"This is also for the sake of Miss Ye's safety, and you are going to hold a family head ceremony this time, and it is not suitable for Miss Ye to appear."
Jian Zhipei looked at Ye Wanwan, who was already at the checkout counter, and said lightly, "Disappear."
The bodyguards immediately got into the car and left. After Ye Wanwan got into the car, their car immediately followed. Protecting the young master's safety was their first responsibility.
The night was charming. On the sofa, Ye Wanwan had taken a shower. Her long white T-shirt exposed her pair of thin white legs. Jian Zhipei put down the computer in her hand and spread her arms. Ye Wanwan smiled and threw herself into his arms.
She hugged his neck and pressed a kiss on his thin lips, "Are you done?"
"Um!"
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but bite his neck playfully, like a soft kitten teasing him.
Jian Zhipei tilted his neck slightly in enjoyment, giving her enough room to play. Ye Wanwan breathed in the hormonal scent on his body and blushed.
But it felt so good to tease him. It felt like she was as noble as him and allowed her to bully him.
"Why do you like biting me so much? Have I offended you?" Jian Zhipei asked with a low breath.
"Can I hate the rich?" Ye Wanwan made an excuse casually.
Jian Zhipei's chest stretched, and he let out a few laughs, then he pulled her into his arms and said, "You have to be responsible after teasing her."
Ye Wanwan deliberately pretended not to understand, "What's the responsibility?"
"What do you think?" Jian Zhipei pinched her chin gently, "Little puppy."
Ye Wanwan opened her red lips and said, "Don't call me puppy."
Interest flashed in Jian Zhipei's eyes, "What's the matter with shouting? Unless you take the initiative tonight and don't say a word "no" throughout the whole process, I will remove this title and you are not allowed to shout "no."
Ye Wanwan's face turned red to the base of her ears, and she said with great courage, "Okay, if you don't want to shout, I won't shout."
Jian Zhipei stood up suddenly, pulled her, picked her up and walked away, heading towards her master bedroom, which would be his battlefield tonight.
Late at night, the girl in her arms had fallen asleep, tired and satisfied, but the man could not sleep.
Jian Zhipei took out his cell phone and looked at the messages and urging calls. He knew that he had to go back and couldn't wait any longer.
Because the family position is waiting for him to inherit, this is a very important ceremony for him and he cannot miss it.
Jian Zhipei picked up the paper on the side, wrote a letter in his own hand and placed it in front of the bed. He leaned down, kissed the girl's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait until I come back."
The bodyguard's car did not leave downstairs, and they also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the young master coming out.
"Master, the plane is still waiting for you."
"Let's go!" After Jian Zhipei finished speaking, he looked back at the community behind him and at the slightly lit window. He finally got into the car and left.
A huge dark gray private plane took off from the airport and disappeared into the night clouds.
On the bed in the room, Ye Wanwan hugged the quilt, feeling the remaining warmth in the quilt, and had a good dream. In the dream, she saw herself wearing a wedding dress, holding Jian Zhipei's hand, and toasting all the guests with wine.
