Chapter 1109 (1/2)

Muttering voice came, looking at the small head buried in his shoulder, sealed a little Zheng: ”Austria?” He won't really guess it!

Later, Ji Qianyu told him about the kitchen. Because there was a driver in front of her, her voice was very low, and her whispering posture was more intimate. She deliberately played down the intention and details, and didn't say that the fish in the kitchen was actually the crucian carp specially prepared for him. Ji Qianyu took the whole journey with her own ”curiosity”.

”Ha ha” ~ ”

chuckled, and Feng Yiting raised his hand and rubbed her small head:” what do I think! My wife is so beautiful, and she's afraid of being seen? ”

”You laugh, too? Don't laugh! Don't laugh - I hate it. I won't tell you later! ”

Once again, I think of what happened just now. Ji Qianyu's face is red again. He can't stop his mouth. Instead, he pinches him on the thigh severely. His eyes are staring at him as if they are going to blow fire!

”OK, OK, stop laughing, I'm wrong, eh?”

Seeing someone obviously can't help teasing, he quickly converged his lips, sealed his hand and pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and gave her a soft kiss on her forehead:

”what a fool! That goes to my heart, too? ”

Leaning close to him, Ji Qianyu's impetuous breath seemed to calm down for a moment. He rubbed against his arms and said in a dull voice:

”I have no face to see anyone!”

The corner of the lip once again opened a little arc, but he didn't dare to laugh: ”then I will help you find your face again?”

Suddenly raised the MOU, this time, the season thousand language froze: ”Er?”

How to find this? Can he turn back the clock?

Seeing her eyes light with some serious foolishness, Feng Yiting smiled again and squinted his eyes: ”do you want to change all the servants at home?”

”Poof hiss” a, Ji Qianyu a suddenly turn white eyes, almost did not spit blood: still think he has a good idea?

When she raised her hand, she stabbed her chest twice:

”lack of heart and eyes! Don't say it's mom's servant, even our own, can't make such a fuss about such a thing? Who dares to follow you after that? ”

”Bad idea, not as fast as I choose to forget!”

Shaking his head, closing his eyes, Ji Qianyu held his fists in both hands and muttered to himself hypnotically, ”it's OK, it's OK, I don't see it, I don't see it --”

hook her waist and legs, and the smile on the bottom of her eyes deepened a few points again. A small episode, inadvertently, also left a trace in the bottom of their hearts.

When ye Ling doesn't go to work, it seems that he only has to eat and sleep every day.

This day, vaguely, she was awakened by a sound of mobile phone vibration. She sat up, her thoughts were still half broken:

”Mr. Chen?”