"The film I saw yesterday is really romantic. I feel my girlish heart is overflowing."

"What? Still Hello, it's killing my single dog to have a boyfriend to go to the movies with me."

"What, don't mention my boyfriend. He doesn't understand the amorous feelings at all. He's just a pimple. I tell you, in the film yesterday, the two protagonists were uncomfortable. In the evening, the man climbed the wall to knock on the glass of the woman's house and held a handful of roses!"

"So romantic!" Another girl's tone was full of envy, "if there was a boyfriend who would knock on my glass, I would marry without saying a word!"

Ji Tingyu picked his eyebrows, but felt that the employees of the company were too idle recently. He put his hands in his trouser pocket and left straight away.

However, when he returned to the office, he remembered the conversation between the two employees just now.

Surprise, it seems that women like this tone?

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At midnight, a black car stopped at the gate of Xia's house. The man opened the door and got off.

Xia seventeen's house is the third from the left on the second floor. Ji Tingyu has long remembered it.

He observed the terrain, grabbed the top of the railing with one hand and took advantage of his left foot. He turned over the fence and entered Xie Zhihui's small garden.

While walking forward, Ji Tingyu also paid great attention not to step on flowers and grass under his feet. He knew that these were the treasures of Xie Zhihui.

There are prominent decorative stones outside the main building, which gives Ji Tingyu great convenience. In two or three times, he has come to the window of Xia seventeen room.

Holding the stone above with his right hand, Ji Tingyu tried to push the window, but it was very easy to push it away.

Ji Tingyu frowned. This woman really didn't have a sense of prevention.

But this is Beiwan. Few people dare to climb the window here in the middle of the night.

Ji Tingyu opened the window to the maximum, and his left foot stepped in first. After the whole body entered, he quickly closed the window and completely blocked the cold wind outside.

On the big bed in the bedroom, the quilt was messy, and the woman gently wriggled a few times under the gaze of Ji Tingyu, and returned to calm again.

The corner of Ji Ting's mouth was slightly hooked. He walked over a few steps, turned over and went to bed, and even hugged the quilt into his arms.

Xia seventeen, who was sleeping vaguely, suddenly felt a cool wind blowing. The next second, there was something warm next to her. The strong sense of existence can't be ignored.

"Well..."

Xia seventeen snorted, slowly regained consciousness, and I slowly opened my eyes.

Then I realized that I seemed to be held by someone, and... It seemed to be a man?

She struggled for a moment, but the next second, the familiar smell of the man behind her got into her nose, and a deep and tempting laughter sounded in her ear: "Xia seventeen, your sense of prevention is too late? If I were a bad person, you have been killed by someone now."

"Uncle... Why are you here?" Xia seventeen just woke up and was still a little confused. He asked foolishly.

"I said I could do magic. Do you believe it? As long as my heart moves, it can blink to you." Jingting Yu teased her.

A man lay beside him and hugged her tightly. Xia seventeen finally woke up and understood. He couldn't help rolling his eyes: "do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Do you believe that?"

"It's careless to sleep in the middle of the night without locking the windows." Ji Tingyu patted her lightly and lightly across the quilt/

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