The man said freely, which made Tang Youyou feel a sense of warmth in his heart. Seeing that he cared for so much care, he had just asked her to move the account on it for half a time, so he would not forget it with him.

Food and wine were delivered in. Tang Youyou had already taken a shower, wearing a white nightgown, her long waist-length hair was slightly wet on her shoulders, and she planned to use a hairdryer to blow dry.

Ji Xiaohan sat in the living room, waiting for her. When he turned around, he saw her long half-wet hair, which made her pretty face look clearer and clearer. He stood up and walked towards her.

"Let me help you!" Ji Xiaohan didn't remember how long it took for her to blow her hair. He remembered that he had helped her several times before.

Her long hair is very soft and soft. The feeling that she stroked between her fingers was like silk. The faint fragrance brought about by Ji Xiaohan was hard to forget, so he took the initiative to take on this job.

Tang Youyou was naturally happy when someone helped him.

She was not wearing high heels, and when she stood in front of the man, she only reached his shoulder, so she could just let the man blow her hair.

Ji Xiaohan pulled her long hair with his fingers and turned on Ling Renrefeng. The two of them stood in the bathroom, with the heat from the electric wind blowing in their ears, and the warmth of the atmosphere not coming out.

After blowing her long hair dry, Ji Xiaohan hugged her and walked to the restaurant to sit down.

"Why did you order a bottle of wine?" Tang Youyou has a hobby, but she likes to drink some wine before going to bed. This may be a professional habit I left before. In order to find inspiration, she often makes herself feel slightly drunk.

"I'll give it to you!" Ji Xiaohan had long kept her interest in her heart, so he would order her a bottle of wine in the future.

"Thank you!" Tang Youyou was really moved. He didn't expect Ji Xiaohan to be so considerate.

Ji Xiaohan poured her half a cup with the cup: "In front of me, I allow you to get drunk, but in front of other men, you are not allowed to drink wine!"

When Tang Youyou heard his domineering request, she immediately nodded and agreed: "Of course, I am not greedy for drinks, and I don't have the atmosphere at this moment when I drink with others!"

Ji Xiaohan raised his thin lips slightly, and he felt very satisfied.

However, Ji Xiaohan was also filled with emotion when pursuing her.

Before he met Tang Youyou, he always imagined women as pets that would come over if they hooked their fingers.

Therefore, he was always very reluctant to get close to women. In addition, his mother once brought him too much shadow, which made him lose confidence and trust in women. Until Tang Youyou's appearance broke his inner cognition.

Ji Xiaohan realized that women also have different kinds of types. There is one that can be obtained by hooking their fingers, and there is one that even if you sincerely pursue them, you may not be able to obtain them.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Youyou lowered her head and took a sip of wine. Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Tang Youyou's heart trembled slightly, and she immediately smiled and asked him.

Ji Xiaohan then realized that he was obsessed with her and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I finally got you. I should treat you well!"

Tang Youyou burst out laughing: "It's really not like what you know."

Ji Xiaohan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Why do you want this? In your eyes, I am such an unreliable person?"

Tang Youyou didn't dare to provoke him, because the consequences of angering him were often ugly and some undescribable things would happen.

"I am just like this based on your previous personality. You were arrogant and frivolous before, and you didn't seem to take feelings seriously." Tang Youyou explained immediately.

Ji Xiaohan was slightly surprised: "When did I not take my relationship seriously? I have always treated you very seriously."

Tang Youyou blinked her eyes and thought about it carefully, she really couldn't find any fault.

"That's right, you are indeed the most serious man I have ever met!" Tang Youyou had to admit that Ji Xiaohan never seemed to joke about emotional matters, and he took it seriously no matter when.

Ji Xiaohan's face looked better.

Tang Youyou took another sip of wine and said emotionally: "Ji Xiaohan, it is really the luckiest thing I can see when I meet you!"

Ji Xiaohan heard her rare emotional words, his thin lips pursed and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Are you confessing to me?" "Well, thousands of words are not enough to describe my love for you. I think I may even have your name engraved on my soul. If I really have a next life, then when I cross the Naihe Bridge, I will never want to drink Mengpo soup. I will come to find you in the next life, and I will marry you!" Tang Youyou

It was serious, but it seemed like a myth, which made Ji Xiaohan couldn't help but want to laugh at her.

"Oh? Is that right?" The man was very happy, his eyebrows were filled with smiles: "Okay, I will come to you in the next life and marry you!"

"Really?" Tang Youyou saw that he agreed, as if she had made an appointment, which made her feel relieved. Ji Xiaohan promised: "Yes, I believe that our fate is not over yet!"

Tang Youyou burst out laughing, feeling that the atmosphere was deviated by her. She quickly reached out to grab a piece of delicious fish and put it in his bowl: "Eat!"

Ji Xiaohan lowered his eyes and looked at the piece of fish. A soft color flashed across his expression. He took the chopsticks, picked them up, and put them in his mouth. It tasted good.

After dinner, the two went downstairs and took a walk in the hotel's back garden before returning to the room to rest.

The next morning, Tang Youyou got up early one morning, and she was still very happy when she thought of seeing her father.

When she woke up, the man was still sleeping. Perhaps because of her vacation, Ji Xiaohan's work and rest have been a little relaxed recently. Sometimes he would sleep later with her.

The warm sun outside the window shone in, and rays of light fell on the man's handsome face. His youthful aura could not be concealed. His eyebrows were handsome and his facial features were deep, just like a perfect carved work of art.

Tang Youyou supported her chin and couldn't bear to wake him up for a moment, so she became stunned by his face.

This face is really unhappy. Ji Xiaohan is sleeping and awake. After sleeping, he restrained his strong edge and had a little more affinity. However, when he was awake, he emitted a cold and cold air all over his body. If he was not the person closest to him, he would be afraid that the cold frost-like air would be far away from him.

Scared away.

Tang Youyou thought about it in her heart. She seemed to like him sleeping more, quiet and easy to bully.

Tang Youyou thought this way, her fingers had already climbed up on his chest. She was hugged by him and slept all night last night, and her heart was still warm. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to hug him like a greedy person. But unexpectedly, her hand touched it, and the man pressed his backhand, and the next second, his posture flipped.
Chapter completed!