Send her to jail in the name of love: President, please stay safe

Chapter 103
Before Xia Qing came back to her senses, Ji Xiangyang hugged her anxiously and pressed her on the sofa.

"Oh, don't." Xia Qing just wanted to speak, when Ji Xiangyang's alcohol smell entered Xia Qing's lips, Ji Xiangyang seemed to be addicted, and he couldn't let go of kissing Xia Qing's lips.

After a deep kiss, the little woman's delicate face was flushed, Ji Xiangyang finally let go of her, and looked down at the little woman in his arms.

"Miss me? En!" Ji Xiangyang bent his forehead against her fair forehead.

Xia Qing turned her head away without saying a word.

If she doesn't say anything, he just kisses her...

"Yeah." When Xia Qing was about to suffocate and faint, the man let go of her reluctantly, "Xiangyang." The little woman's eyes were loose and misty.

Ji Xiangyang stared at the bewitching expression of the little woman in his arms, "Did you miss me?" Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, he questioned her thoroughly.

Who said that only women's hearts are soft, and men are the same when they meet the woman they love, he will never be able to resist her every emotional appearance.

Xia Qing looked at him, and Ji Xiangyang's beautiful red phoenix eyes under the straight eyebrows became deeper and deeper, like a pool of old wine.

She opened her lips, and her slender eyelashes fluttered down on the eyelids. Then she looked up at him, her pink lips opened, and she hesitated to speak.

He didn't let her hide herself, "Say it! Do you want to or don't you want to?"

"Think." After saying a word, the corners of Ji Xiangyang's beautiful lips turned slightly to the right, with a touch of pride, his lips fell down again, and she gently closed her eyes, covering them with thick black eyelashes, enjoying the moment A beautiful moment.

"My Qing'er."

Suddenly, the little woman's stomach began to growl, Xia Qing's face turned red, and Ji Xiangyang's sharp eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Didn't eat!" He looked at her and said.

The little woman nodded, the stomach growling saved her.

Ji Xiangyang let go of her at this time, and after he let go, she got out of his arms, her face was pink.

After walking a few steps, she looked back at him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Standing behind her, Ji Xiangyang pursed his lips and shook his head.

Xia Qing looked at Xiangyang last season, looked at his deep eyes with a smile, and the little girl felt more and more that he had malicious intentions.

During the meal, Xia Qing buried her head and refused to look at him. Ji Xiangyang sat opposite her. Seeing her patronizing the white rice in the bowl, Ji Xiangyang said, "Why don't you like vegetables anymore?" Then he stretched out his hand Hold a chopsticks for her.

"If I don't come back, you can eat by yourself first." At the reception, Ji Xiangyang had a symbolic drink, but he hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he came back to eat with her with his stomach full.

"May I ask you something?" Ji Xiangyang looked at the submissive Xia Qing and asked.

He couldn't see her like this, with such low self-esteem in front of him, he wanted her to raise her head to formalize him, and to formalize this feeling.

Xia Qing looked up at him, what did he want her to tell him?As soon as he came back, he pestered her for nothing, "What do you want me to tell you?" the little woman muttered, her crescent eyebrows slightly frowned, and she looked at Ji Xiangyang who was sitting opposite.

"I said, why don't you take some food with you?"

Now, Xia Qing really has nothing to say, he doesn't care, she picked up some food with her chopsticks, and then glanced at him.

Ji Xiangyang wanted to laugh when he saw his aggrieved look, did she have to be so aggrieved in front of him?
After eating, Xia Qing washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Ji Xiangyang went to the study. It might be something related to work. When Xia Qing saw him finish eating, someone called him.

By the time Xia Qing finished packing the kitchen, it was already past ten o'clock, because Xia Qing had just taken a nap, and Xia Qing had nothing to do.

When going upstairs, Xia Qing knocked on the door.

"Come in." Ji Xiangyang said while looking sideways at the door.

The little girl poked her head over, and Ji Xiangyang motioned her to come in with his eyes.

"There are still some materials to be processed." He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her soft hands. These hands often do housework, but they are still warm in the palm of their hands. "Go to sleep when you are tired!"

Xia Qing shook her head, "I just slept on the sofa for a while."

Hearing what the little woman said, Ji Xiangyang said, "Then accompany me."

Xia Qing glanced at the construction design drawings on his computer and the densely packed documents and figures on the office work. The little woman shook her head, but she couldn't understand it, so she was here to distract him.

