the bathtub, one outside the bathtub.

It's just a kiss, but with a kiss, the air that has been occupied by the hot steam becomes thinner. The metaphorical little hand subconsciously catches Ji Weiyan's skirt, and the water on his little hand rubs him all over his body.

Inadvertently, Ji Weiyan was brought into the bathtub by her.

"Pounce..." His face fell into the water. When he looked up again, all his clothes had been thrown into the water and wet all over his body.

I don't know when the lamp in the bathroom is dark. The light is full of romantic flavor, which makes the feeling of metaphor like dream stronger and stronger.

……

For a long time.

The water is slightly cold.

Ji Weiyan just picked up the sleepy woman and went out of the bathroom. The pajamas he had prepared had no use at all. He was thrown directly into the bathroom.

That night is the deepest and soundest one for metaphor in many days.

The man with her in his arms is lying on her side. His mobile phone is off. This night, he only accompanies her.

It's daybreak.

Yu se wakes up before Ji Weiyan.

After all, she had a good night's sleep last day.

Open your eyes, in front of you is a man's handsome face, long eyelashes hanging in the man's eyes, this face is a little strange, but I have to say, it is also the same good-looking.

I don't know when he will return to his original face. She is still used to his face.

At that time, she called him a ran.

Yuran.

Ji Weiyan.

Two names only give her the feeling of being separated.

"Didi..." The sound of the car horn is outside.

"Didi..." The sound of the trumpet has been heard one after another, which makes yuse have a headache. She doesn't want to wake Ji Weiyan.

Lazy sit up, just want to get out of bed to French window to see, wrist suddenly was caught, "go where?" Ji Weiyan asked in a dumb voice. The man who wakes up in the morning looks very lazy.

"It's noisy."

"Don't worry about it."

"Honking all the time at your door. I guess it's for you." Metaphor doesn't care, but also to break away from him to see.

"Wife, don't care, OK?" Don't want to, Ji Weiyan but don't let go, a force, and pull the metaphor back to the bed.

"You are bad." Yu se reaches out to tickle him. However, this man is not afraid of tickling. He doesn't laugh when she changes all kinds of places on him.

Armpit.

Feet.

Finally, yuse compromised, "Ji Weiyan, the man is still pressing, really don't care? It's so noisy. I'm upset. "

When she was upset, he sat up and said, "OK, I'll go out and have a look. You wait. Today, we're not going anywhere." Just like two people's world, before Ji's return to his own hands, he probably only has this day to be idle.

"Well." Metaphorical nature is willing to, wish to always just be with him, even if nothing is done, just quietly looking at him, it is also beautiful.

Ji Weiyan went downstairs, Yu se walked to the French window, reached for the window and pushed it open. The sea breeze outside was blowing in, fresh and confusing, very comfortable.

Looking at the man's tall figure out of the hall into the garden, Yu se how to look at their own men are pleasing to the eye, how many days of worry and unhappiness at this time has disappeared.

Ji Weiyan arrived at the gate.

The horn finally stopped.

It was a red Maserati, and a woman jumped out of the car.

Far away, but Yu se recognized the woman at a glance.

Shi Anshu.

When she got up early in the morning, all her happiness and happiness suddenly went away and depressed.

In front of the red car, one is tall and the other is short. Two people are standing opposite each other. I don't know what Ji Weiyan is talking to Shi Anshu. Shi Anshu seems to be crying. The back of a small hand can't help wiping her eyes. The picture makes her feel sad.

She knows her man. He must be breaking up with Shi Anshu.

Quietly looking at the two people, her heart tangled.

The heart has love, if not, it must be painful.Such as her, if let her lose Ji Weiyan, she does not know what is the meaning of living.

As he watched the man turn around, Yu se drew the curtain tightly and regarded him as seeing nothing. If he wanted her to know, he would tell her everything. If he didn't want her to know, it was also for her to be free from sadness.

Forget it, she never saw everything she saw on TV that day.

