"And the poem just now is also my favorite one. I once imagined that one day I would stand in the moonlight with the person I love most and read out all the words I like. I said to him, I wish you the best.
Like the moon, I am like the stars, the light flowing every night is bright and clear, and..."
Ye Weiwei's voice became quieter and quieter because the wind noise was also getting quieter, and she was afraid that Jamel Xiao could hear clearly what she said.
Sometimes people's mood is so strange. They really want someone to get close to them, but they are afraid to let that person get close to them.
Maybe it's because I'm afraid of losing it, or maybe I'm afraid that I'll get stuck in it and eventually lose myself.
In fact, Xiao Jamhan heard everything Ye Weiwei said. He has a good ear. In addition, when he asked someone to check Ye Weiwei, he read the diary she wrote in the space and knew that she had had such a dream.
So when he entered Zhang Chi's villa just now, he had the idea of taking her to see the night view.
It turns out that his idea was good. The smile on Ye Weiwei's face was something he had never seen before. She looked beautiful like this.
He thought that it was worth it even if it cost him to die for her smile like this.
"That's Xiao's." Ye Weiwei saw the Xiao's building and became inexplicably excited.
"Want to go?" Xiao Jamhan's hand tightened around Ye Weiwei's waist and asked in a low voice.
Ye Weiwei nodded.
She really likes Xiao's rooftop.
So, the helicopter finally stopped on the top floor of Xiao's house.
After Ye Weiwei broke away from Jamel Xiao's arms, she stood on the rooftop and did a set of stretching exercises.
Her body proportions are very good, and doing that kind of exercise is like dancing. Xiao Jamhan is a little obsessed with it, and his Adam's apple even feels tight, and there is a ball of heat on his chest.
"Ye Weiwei." Xiao Jamhan suddenly approached and hugged Ye Weiwei's waist tightly from behind.
Such close contact made Ye Weiwei's back stiffen and her mind went blank, "Mr. Xiao, you... committed a foul."
"Well." Xiao Jamhan said, pressing Ye Weiwei's shoulder with his big hand, and forcibly turned her around so that she was face to face with him. Then he lowered his head, the tip of his nose touched hers, exhaled a breath of hot breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then what?
how."
"Huh?" Ye Weiwei's eyes widened, so what? This guy is a bit domineering.
Before the complaint could continue, Ye Weiwei's lips were blocked by the man.
The pearl curtain is open and the moon is full, and the red fire is driven into the pearl curtain...
Night gives people silence, but also gives people the courage to "crime".
The courage to swallow someone completely.
"Ye Weiwei, who am I?" The man's hand held the woman's face, and his thin lips touched her lips ambiguously.
Ye Weiwei was a little distracted, but she still answered honestly: "Xiao Jamhan."
"Yeah." Xiao Jamhan curled his lips and continued to deepen the kiss.
In the end, Ye Weiwei didn't know how she was brought into the president's office by Jamel Xiao. When she realized what she was doing, Jamel Xiao's hand was resting on her ear.
And his shirt has been taken off, leaving Ye Weiwei with those muscles that make people's blood flow.
"Xiao Jamel!" Ye Weiwei reacted and hurriedly pushed the man's shoulder.
It's impossible to have sex, absolutely not. She still has Xixi, and she has to go back to find Xixi!
But Jamel Xiao had no intention of stopping. The atmosphere tonight was so good that his body couldn't bear it if he didn't eat.
"Ye Weiwei." Xiao Jamhan called her name again.
"No, no, no, I..." Ye Weiwei shook her head vigorously and closed her eyes to prevent herself from looking at Jamel Xiao's body.
But Jamel Xiao held her face, whispered in her ear, and coaxed her to open her eyes.
"Who's in there!" A sudden voice interrupted the two people.