"I'll make you a cup of tea!"

"Okay." Xia Qing nodded.

When Xia Qing made tea and came to the study, Ji Xiangyang was concentrating on changing the construction design drawings on the computer. When Xia Qing put the teacup on the table, he was so serious that he didn't notice his arrival at all.

She thought that Ji Xiangyang would only look at some report data, but she didn't expect to study the construction drawings of the site so deeply. Looking at those wall plans and angle frames, Xia Qing sighed in her heart. No, I really don't know what kind of structure is in Ji Xiangyang's head.

When the steaming hot tea spread into the air, Ji Xiangyang looked up at the little woman and said, "What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied."

The little girl shook her head, "Nothing?" Then Xia Qing looked at the CD on the bookshelf, and Ji Xiangyang followed her gaze, "If you can't sleep, stay with me for a while, I'll play the CD for you. "

"Still not!" Afraid of disturbing his work.

Ji Xiangyang didn't allow her to refuse at all, took her hand and walked to the CD shelf, "Want to watch that movie?"

Thinking of the secrets she saw when cleaning the study with him a few days ago, the little woman's face immediately turned red.

"What's wrong!" Seeing Xia Qing's blushing face suddenly, Ji Xiangyang asked.

"Look at that?"

Xia Qing stretched out her hand to look through it, and suddenly found a disc of the Japanese horror movie "The Grudge". The little woman's hand flipped through the disc.

"You want to see this." Ji Xiangyang froze for a moment, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Is it scary?" A few good friends who used to be in college said how scary this movie was. She was curious but never had the time. Just take a look boldly.

Ji Xiangyang raised his eyebrows, "Don't be afraid then!"

Xia Qing sticks out her tongue, she doesn't believe that there are ghosts in this world, besides he is in this room.

"I really want to see it!" Ji Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and said, with a hint of ridicule and a smile in his deep eyes, he confirmed again.

Xia Qing nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"That's good!" Ji Xiangyang nodded, "You chose it yourself! Don't be afraid when the time comes."

The man went to the DVD player to put the disc, and then went to work and continued to work. He wanted to see if this little woman was as courageous as his curiosity.

Ji Xiangyang's study room is very large. There is a distance of 7 or 8 meters between the bookcase and the place where the discs are kept, and there is a wine cabinet in the middle.

The little woman was watching by herself on the sofa, and Ji Xiangyang saw the figure curled up on the sofa like a rabbit hurriedly got up and ran to turn off the TV before seeing it for 10 minutes.

Then he walked up to Ji Xiangyang with a white face, staring at him with a pair of eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiangyang's first reaction was that something was wrong, and if he knew about it, he wouldn't let her see it.

Xia Qing shook her head, clinging to him, she refused to leave and sat beside Ji Xiangyang.

Xia Qing just clung to Ji Xiangyang and sat silently for a long time. She also felt that the gap between them was too big, and her back felt numb. She straightened her back unconsciously and moved towards Ji Xiangyang.

"Let you be bold, beware of ghosts coming in the middle of the night..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xia Qing suddenly stood up and rushed to his side, grabbed his shirt, feeling sick all over, and refused to let go, "Don't say it anymore."

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiangyang teased her, "Scared you, let's see if you dare to watch it in the future."

"You're bad." She frowned slightly, as if she was wronged, as if a fool would really come out of the house.

"So timid?" He hugged her waist and let her sit on his lap. Holding her, he felt that the piece of nephrite in his arms was too seductive.

I like throwing myself into my arms like this, I like it very much, if Ji Xiangyang is still like this in normal times, he will not be amused, "I'm kidding you! Just don't read it in the future."

Perhaps because of being frightened, Xia Qing's entire face turned pale, and her pair were also icy cold.

Ji Xiangyang wrapped her hands in his palms, but there was still a smile in the man's eyes, making Xia Qing feel that he was laughing at her timidity.

"You did it on purpose!" She accused aggrievedly
"Hehe!" He chuckled, "I confirmed it on the third day, whoever wants to see it."

He also wanted to say that Xia Qing frowned, because she was clinging to Ji Xiangyang anyway.

Ji Xiangyang actually enjoyed the feeling of nephrite in his arms, she clings to him like this, he has no intention of working, and it is true that women are the scourge.

The hero is sad about the beauty pass, and many heroes are defeated in the arms of the beauty.

(End of this chapter)