Just as she turned around, the phone in the room suddenly thought.

Ji Weiyan is not here. Yu SE's first thought may be Ji Manzhen or Xiaoyue. Xiaomei and Xiaoyan call each other. So, without thinking about it, he rushes over and picks up the landline, "hello."

"Yu se, you win, but I tell you, if one day you feel sorry for Wei Yan, I will not let you go. At that time, I will take him to my hand." The female voice with crying voice immediately reminds Yu se of who she is.

For a moment, metaphor really didn't know how to respond.

Without waiting for her voice, Shi Anshu said, "Weiyan is a good man. You should cherish him." Finish saying, there then hang up.

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Yu SE's heart is slightly sour, just as the man pushes the door and comes in, "whose phone?"

"Oh, no one. I'm going to call the children. Ah ran, when can we go back?" With him, she is happy, but, can't see the children, she is missing.

I wish they had a family of five together. That's the most beautiful.

In a flash, she doesn't want Ji Weiyan to know that the phone call she just made from Shi Anshu. The girl just showed her sincerity. After all, she let go.

Letting go is respect for herself and Ji Weiyan. She doesn't know what makes Ji Weiyan and Shi Anshu walk together for a short time. However, what she does now is to believe in Ji Weiyan.

That day, in addition to Shi Anshu's annoyance, only the female workers came once, brought Ji Weiyan's dishes and left.

Three meals a day are all cooked by Ji Weiyan. Every time she enters the kitchen, she is pushed out by him. He says that today she is his goddess.

Today, it's all up to him to serve her.

It has to be said that Ji Weiyan's cooking is still as delicious as ever, which is better than her cooking. Every time she eats his cooking, she will admit that there are more male chefs than female chefs now, which is reasonable.

It's late at night.

The light in the dining room turns dark red. In the dense light, there are six dishes on the dining table. Everything looks delicate and delicious.

"Ah ran, just the two of us, can we finish it?"

"Wait a minute." She just wanted to eat with chopsticks, but the man stopped her. Then she went into the kitchen again. When she came out again, she had a bunch of flowers in her hand. They were put in a vase, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and the feeling of eating was very romantic.

"Ah ran, can you play the piano?" Yuse's eyes fell on the piano in the corner of the living room and began to speculate whether the owner of the piano was Ji Weiyan or Ji Weixue?

"A song?"

"Good." Yu SE's eyes brighten. She has never heard Ji Weiyan play the piano. I didn't expect that he would.

Ji Weiyan wiped his hands, then took off his apron, and suddenly became an elegant pianist from the image of a man at home.

Yes, he didn't play the piano, which made her feel like this.

The white piano, together with the man sitting down, is beautiful and picturesque, which makes the metaphor feel that breathing desecrates the beauty.

In the quiet living room, Yu se quietly looks at Ji Weiyan.

Hand up, and then light down, in an instant, music on the flow of his fingertips.

It's a song for Alice.

She remembers that when she was reading, one of her roommates liked to play this song with a guitar. Every time she listened to it, she felt different.

She likes it.

A song, she did not listen enough, "ah ran, another song."

He opened with a faint smile, "hungry."

It turned out that he was also a man who wanted to eat fireworks. When he was hungry, he brought everything back to reality. She was also hungry.

He tossed about last night.

But he said that two people's world must do something from time to time, so he tossed her again in the afternoon. When she begged for mercy, he said that he would cook tonight.

This is the end of metaphor.

Because, she knew that whether she agreed or not, there was only one result. Together, they were all led by him now. As long as he moved his finger gently, he could make her paralyzed like water.

Two people's dinner, with flowers, with dense light, beautiful beyond description.

That night, Yu se felt that it was the most beautiful night in her life.

Ji Weiyan is always haunted in his mind when he plays the piano. He is a prince.

And is she his Cinderella?Cinderella, she has found her prince. She is about to have a real home.

He, Xiaoyue, Xiaomei and Xiaoyan.