Zhao Jian was not afraid of him, simply raised his hand and hugged him, "why? Do you want to play in a hospital? "
Ji Rufeng hit the cotton with one punch, not to mention choking.
Hate hate stare at her for two seconds, Ji Rufeng suddenly raised her chin, mercilessly kiss up.
“……” She blinked stupidly, did not expect to really come, but then, she stood on tiptoe and began to respond.
In the corridor of the hospital, the men and women with good appearance and vigorous kisses scared the little nurses passing by.
At the end of the kiss, Zhao Jian's lips were red and swollen. She gave a smile and held the man's neck, "how about it? Is it enough? If it's not enough, kiss another one! "
Ji Rufeng
It's even more suffocating, isn't it?
"You are still angry. What can you be angry about? If I don't try, who knows if you believe me? "
“……” Ji Rufeng is speechless and frustrated.
Back home, Zhao Jian changed a wrapped dress. Although it's a little hot to wear clothes with high neckline and long sleeves, it's just too frightening for Huanhuan.
As soon as he came out of the bedroom, he saw the man's face covered, irritable and helpless. As soon as his mind turned, Zhao Jian knew what he was thinking.
Although Ji Rufeng has many excellent friends from all walks of life around him, this man is not a man with quick temper and indomitable spirit.
Compared with those men, Ji Rufeng is very soft-hearted and gentle. He has never experienced any bloodbath in his life. Sometimes he hesitates between choices, can't understand clearly, and can do bad things with good intentions. In fact, she knows everything.
He is like a little man. Although he may not be able to support the snowy world outside, he can give her a warm home in the rich food and clothing.
In fact, that's enough. What she yearns for most is a home?
"Regret it?" Zhao Jian sat down on his lap. She always remembered the joy and regret in his eyes when he saw her in the pavilion in Edinburgh.
The man didn't look at her until she caught her face off guard, and the remorse in her eyes appeared in front of Zhao Jian.
She said with a smile, "I regret it. I'll be nice to you. Do you know? Otherwise, next time I really die, you won't even have a chance to repent, you know? "
How does Ji Rufeng not understand this truth? He hugs her tightly and nods hard.
Zhao Jian sighed in her heart. Looking at the man in his early thirties, he had several white hairs on his head. I don't know what kind of life he had in recent years?
Holding his right hand, Zhao Jian bowed her head and kissed him, then asked him, "I heard that you have closed the pen?"
He said, and Zhao Jian sighed, "Why are you so stupid?"
"I said that." He said, "if you're negative, you'll never talk about the brush again."
Of course, Zhao Jian remembers his oath when she was in Luohua village, so when she saw the painting from Jiang Xuerou at that time, she broke down. One by one, her crazy ideas came out of her mind, hoping to kill him and Jiang Xuerou.
After all, she didn't see the words on his chest from Jiang Xuerou's paintings. But what woman would draw the words on her beloved man when she was painting?
No one wants to, but fortunately, the paintings of Ji Rufeng and Jiang Xuerou are still different.
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