The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 684
I rested my chin and thought, what is this kind of love? Is it love from Mars?
After paying the money and getting out of the car, he unexpectedly saw Ji Xiaobei squatting by the entrance of the community, throwing his cigarette butts all over the floor.

I threw my high-heeled shoes in front of him and accused him angrily: "Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps."

He looked up at me, smiled and put out the cigarette: "I really don't want to smoke anymore."

"Ji Xiaobei, carry me back, the soles of my feet are going to blister."

"Yes." He got up, and I patted him again: "Shoes."

"Buy new ones, don't want this pair."

I was arrogant: "I want this pair."

He was a little helpless, so he had no choice but to turn around and pick it up and pin it on the belt, patted me and smiled at me: "How about it, does this look make you turn heads?"

He was beaming with joy, as gorgeous as fireworks, I rushed forward to hold him down: "Back me."

He easily carried me on his back, and when he entered the gate of the complex, the security personnel looked at him in surprise, but he said with a smile: "Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife."

His back is very warm, generous, and really comfortable. I really want to rely on his back for the rest of my life.

The first thing I did when I got back to the apartment was to find another battery and replace it.

He watched quietly from the side, and the smiles that flowed between his brows were all pleasant.

I was too tired from walking, fell asleep for a while, and woke up with my biological clock in the early morning.

My feet were numb and itchy, a pair of warm hands grabbed my feet, and the cool medicine was gently rubbed on the soles of my feet.

Under the dim wall lamp, Ji Xiaobei squinted his eyes and gently wiped the medicine on my wound. After walking for so long, it really hurts.

Sighing comfortably: "Ji Xiaobei, don't be so nice to me."

"You want me to abuse you every day, you pervert."

"You're a pervert, are you as good as your mistress?"

He smiled and threw away the medicine, pressed me under the quilt, and stroked my face with one hand: "I treat you well, because I value you."

"Well. Don't be like this, our relationship has a price tag."

"Preferably."

"Ji Xiaobei, this is not good."

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow, and the cotton shoes you bought for me can be worn tomorrow."

This is the relationship between a lover and a mistress. With such an obvious lust, there is no need to hide anything, and there is no need to say politely, just treat you well.

Limp as water and panting on the bed, as he wished, I don't want to go to work today.

Ji Xiaobei took the porridge and happily ate it beside the bed after blowing it cold.

I was so angry that I stared at him with wide eyes.

He swallowed the porridge, then picked up the mirror and showed me: "Does it look like a female ghost?"

"It's not you yet."

"No, I won't go anywhere today, but I will accompany you."

"I'm hungry." He actually showed me to eat, but didn't give me a bite.

He put down the bowl, went out to get sesame balls, took a bite and showed me, threw it out again, then took the donkey and rolled it, took a bite, and threw it again, sesame seed cakes, siu mai, soybean milk, deep-fried dough sticks, pickled coriander, mung bean cakes , Shrimp dumplings, egg tarts, crab roe dumplings, the aroma is so lively that I swallowed my mouth water.

"Ji Xiaobei, you bastard, I want to eat, I'm hungry, I'm hungry." He deliberately cleaned me up so that I was tired and hungry.

"Brother Xiaobei."

I despised him, despised many, many times.

"Look, what is this? Hey, it's too sweet to taste."

"I want, I want." I can smell sesame, honey, and the sweet smell.

"Have you called Brother Xiao Bei?"

"Your uncle, Xiaobei."

"Get out." His handsome face turned fierce: "Don't even think about eating."

"Brother Bei."

He smiled again with a handsome face: "Come on, our Qianxun is hungry, Brother Xiao Bei will feed you."

She was really gentle and came forward to drink tofu flower for me. This is the taste of my childhood, very fragrant, very sweet and very happy.

"Ji Xiaobei, have I met you somewhere?"

"You want to?"

But I thought about it, but I just couldn't think of it.

Little Bei...so familiar.

Ji Xiaobei used despicable and shameless means to tidy me up to the point of obedience. A table full of beautiful things for breakfast made my belly chubby, and the hour hand on the wall pointed to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Patting his stomach and going back to bed to raise meat, Ji Xiaobei kicked off the pillow on the floor: "Get up."

"I want to sleep."

"If you don't get up, I'll clean you up."

I was aggrieved, I twisted in the bed, and then sat up reluctantly.

But I hate his nouveau riche behavior: "How can you deprive me of the right to try clothes."

After wearing them one by one, he turned out to be more picky than me. He sat there watching, shaking his head one by one, and finally only picked a few pieces before sweeping the next store.

His eyesight is more vicious than mine, and the clothes he chooses fit well and have personality, which won my heart.

He also picked out a few sets of clothes to match me, and we made a high-profile appearance. The incident of Young Master Ji’s quarrel that night is still going strong. I appeared by his side, and he bought me Chinese clothes, so much trouble Eyes and discussions.

Ask people to send the clothes back to the apartment and try them on. It's already the beginning of the night. The managers of several famous stores are still waiting with catalogs. Ji Xiaobei didn't bother to look at them. He sent me off complacently and dragged me out.

"With good clothes, it's hard to look good without good jewelry."

"Ji Xiaobei, come on, do you want me to sell fish in those designer clothes that are unique to you?" Thinking about it makes me laugh, and with jewelry, it's true.

"Chihiro, you understand what I mean, don't work in the future."

I shook my head with a smile: "No, I like to work, and I have always been very serious and responsible for my work."

"Then change."

"Your Ji Xiaoye found it for me, I don't want it at all."

Suddenly, I remembered that I had agreed to Qiao Dongcheng's marriage, and I thought that Ji Xiaobei and I would always have a breakup.

Walking past a jewelry store, I stopped and looked.

He turned his head to look at the thin diamond necklace in the advertisement: "Like it?"

(End of this chapter)