Chapter 925 (1/2)

Qingmi's eyes slowly opened, and Feng Yiting suddenly found that in some ways, their cognition and desire were so consistent.

Today, his mood is not calm, but at this moment, he is satisfied.

Holding her as cute as a cat in her arms, Feng Yiting's strength unconsciously tightened a few points: ”yu'er, I am the same!”

Now life, let him smell the taste of happiness.

”Well, my husband We need to work together, every day Better, happier ～ ”

instinctively absorbed the natural warmth, jiqianyu shrank again, and soon came a steady breathing sound, soft palms and bellies still caressed her soft hair, sealed her eyes and took off her defensive face. At this time, it was all warm and light smile!

This night, tender snuggle, silent company, countless times of a little, but also the most unforgettable engraved heart.

It seems that the full time is always very short. After a day's work, Ji Qianyu gets up and cooks tea. Ji Qianyu calls his mother and mother-in-law and asks about their family.

She was relieved to know that everything was OK.

She turned back and stretched, sprayed some fresh-keeping liquid on one side of the flowers, looked at the tulip in front of her eyes, her eyebrows could not help flying, and she was in a good mood.

Thinking of where, she turned over wechat news and records, and finally called Rino to go over: [sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, please call again later! After pressing the hang up key, Ji Qianyu mumbled in wonder: ”strange, what are you busy with every day! Really see color forget friend, had husband, even my information did not return

At this time, a sound of prompt ”didi” came. Turning around, she poured a cup of fragrant hot tea.

As soon as she got back to her seat, the familiar mobile phone rang and stood on tiptoe. She grabbed it and said, ”do you know how to call back? See how I -- ”clean you up!

As soon as the sight fell, the smile on her face suddenly froze: this number Is it wenwuxin?

After an obvious pause of several seconds, she pressed the answer key: ”Hello, who is that?”

The next second, the familiar voice came: ”thousands, it's me -” has she deleted him?

Speaking, Wen Wuxin's voice is low and painful. After a short silence, the formulaic voice of indifference rings again:

”Oh, what's the matter?”

”Thousands, can you come out and sit down? I have something to tell you! ”

”Sorry, no! If you have something to say, I'll hang up if it's OK! ” Holding the mobile phone, the good mood becomes heavy and depressed again, and jiqianyu's fingertips are covered with blue and white.

”Thousands! She's back! ”

Without a clue, Ji Qianyu was obviously confused for two seconds: ”what?”

”A woman of true love!”