He slowly raised his hand, put the chain on her neck, straightened it up a little, and held her shoulder, "anytime you want."
Zhao Jian looked at the ring on her chest. She wanted to wear it.
A moment later, she nodded.
The old man left two people for lunch and went back to his room to have a rest. Zhao Jian took Ji Rufeng to visit this ancient building with a history of 100 years, which is not comparable to the English castle, but it is also a small miracle in the history of architecture.
Turning around a corridor, Ji Rufeng suddenly asked, "where is your room?"
"This way."
Zhao Jian pointed to a direction, and they went there together. When they were about to reach the room, Zhao Jian suddenly changed her face, raised her feet and ran quickly to the room, "you'll come back later. If I don't say you're not allowed to come in."
Ji Rufeng picks his eyebrows and drags them slowly.
She forgot that she had been puzzling at home for two days, annoyed that he was fooling around with other women, and the room was in a mess.
After entering the room, Zhao Jian was relieved. She thought that her grandfather knew that she would come back these days, and might even bring Ji Rufeng back, so she had to be cleaned in advance.
Ji Rufeng stood behind her and swept around with one hand in her pocket. She lowered her head and blew in her ear, "how? What's the secret I'm afraid to know? "
Zhao Jiancai won't tell him that he can't make the room into his eyes. He rolled his eyes and dodged his attack. "No."
"Well, if you say no, No."
Ji Rufeng closes the door and looks around her room. The room is a standard girl's Princess Room, even more delicate and delicate than Ji Shaoguang's room in Ji's family before. The reason is that none of the three uncles in Yu's family has a daughter. Her uncles and aunts raise her as their own daughter. Naturally, their food and clothing are based on their daughter's upbringing Make arrangements, especially Zhao Jian's wardrobe now also put a pile of a pile of princess skirt.
A moment later, Ji Rufeng walked around and came back to take off his clothes.
Coat, trousers
Zhao Jian was surprised, "what are you doing?"
Ji Rufeng takes off only a pair of boxer underwear. The sunlight coming in from the pink curtain opens the quilt on her bed and lies on her bed.
Zhao Jian
She looked at the man who was lying on the bed with an expression of enjoyment. "You are really..."
"The bed is very soft. Do you want to sleep together?"
The man patted the position beside him, lifted the quilt and invited her.
"No."
"That's a pity."
He put down the quilt with regret, then turned over and closed his eyes.
"Call me later."
Zhao Jian's complexion was complicated. She took out a book from the bookshelf and read it in her hand. The sound of men's even breathing came from the head of the bed. Looking back, Zhao Jian found that he was asleep.
Ji Rufeng didn't have a good rest for so many days. Now he finds Zhao Jian, and there is no contradiction between them. His fatigue also surges up.
Zhao Jian looked at him for a while, her eyes depicting his eyebrows, obsession and lingering.
For a long time, she picked up her cell phone and dialed a number.
Sitting on a quiet balcony, Zhao Jian said, "seven, he proposed to me?"
"Well."
"What should I do?"
"What do you want to do?"
"I don't know."
"Do you want him?"
"Yes."
"So what are you hesitating about?"
"But I always have a bad feeling in my heart."
"Where to start?"
Zhao simply did not speak, should be from the bottom of my heart can not fill the sense of security, but she did not know how to say, how to describe.
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