Ji Ziang appeared on the terrace, his sharp chin touching her ear intimately: "What are you looking for outside here?"
Wen Xinnuan's body froze, she hated Ji Ziang's touch.
I tried hard to pry his hand away, but I couldn't resist his strong strength.
Ji Ziang's light breath blew on her neck.
He pulled her shoulders and asked her to look at him: "We are going to be husband and wife soon. If you keep resisting me like this, I will be very sad."
"What does it have to do with me that you are sad?"
"If a husband and wife are of the same mind, it will naturally affect your emotions."
"Let me go or I'll bite you!"
Wen Xinnuan angrily beat him with his hands and feet.
Ji Ziang's cold eyes looked in a certain direction...
Very quickly, so quickly that no one would notice where he looked.
Where Luo Lei lived, he would naturally find out by asking a little bit.
Holding Wen Xinnuan tightly, he lowered his head with a smile and said something, trying his best to appear affectionate and flirtatious.
Wen Xinnuan's little hands hurt from the beating, so she took a sharp bite and bit his shoulder hard.
The suit he was wearing was a bit thick, and she could barely bite his flesh.
Ji Ziang smiled happily: "Do you want me to take off my clothes and bite you?"
"roll!"
Ji Ziang freed up a hand and took off his clothes. The suit was only halfway down to his elbows. Wen Xinnuan bit his arm like an angry puppy.
Ji Ziang was neither angry nor annoyed, he caressed her hair leisurely with a doting look on his face.
If you don't know, looking from a distance, you might think that Wen Xinnuan is having a temper tantrum with Ji Zi'ang.
The two of them looked like a pair of intimate lovers quarreling.
A gust of cold wind blew.
Wen Xinnuan's nose itched and he suddenly sneezed.
Ji Ziang picked up the woman and said, "It's very cold outside, don't let the wind blow."
Wen Xinnuan took the initiative and was carried by him and put on the sofa.
After a while, Ji Ziang stood up, took off his suit, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to pull the curtain——
The implications of drawing the curtains in broad daylight are self-evident.
What's more, Ji Ziang not only took off his suit, but also took off his belt.
brush--
The floor-to-ceiling curtains were closed in the secret room, cutting off the light and blocking Luo Lei's sight.
Wen Xinnuan looked at him inexplicably: "What are you doing with the curtain open in broad daylight?"
"The light is too harsh."
"Then what are you doing taking off your belt!?" Wen Xinnuan looked wary.
Ji Ziang buckled the belt calmly: "It's too tight."
"..." Wen Xinnuan said, "If you don't sit still, I will kick you out. There is a limit to my tolerance!"
She put on a stern face to express her displeasure at his recent offense.
Ji Ziang smiled relaxedly and said: "I obey, madam."
Wen Xinnuan also put the buttons into the box. After tidying up the living room, she got up and went to clean up the room.
Seeing Bill's photo on the wall, she was startled. Fortunately, Ji Ziang didn't come in...
These photos must not be seen by him.
Wen Xinnuan tidied away for a while, fearing that Ji Ziang would come in, so she locked the bedroom door.
I'm sweating profusely and it's so hot in the house...
Wen Xinnuan took off his coat and sweater, his cheeks flushed with heat.
After working for a while, my whole body felt sore and backache.
Hear the sound of ringing the doorbell.
What's going on? She has almost no friends, but there is a visitor. Is it Jing Jiaren? Luo Lei?
Wen Xinnuan hurriedly opened the door and rushed out of the living room. Ji Ziang was already standing at the entrance and opened the door.