Chapter 383

Tian fuhei accompanies Ji ting to have a physical examination. The reason why Ji Ting chooses to have a physical examination at this time is that he wants to attend the wedding of Ji zhanrui and Fang Mengru and watch the two children enter the wedding hall with his own eyes without any problems.

Wu Yicai took several servants to Ji zhanrui's newly bought apartment to clean up early in the morning. Recently, the apartment has just been decorated, so she plans to take some people to clean up first, and then go there a few days before Ji zhanrui and Fang Mengru get married.

Therefore, when Ji zhanrui and Fang Mengru returned to Ji's house, the whole house was empty except for the housekeeper and several servants.

"Hum..." As soon as he enters the gate, Ji zhanrui realizes that all conditions are favorable to him. With a sly smile, he holds Fang Mengru in his arms.

"You, what are you going to do?" Fang Mengru is a little flustered when she hears his funny voice. She wants to turn around, but she finds that Ji zhanrui has clamped the whole person down. No matter how he moves, he can't escape his arms, let alone turn around. She can't even move.

"Guess what." Ji zhanrui's jaw is on Fang Mengru's shoulder with two strange laughs. His thin lips touch her earlobe lightly, and the tip of his tongue occasionally licks mischievously. From time to time, he deliberately gasps at her ear hole, and his hands begin to become dishonest when he breathes warm air into her ears.

"Zhan Rui, don't do that." Recently, Fang Mengru has become sensitive. As long as Ji zhanrui gently teases her, her side begins to get hot, and she gently swings her waist. She immediately feels that someone's standing position behind her is hard and hot.

It's hard to say that it's hot and dry. It's a lot of evil thoughts in his head all day. OK!

In the heart belly Fei, but Fang Mengru dare not say this words, lest for a while he is uncomfortable again, don't know what to say or what to do, in the end the person who suffer is still her.

"That's it." Obviously feel that she has been moved, at this time he let go is a fool, who let her just laugh at his nosebleed, he is to let her see the result of being burned.

Thinking of this, Ji zhanrui's hand has moved to the key part of her lower body. He rubs her across his pants and presses her into his arms, so that Fang Mengru can feel the prominence of some part of herself more clearly. He even moves his hips badly. In this way, Fang Mengru's feeling is more intense.

"Well..." Fang Mengru hummed softly, her mind was blank, and her body was slipping softly. If Ji zhanrui's arm hadn't supported her, she would have been sitting on the ground now.

Holding Fang Mengru on the sofa with both hands, Ji zhanrui deliberately bit open the button on her shirt chest with his teeth, and saw the evil spirit on his face with his own eyes. Fang Mengru moved in her heart. After whining, she hugged his head tightly with both hands, climbed his lips with her small mouth, and kissed him eagerly.

So, forget who took off who's clothes first, also can't remember who "attacked" who first, two entangled body, can only feel each other's hot and hot, other nothing important.

When Ji zhanrui clumsily cooked a pot of porridge into rice paste, Fang Mengru came down from the upstairs in his big white shirt, her legs trembled slightly, thanks to a wild man. As long as she thought of her performance, she could not help blushing.

"Today we eat This one? " Fang Mengru wanted to find an accurate adjective to describe the object in front of her, but she couldn't find a suitable word in her brain. I really didn't know that it was her brain function degradation? Or should we praise Ji zhanrui's innovative technique?

"Well I can get you vegetable juice. " After thinking about it again and again, Ji zhanrui scratched his head, turned his head awkwardly, and his eyes fell on the backyard outside the window.

Fang Mengru is silent. In fact, she is comparing which is better. But in Ji zhanrui's eyes, she dislikes his overcooked porridge.

"Well, although it doesn't look good, it tastes good." Ji zhanrui reaches out his hand to Fang Mengru for a moment. In order to prove the taste, he scoops it into his mouth with a spoon. As a result, Ji zhanrui just enters Ji zhanrui's mouth, and his eyebrows are lightly locked. He wants to spit it out, but he is afraid that Fang Mengru will laugh at him. When he hesitates, his eyes close. It seems that he has made up his mind to swallow the rice paste.

"Look! I said it was delicious After swallowing it, Ji zhanrui smiles like a flower and sticks to it. His expression seems to tell the world that he is right. Rice paste doesn't look good, but it tastes delicious to the point that "this thing should only be in heaven".

Fang Mengru's eyes are straight. Can she make complaints about it? What's "look"? Is it to see his face pretending to do nothing? Or just looking at his hard to swallow look?

However, Fang Mengru continues to react in silence, which stimulates a young master's heart. But based on the idea that his wife is in good health, Ji zhanrui decides to squeeze vegetable juice for her!

"Zhan Rui..." Watching Ji zhanrui take out the juicer from the cupboard, and then take out all kinds of vegetables and fruits from the refrigerator, Fang Mengru has already guessed what he is going to do, and quickly walks up to him, pulling his arms out with both hands, scattering Jiao."What's the matter?" Ji zhanrui gently hugs Fang Mengru and pecks her lips. Every time he sees her humming and her coquetry, he feels sweet in his heart. The satisfaction of having her comes from the bottom of his heart.

"Can I say that vegetable juice is actually hard to drink?" She stares at her eyes, and her pathetic expression conveys her mood at the moment. In fact, she has long wanted to tell Ji zhanrui about the fact that the vegetable juice is very hard to drink, but she swallows it every time when it comes to her mouth, because his face is terrible.

Ji zhanrui is embarrassed. In a word, she just dislikes the food he makes! Didn't he fail to make porridge? Didn't he just urge her to drink vegetable juice every day? Doesn't he just want to be with her every day?

Do you want to dislike her future husband like this?!

In view of the fact that Ji zhanrui was repeatedly rejected, he left the kitchen to Fang Mengru to deal with their lunch, but it took more time. Unconsciously, when Fang Mengru made lunch, the clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock.

"You can eat!" With two bowls of steaming rice, Fang Mengru comes out of the kitchen with a happy smile on her face. She never mind turning into a cook for her beloved man. Instead, she thinks that this is marriage. She needs and supports each other.

At the moment, Luo teak is standing at the door with two bags of cakes, sweating on her forehead. When Fang Mengru sees her, she suddenly realizes that she is only wearing Ji zhanrui's shirt. She screams and runs upstairs to change clothes in panic.

Damn Ji zhanrui, why don't you tell her earlier that Luo teak will come!

"I'm not disturbing you, are I?" After receiving Ji zhanrui's call, Luo teak went to Ji zhanrui's cake maker one by one during the lunch break. Although it was a small cake, the weight of more than a dozen cakes was not light.

Ji zhanrui's mouth is full of smile. He thinks Fang Mengru is so cute more and more, especially when she just blushed. Tut Tut, it's no different from when she reached the peak!

With a bad smile, Ji zhanrui remembers the scene before. Ji zhanrui calms down and invites Luo teak into the living room. I really want to run to the bedroom right now and see how she changes. She must Well, it's fascinating.