Ji zhanrui doesn't understand. Fang Mengru holds her son in the car and cries like a tearful person. But as soon as she gets out of the car, she coldly ignores Xun Xun. Until Xun Xun goes to bed, Fang Mengru doesn't say a word to him.
"What are you thinking?" When Ji zhanrui comes down from upstairs, he just sees Fang Mengru standing in the kitchen in a daze. He can't help but walk up to her and ask her what she thinks.
"Did I fight too hard?" At the thought of Xun Xun's swollen left face, Fang Mengru is worried about the pain. Fortunately, she has come to Wang Han for treatment at night, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do.
"You should let that kid know his mother's power." With a little smile, Ji zhanrui hooks Fang Mengru's nose. He knows very well that Fang Mengru's idea at that time. If he doesn't slap Xun, he will connive him in the future. That kind of bravery is the most terrible indulgence.
"Is he asleep?" With a faint sigh, Fang Mengru turns around and lies in Ji zhanrui's arms. Only by listening to his heartbeat can she get a little bit of peace. She is really in a mess tonight.
Since receiving the phone call from he Zhenan, Fang Mengru is flustered. When Ji zhanrui rushes in to save Xun Xun, she is alone outside the door, feeling that she has been left out. In addition, the conversation between he Xiaoyou and he Zhenan at that time makes her understand why Xun Xun Xun was kidnapped, and her anger is magnified.
"Well, he told me that he knew what he had done wrong. He cried and admitted his mistake. He was afraid that you would ignore him in the future. You scared him." Ji zhanrui can't help smiling when he remembers the scene when his son just hugged him and cried. He always thinks that a child should have a child's side. Sometimes his son is so mature.
"I'll see him." Fang Mengru released her hands around Ji zhanrui's waist. She took two steps to the stairs. Then she turned around and asked softly, "we'll talk later, OK?"
Ji zhanrui is very happy that Fang Mengru takes the initiative to find him, but the topic of "talking" is obviously too heavy. He condenses for a while and asks, "what are you talking about?"
If it's about not getting married or having children, he won't talk about it! Now he is determined to get married, to have a son, and even more to have her.
"Talk about my two days in captivity." After running up the stairs, Fang Mengru smiles. How can she not guess why Ji zhanrui just hesitated?
This mean and insecure man! She chuckled, but she just loved him.
Gently push open the door of the room, Fang Mengru crept in and sat on the side of the bed. She felt her son's left face wrapped in gauze and felt guilty.
"Quick quick doesn't blame Mommy." Suddenly, he opened his eyes quickly. He blinked his eyelids and sighed deeply. He held Fang Mengru's arm tightly for fear that she might run away.
"Pretend to sleep again?" It's said that she knows her son better than her mother. How can Fang Mengru not understand her son? Although Xun Xun looks cute and will please adults, he is actually a smart child. If she doesn't talk about many things, he will find out for himself.
Sometimes, Fang Mengru always feels that there is an adult living in Xun Xun's body. He will use a child's vision to see problems, but he will also use an adult's thought to think about problems.
However, it was because of this that she slapped her. She wanted her son to be a child, a hundred percent child, rather than protecting an adult child in the face of danger.
"Mommy always knew?" Every time Xun Xun pretends to sleep secretly, he is complacent. After all, the other side that his mother doesn't know is his true side. This idea has appeared in everyone's childhood.
"You were born to me." Fang Mengru a pair of very stinky appearance, make fast fast hide in the quilt, dull voice laugh up..
"I'm sorry." After a moment's silence, they spoke in unison, even in the same tone.
Fang Mengru a Leng, fast fast immediately into her arms, coquetry like said: "Mommy, fast fast after will not make Mommy angry."
In the corridor outside the door, Ji zhanrui leaned back against the door, listening to the two mother and son whispering inside. He sipped his lips gently. Blood relationship is really a wonderful thing.
"What do you want to say to me?" As soon as Fang Mengru enters the room, he sees Ji zhanrui sitting on the bed with his upper body naked, his back against the head of the bed, and his lower body covered with a quilt. I don't know if he is wearing pants.
At the thought of Ji zhanrui's body under the quilt, Fang Mengru's cheek is hot. She sticks to the door and doesn't go any further.
"In fact, we can talk about it another day." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Fang Mengru's vision unconsciously wanders on Ji zhanrui. The more shy she is, the more Ji zhanrui can't help getting hot.
I don't know when to start. As long as she gives me a look, he can get hot with it.
"Now," he said When Fang Mengru raises her eyes, Ji zhanrui has come down from the bed. Her eyes wander uncontrollably on him and finally lock on his sexy pants.
"Yes, it's about me and Yi Jiannan." As if he had been bewitched, Fang Mengru opened her mouth, and even lost her sense of escape."Oh? What happened to you? " Lifting Fang Mengru's chin, Ji zhanrui holds Fang Mengru's waist with one hand, and their posture becomes more intimate. She can clearly feel his heat, as if the skin she touches is burning.
"You don't want to tell me that you regret getting married, do you?" Lifting Fang Mengru's thigh, Ji zhanrui is closer to her body, and his magical voice twines in her ear.
What's right between her legs? Although consciousness tells her so, Fang Mengru still can't struggle out of this embarrassing situation.
"No..." Fang Mengru feels that Ji zhanrui's bracelet has a strange burning power. Where she touches her, it becomes extremely hot, so hot that she has no strength at all.
"Oh?" Ji zhanrui's evil and ruffian smile when he picks up the corner of his lips. He puts his hand around Fang Mengru's neck and spins her a few times before taking her out of bed.
When Fang Mengru realized that their positions were ambiguous, she was already lying on the bed, while Ji zhanrui covered her body, and her lips pecked her little mouth from time to time.
"What are you trying to say?" Ji zhanrui is deliberately breathing in Fang Mengru's ear, occasionally biting her earlobe.
"That day, he gave me a strong kiss." At the bottom of Fang Mengru's heart, she never wants to hide this matter, so she chooses to find an opportunity to tell Ji zhanrui about it.
"I didn't resist. I just looked at him coldly. I'm sorry." With drooping eyes, Fang Mengru has a trace of guilt in her heart. At the moment of being kissed, she knows that Ji zhanrui is the only one in her heart. From the beginning to the end, he is the only one.
Ji zhanrui's face is full of smiles. He is very happy that Fang Mengru has no reservation for him. He likes her like this, and makes him feel that he is a part of her life, without the previous sense of alienation.
"Like this?" Ji zhanrui kisses her in a domineering and gentle way, never letting her go.
For a long time, he slowly withdrew from the soft part of her lips and said with a smile, "dear, let me print the seal on you. From then on, you only belong to me."
"Here, and here, and Every part of you is mine. " Ji zhanrui's index finger slowly goes down from Fang Mengru's lips. After two turns of her belly, Ji continues to move down to the deep forest.
Looking up, Fang Mengru is teased by Ji zhanrui. She holds his neck in her hands, her lips slightly up, and kisses his mouth.
She likes his caress, his bad smile, his overbearing possession, and What should I do? She just loved his tune.