But toward Ji Zhongyuan, he curled up in his arms.
Looking down, Feng Yiting's heart seemed to be warming. He kept a movement and waited for her to be quiet. Then he took her back to the bed carefully and pulled the quilt for her. Feng Yiting's thick fingers brushed her slightly wet corners of eyes and scraped gently on her powdery cheek:
"in the future, you won't be unhappy again!"
Back in bed, when Ji Qianyu arched into his arms again, Feng Yiting's obsession of guarding became deeper and deeper. When he closed his eyes, the whole world was filled with a sense of satisfaction.
After a good night's sleep, he opened his eyes the next day. Seeing this situation, Ji Qianyu lost his hair. He lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed. With a big movement, he pulled the quilt for a time.
He opened his eyes in a daze. Feng Yiting subconsciously put his arm around her waist and chin against her shoulder: "don't be angry, it's old! My wife is you, what I want You too! I deleted it! "
The eyelid hasn't opened completely yet. Feng Yiting mumbles, obviously half asleep and half awake.
But at this time, Ji Qianyu's state of mind is not over. At the beginning, he pushes away his hand and pouts his mouth unhappily: it's not right to delete it! This tone, as if she is unreasonable, how stingy!
Full of complaints, Ji Qianyu did not say a word: OK! She admitted that she was a chicken! Now, she's not interested in him!
Get up, Ji Qianyu turned into the bathroom, but with more or less emotion, he stepped on the floor.
Sitting up, Feng Yiting scratched his hair and couldn't help breathing. When
finished washing, she changed her clothes, and when she came out, she saw that she was dressing up in a beautiful place. She was still spraying perfume. She seemed to be in a good mood. He went over again:
, "
," the next moment, a white eye greeted him. "Hum" was cold. Someone has been out of the bedroom door.
His hands were still hanging in the air, and there was a clattering sound of elegant high-heeled shoes in the corridor. He shook his head and couldn't help laughing: "this woman!" What a temper!
Turning back, he went to clean up and changed his clothes.
Feng Yiting thought that she must have left. Unexpectedly, when she entered the restaurant, she saw that she was enjoying delicious food, with her mobile phone in one hand and coffee in the other. On the plate in front of her, all kinds of dishes were placed delicately and orderly, including eggs, fruits, staple dishes, fried ham and cat food. On the other side of the plate, there was a piece of cheese cake.
Obviously, her appetite is strong.
Sitting down, Feng Yiting's gaze unconsciously glanced at his side: last night, the sky collapsed and he was crying. In the morning, it was like beating chicken blood? It's like a different person!
At this time, the servant came up slowly. Similarly, he handed a cup of coffee first: "young master?"
"The same!"
Then, another delicate breakfast was served, a small steamed bun, obviously half meat and half vegetable, a porridge and a mixed dish.
Compared with Ji Qianyu's combination of Chinese and western, Feng Yiting's only coffee is authentic Chinese food.
Sipping the coffee, Ji Qianyu's eyes also slanted his eyes.
A quiet meal, two people each enjoy, did not speak. After finishing the meal, Ji Qianyu left the steamed bread and thrust a small cake into her mouth. However, Yu Guang from the corner of her eyes kept looking in the small steamer diagonally opposite:
those two green crystal steamed dumplings look good and have an appetite!
"Would you like to trouble the kitchen again?"
Biting the fork, Ji Qianyu's thoughts have been tangled. After feeling it, she always feels as if she's a little full. Moreover, her food intake has been fixed for many years. She doesn't like to be troublesome, and she doesn't want to make her stomach bigger. But at this moment, she's salivating inexplicably.
For most of the day, unconsciously, her eyes had been straight.
Feng Yiting is also used to turning over the news facts on his mobile phone. He didn't pay attention to them at first, but when he picked up the last one, he couldn't ignore it.
With a faint smile, he deliberately moved to his mouth for a few minutes. Sure enough, he saw that her lips were drooping. After a circle, he put a steamed dumpling to his mouth into her plate:
"I can't eat any more. Do me a favor!"
How can Ji's eyes be so excited and excited when he looks at him?
She secretly despised herself, smacked her lips lightly, then put down her fork and stood up haughtily:
"I'm full, too!"
She got up, picked up her bag and thought about it. Before she raised her foot, she turned back to Feng Yiting and said, "I don't want to eat food from scratch!"Then, holding his head high, he walked out of the door.
Seeing her leave, Feng Yiting couldn't help smiling and murmured: "ha ha ~"
this woman is so funny! What a small living treasure!
Fingertips light, cold face also seems to be plated with a layer of gold, full of joy, get up, looking out of the window, seal a ting, only feel that the day's sunshine infinite beautiful!
One after another, the car turns on the fork, and Ji Qianyu mutters: "behind the horse, asshole, why do you take me to bed? I'm not rare ~"
at the red light, when the sight drops, a long line of people enters the field of vision, a probe and a few big words enter the field of vision -- [Zhangji breakfast bun shop]!
Steamed buns?
Looking straight, I think of the steamed stuffed buns on the dining table. Ji Qianyu's mouth watering again: so many people are queuing up, it should be very delicious!
With the green light on and the steering wheel on, she thought that she had gone her separate ways, and she was not in a hurry to go to work, so she found a suitable place to stop at the intersection in front of her. In a hurry, she also went to line up. On the way, she also searched the shops. By the time she arrived, she had already chosen:
"a cage of special pigment steamed dumplings, the one with a little green in the picture! Pack
Paid the money, when turning back, Ji Qianyu's eyes are all satisfied with the smile, while walking, she took one out and bit it happily. Even on the main road, she didn't think it was a problem at all. She just thought it was delicious.
She walked slowly. From time to time, she took a bite.
When the car turned out, it turned and raised its eyes, and the beautiful and greedy figure on the street came into view