Miss didn't pay attention to Jing Bohao. She turned to the servant outside the door and said to her, "I see. Please tell Yichen to wait for a moment."
"Miss, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?" At the moment, Jing Bohao looks at Mies with a calm look on his face. He is a little crazy, and the decibel is also greatly increased.
Damned woman!
Did she mean to be angry with him? Is it difficult that she didn't pay attention to it at all?
"I'm not deaf. Why are you yelling so loud! Now help yourself. I'm going downstairs
Just after the ending, she was once again pulled into her arms by Jing Bohao, gnashing her teeth with hatred: "you dare, your husband is still in front of you, you can be so arrogant!"
He's her husband, and he can't bear to see Dong Yichen without him!
"Husband? What you said is really self righteous. Have you made enough noise, Jing Bohao? Please let go of it quickly! "
Mies, who has always kept a cool look, is angry at the domineering behavior of Biejing Bohao and turns red.
"Good! Good! I've become self righteous. In that case, I'm not as thorough as I am! "
He didn't give miss a chance to speak. He lowered his head to kiss her lips. He skillfully attacked the city and occupied the whole world. He closed his eyes and affectionately kissed Mies. He was extremely angry, but his action was not as rough as before, but more gentle.
"Well Jingbo... " What she didn't have time to finish was drowned in Jing Bohao's gentle attack.
I don't know how long before, just when Mies was almost breathless, Jing Bohao let her go. His breath became heavy and his eyes filled with lust.
After getting free, Mies breathed hard. It took a long time to recover. She looked up to scold Jing Bohao, but she saw that Jing Bohao's eyes were too dangerous. She had to swallow the words to her throat.
With such eager eyes, how could she not know what Jing Bohao wanted? He must not be irritated at this time.
The air in the room suddenly became quiet and terrible. You could clearly hear the breath of hair.
For a long time, Jing Bohao stabilized his breath. He reached out and took up Mies' ruddy face and looked at her seriously. He said seriously: "Miss, you are my wife. You should remember that except Jing Bohao, this man, in this life, in the next life, you don't want to have any relationship with men other than me. Even if one day I die, you can't go with other men Too close
His overbearing words let Miss Leng in situ, just words impact too much, for a time she was stunned, did not know how to respond, angry? More confused.
He said so seriously, or so overbearing, can she believe what he promised? Listen to moving, but not true, as if she is still in a dream, if this is a dream, I hope she will never wake up.
"Are you listening to me? Did you hear what I said? "
Jing Bohao pinched her thin face. There was no anger in his eyes, but a helpless indulgence.
"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm going down first."
She took away Jing Bohao's hand on her cheek and buried her head to see him.
When she turned her back to Jing Bohao, she felt a little relieved. Now she didn't want to see Jing Bohao's eyes. His deep and bottomless eyes were like deep whirlpools, which could be sucked in without paying attention.
She doesn't want to fall again.
When she was in a daze, her cold hands were surrounded by warm hands, and Jing Bohao's voice sounded in her ears, "I'll accompany you down to see the guests. We are husband and wife. Since we are guests at home, we should be together. We don't need to be moved or thank me. It should be."
He didn't wait for miss to respond, and he pulled her away.
Really helpless, this man!
Staring at his broad back and feeling the temperature of his hands, Mies felt helpless and speechless. Is Jing Bohao so narcissistic?
Will she be moved?
Thank you, too?
It's ridiculous that she can't have this kind of emotion if she wants him to be away.
The moment she left the room, Mies first thought was to break his hand. The people below were Yichen. How could she go down hand in hand with Jing Bohao?
"Jing Bohao, let me go." She was angry and whispered behind Jing Bohao, hoping to kick him downstairs from behind.
"Why should I let it go? It's not natural for me to lead my wife? Don't forget that your grandfather is at home. You forget what you promised him
“……”
One of his words was so blocked that he didn't know how to answer, and he was very worried.
She had promised that her grandfather would be with Jing Bohao, but she didn't say now. Besides, she is still a fiancee of Yichen. Jing Bohao's holding her like this must be purposeful to make trouble for her. He wanted to challenge Yichen in such a way, which she could see clearly.
But what can she do and say now?Her strength simply can't compare with Jing Bohao. When he doesn't want to, she can't break free completely. How can she explain to Yichen?
The sound came from the stairs. Dong Yichen, who was chatting with Mr. MI, couldn't help turning to his destination. The scene in front of him suddenly stopped his words.
Why did Jing Bohao lead Sisi down?
What are they doing?
Looking at Jing Bohao's smiling face, Dong Yichen suddenly realizes the sense of crisis. He is restless at the moment, as if mith is about to be taken away.
He turned his head and said with a warm smile, "grandfather, I'm really sorry. Could you please avoid it? Please forgive my rudeness
His polite attitude made Mr. Mi smile and nodded in response to him, "it's no problem. I don't participate in your young people's affairs. The comer is a guest. If you have any needs, just talk to Sisi. Excuse me!"
Old man Mi got up and left. When he passed Jing Bohao and miss, he stopped and looked at them kindly.
"Grandfather
Jing Bohao and misty cry out for master MI with one voice. Misty doesn't understand that his grandfather is not resting. How can he be in the living room.
Or what did Yichen say to his grandfather
Their tacit understanding made old man Mi laugh with joy. He reached out and patted Jing Bohao on the shoulder. He said kindly, "it's really a husband and wife. He calls his grandfather so tacit."
Misi looks embarrassed at Mr. MI and can't speak, while Jing Bohao is smiling because of his words.
"Thank you, Grandpa. Husband and wife are one."
"OK, OK, you young people have a good topic to talk about, and I will not be with you as an old man."
Master Mi looked at Jing Bohao, and then gave her a smile. He didn't say much. The smile seemed to tell him to let her face it bravely.
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