This day, no matter what, is a very special experience for both of them. Even coincidentally, both of them believe that this may be the only time in their lives.
As you can see, the servants who originally wanted to go to the front also slowly retreated after a short period of surprise.
And this is another purpose of Feng Yiting! Ji Qianyu doesn't know. Virtually, Feng Yiting has helped her put her in the right position.
Step by step, Feng Yiting didn't go fast, but he was steady.
Nestled in front of him, Ji Qianyu is also inexplicably warm and enjoying, like being protected by warm armor, with incomparable security and peace of mind -
he carries her all the way up the stairs, takes her back to the bedroom, and then carefully puts her down in a hurry, circles her palm, but can't help it, bows his head, pecks her lips twice, and then he says:
"go to wash Bath! Tonight, I want a beautiful and obedient lady. Don't refuse me! "
The heart suddenly mentioned the voice and eyes. At this time, a knock came from the door: "big young master --"
Feng Yizheng let go of her and went out first. Then, seeing the housekeeper muttering with him, they seemed to go downstairs.
It's very clear what he's going to face. Ji Qianyu has no affectation. He takes a deep breath and wanders around for a week. Then he goes to one side of the wardrobe, opens the door, and on the other side is the beautiful women's clothes of all colors. They hang neatly in different categories. The tags on the clothes are still there. On the other half, there are some monotonous men's suits. Unconsciously, Ji Qianyu's hands are touching each other Just looking at the clothes on a regular black suit, I can feel his broad and powerful body:
it's strange that she doesn't feel abrupt!
Buckle the small door on one side, Ji Qianyu turns to the other side and selects a red silk nightdress. The dress was a suspender, but it didn't show, so she pulled it off and then turned into the bathroom.
Tired, she took a comfortable bath.
At the thought of the coming night, she could not help but gasp. I don't know how long it took to soak. She felt her skin was wrinkled. She got up and took a shower again.
After washing it over and over again, she felt it was not clean enough, so she put on bath gel over and over again.
At this time, after dealing with the gift, Feng Yizheng received Ding Ruoxue's call again. In the study, he could not help but start to get a little upset:
"Xueer, stop! You know what day it is! " In the near future, he can't go to see her!
"Brother Ting, you never spoke to me in such a tone -" from a slightly sad voice, Feng Yiting was also slightly silent:
"you have never been so ignorant!" Call him a few times a day, or on a day when he's so busy!
The next second, the weaker voice came, faintly with some coughing and crying cavity:
"cough - I don't know what happened to me? I'm really sick! Brother Ting, are you married to give an account to your aunt or In fact, you like her, too? Will you touch her? "
Without waiting for an answer, the murmuring voice came back again: "you will surely! Isn't that the purpose of your marriage? Your eyes have changed color - "
he can have children! Marriage, the main purpose, is not to continue blood?
Why, why are they close relatives?
Even if she didn't ask for fame in this life, but before there was no child's concern, he would not go further with her. Now, I'm afraid it's even more hopeless!
The loss and injury between words are all undisguised. Once again, Feng Yiting is overwhelmed: This is a mistake, he knows it clearly, but always cares!
After a few clenches of the dropped fist, he suddenly realized that it was time to cut the mess quickly! If it wasn't for her sudden illness, if it wasn't for Shen Qingqing's betrayal, maybe they would have returned to you all long ago and would never be so confused as they are now!
The two rooms are ambiguous and happy, not only for a short time, but also for a discount!
Although Ding Ruoxue has another unspeakable feeling, in Feng Yiting's mind, ethics and morality are still there, and her weight is obviously insufficient to fight against the whole world!
Perhaps, this is a good opportunity to let the two people who are misled return to the normal life again!
"But I don't like you touching her. I'm jealous of her..."
Jiao Chen's voice came, closed his eyes, and Feng Yiting suddenly felt uncomfortable and said, "she is your cousin! Xueer, I'm married. Don't say that again! "
Frightened by his cold and sharp tone, there was also a clear silence for three seconds!
"In this period of time, I will stay in Qingcheng and will not go out again! If you are not feeling well, call a doctor! If necessary, I will let Jiang Hong go! "
Then he said two more words. Feng Yiting hung up the phone directly and chose to turn off the phone.
He took a cold shower in the study, changed his clothes, and went back to the room. When he entered the room, he saw that the room was still empty. There was a faint sound of water in the bath. He turned to the small bar in one corner and took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.
For a moment, a trance, a mind, see someone has not come out, sweep the wall clock, frown, he just got up to go to the direction of the bathroom:
she is to snail when, not want to hide until dawn!
He slammed the door and said, "yur? Are you done with the skin? It's time to come out! "
In the bathroom, the pajamas that are blowing everywhere are being pulled, and jiqianyu's nerves almost don't break: "OK, OK! Now -- "
Why are these pajamas so short?
If the tape is long, it's gone again! If I had known, I would not have chosen the red one!
In front of the mirror, she turned around a few times, picked up her bathrobe, and put it back: all married, what's my affectation?
A bite of teeth, took the comb to close the hair, blowing a little fluffy, front and back are scattered some, agitated a good one, jiqianyu just came out sullenly.
As soon as he picked up the glass and heard the opening of the door, Feng Yizheng's eyes fell down subconsciously, and he couldn't help laughing out loud:
"ha ha ~"
seeing her in the evening, he wrapped up a long and thick Nightgown, looked back clumsily three times, his hair was still pressed, and his eyes were narrowed with a smile like a silkworm chrysalis that hadn't taken off yet:
Yes, pull it open At the moment of the door, she still couldn't resist running back and pulling a bathrobe, but because she was in a hurry, Ji Qianyu took a man's or a long one, so at the moment, she was like a child stealing adult clothes, the whole thing was in a mess.
"Come here!"
Reaching out, Feng Yiting was still chuckling, his body was shaking.