After the flash marriage, Ms. Ji became popular all over the world

In the bedroom, Ji Xingchen was wiping his hair with a towel wrapped around his body. Yan Hezhou stood at the door and took a look, not daring to go in.

Ji Xingchen knew this would happen a long time ago, so he almost ran to the door to pull the person in, put the hair dryer into his hand, and told him very rudely, "My hands are sore, I will replace you."

Yan Hezhou sniffed the faint fragrance of roses in the air, and gently ran his fingers along the black hair, all the way to the end.

It wasn't the first time he had blow-dried Ji Xingchen's hair, but it was the first time he suffered like this.

Yan Hezhou stared deeply at that fair shoulder, his heart was inexplicably hot, and his whole body was restless because of the heat. He wanted to get in touch with her at a closer distance, and imprint all his marks on her fair skin.

In just a few minutes, Yan Hezhou's mouth was dry, he put down the hair dryer and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie. Under Ji Xingchen's gaze, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he walked quickly into the cloakroom with red ears.

When he came out again, Ji Xingchen was wearing a familiar black shirt, and was lying on the bed watching the latest variety show, which was recommended by Su Yan, and it was said that it was light-hearted and funny.

Ji Xingchen saw Lu Zisheng who was the host of the last recorded program in it. In all fairness, this person is still very good-looking, and he looks very good in jerseys. He has the sense of a sunny and handsome college student, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Hearing the sound, she glanced back, and the picture on the tablet was also exposed.

Yan Hezhou's face darkened, and he walked over with his long legs, trying to snatch the tablet from Ji Xingchen's hand, but the person who was lying on his stomach sat up directly and hugged his waist.

Yan Hezhou paused, wondering if this was Ji Xingchen's plan to delay the attack, just to protect his tablet from being confiscated.

"I'll blow your hair." Ji Xingchen let go of Yan Hezhou, turned off the tablet, put on his slippers and pulled him towards the cloakroom.

The two stood in front of each other, and Ji Xingchen was about to stand behind Yan Hezhou holding the hair dryer, but he was grabbed by the waist and dragged back.

Yan Hezhou looked up at her, Ji Xingchen's face was reflected in his dark eyes, and the smile in his eyes was like dots of light, so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Ji Xingchen's mind moved slightly, he stared at the other person's face for a while, bent down and pecked lightly at the end of his eyes, stretched out his hand to rub the other person's wet black hair, and blow-dried his hair seriously.

The wind whistled in his ear, Yan Hezhou moved his eyes to Ji Xingchen's clothes.

He recognized it, it was his own clothes.

"How do you wear this?" Yan Hezhou held the other's waist, and looked down to see two slender and straight legs. His clothes looked like a short dress on Ji Xingchen, barely covering him the base of the thigh.

Yan Hezhou didn't have the nerve to continue staring, and turned his eyes away to look at the dressing table. The mirror reflected the figures of the two of them. This ambiguous posture made people blush and heartbeat.

Very tormented.

In the end, Yan Hezhou still hugged Ji Xingchen to sleep obediently.

The next day, he woke up early, and when he looked down at the person in his arms, he found that she had kicked off the quilt at some point, the black shirt was tight to her body, the neckline was slightly open, and the hem had been pushed up to her waist.

Yan Hezhou blinked his eyes, looked away hopelessly, and silently pulled up the quilt.

He got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, Ji Xingchen was sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing his eyes.

Yan Hezhou paused, and hurried over, "Did I wake you up? It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Ji Xingchen shook his head and rubbed against the other person's arms, "I can't sleep anymore, are you going to the gym? I'll come with you. It's time to practice yoga, or I'll be nagged by my uncle again."

Yan Hezhou smiled helplessly.

Ji Qingnian also bought a villa in this community. He doesn't want to live with the juniors, especially those who just got married. He lives next door and usually comes to visit.

After staying with him for a long time, Yan Hezhou has also developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. The two uncles and nephews have similar interests and hobbies, and they often get together. Today, there is an extra Ji Xingchen.

Looking at this fragile niece, Ji Qingnian comforted her, "You'd better have fun with the yoga instructor, ours is too hard, you can't get used to it."

Ji Xingchen nodded, she was the most self-aware, she parted ways with the two of them when she entered the gym, and went to practice with her beautiful yoga teacher.

There are not many people living in the high-end villa complex, and this gym is run by Ji Qingnian, who in the entire capital wants to have anything to do with Ji Qingnian?As a result, fewer people came. Ji Xingchen felt empty before, but when he came again this time, he suddenly found that there seemed to be more people.

Ji Xingchen glanced at the free activity area, a group of well-dressed young and beautiful girls were discussing together with red faces.

She was a little curious, so she asked the yoga instructor, "There seem to be more people recently."

Yoga instructor: "Because of Mr. Ji and them."

There are a lot of young and beautiful girls in the community. When I passed by by chance, I saw two handsome men who were full of hormones. Of course, I couldn't restrain my beating girlish heart, so I came here to fill up the membership card without hesitation.

Ji Xingchen: "..." So the targets of these girls are... their uncle and husband?

This mood is still really complicated!

Although he knew that Yan Hezhou would not have any thoughts about other girls, Ji Xingchen really felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

This is probably how Yan Hezhou felt when he caught himself looking at other people's photos several times?
Ji Xingchen pursed his lips, and after communicating with the yoga instructor about today's practice, he walked towards Yanhezhou with a towel.

Passing behind the girls, she could also hear a lot of chatter.

"That Mr. Ji doesn't look like a man who is about to forty at all, my god, this figure is too good!"

"That Mr. Yan is young, only 26 years old, but he has a lot of scars on his body. Could it be that he was a member of the underworld before?"

"I saw it too, there are many on the back, criss-crossing, so scary..."

"But the face is really handsome! My God!"

Hearing this, Ji Xingchen paused.

It seems that from the reunion until now, Yan Hezhou deliberately covered the wound on his back.

Ji Xingchen lowered her head. She knew that Yan Hezhou had been seriously injured before, and her family members hid it from telling her exactly where she was injured, but from what Ji Mingyue said that day, she could guess some.

Not only the Yan family was targeting Yanhe Prefecture, but also Ji Haicheng and Song Qingfeng.

Those two people are both wolves in sheep's clothing, and they will only use the most vicious methods to deal with annoying people.

Ji Xingchen looked indifferently, looking in the direction of Yan Hezhou. Her face, which had always been smiling gently, was now cold. She took a deep breath, and continued walking towards the boxing room with a towel.