Beautiful wife under: the national husband is so sultry

Who is Ji Yanting? He was dumped three years ago! There's nothing more embarrassing than getting drunk and losing your ex after a divorce!

I want to hit the wall!

Ji Yanting really appreciated the wonderful face on her face. He gracefully pressed the cigarette out of his hand in the ashtray, and his voice was indifferent and teasing: "love, can you explain to me why a woman who lost her body three years ago still has virgin blood?"

Love knew that he would come. She was so ashamed and angry that she blushed and said, "have you made a mistake? I'm here, OK?"

Ji Yanting chuckles. His smile is evil and condescending. He stares at love and says slowly: "do you always think I'm retarded?"

Love immediately silence, look embarrassed. She was stunned for a long time. Her eyes moved from Ji Yanting's handsome face to the face of common indignation. She looked at the sky without words, and her tone was obscure: "well, can you avoid it first? I want to change. "

Ji Yanting's eyes were staring at her scarlet face with a smile. He gently hooked the corner of his lips and said, "do you have any clothes to change?"

Love is Leng for a while, a good half before reaction, along with his eyes full of interest, saw a pile of familiar fragments.

Yes, there are her skirts, underwear and underwear.

Love's already uncomfortable face was even more red. She fumbled out her mobile phone from the bag at the head of the bed and looked up at Ji Yanting, looking deliberately cold: "where is this place? I'll have a suit sent to me

Ji Yanting didn't answer, but stood up from the sofa and walked to the bed step by step. He was already in good shape, and he didn't wear a coat. This expensive and sexy Ji always really makes people bleed every minute.

Love involuntarily do not open their own eyes, do not want to see him.

Ji Yanting went to the side of love, stretched out a well-defined finger, gently lifted her slender chin, forcing her to look at herself.

He spoke faintly, his voice was low and sexy: "love, after so many years, why are you not cute at all? The delivery of clothes should be done by men. " His warm and dry fingers caressed her chin outline intentionally or unintentionally, in a frivolous and ambiguous manner.

Love's face has been in a state of high temperature, she patted off Ji Yanting's hand. Voice condensation: "early in the morning can not move the manual foot?"

Ji Yanting was not angry either. He still had a smile of satisfaction on his face. He took back his hand gracefully and naturally, but his eyes stopped at his chest, which was covered by the quilt.

His eyes were intense and his voice was hoarse: "can you move anywhere else without moving your hands and feet?"

Love is really teased by him, anyway, her look has not been normal since she saw Ji Yanting.

"Can you tell me where it is? I really have something to do Love does not have the heart to talk to him, with a pretty face and a stiff voice.

Ji Yanting's eyes are deep and dark. He said without expression: "we've slept here more than once. Miss Zhong is really forgetful."

His tone was full of satire and cold resentment, which made his heart tremble slightly.

She looked up at the purple chandelier on the ceiling. Well, it was. Maybe the whole four seasons hotel has this chandelier in this room, because it was added by Ji Yanting when she was idle and bored when she just took over the design of the four seasons hotel.

In this room, when they were in love, Ji Yanting was always busy here, so she often came here to wait for him. Sometimes they had a rest together in the evening, and in the morning he got up again to send her to school.

Like to think of the past, there is a numb dull pain in my heart. They broke up, she put forward, clean and quick, ruthless and accurate, the means, such as jiyanting also have no way to her.

She has already gone with other men to get the marriage certificate. What else can he do?

The loving eye looked at Ji Yanting lightly: "who still remembers all this time?"

Ji Yanting's already displeased face sank to dripping water in an instant. He immediately turned around and looked at her delicate lips darkly.

The labial petal that loves one opens one closes, the tone says lazily: "Ji Zong, this is old thing, still say to do what?"

Ji Yanting said coldly: "but I like to mention old things. Haven't you heard a word? The clothes are not as good as the new ones. " His tone was very slow, as if every word was squeezed out of his throat, but his voice was low and oppressive, and he could not hear any sign of anger.

Love is really not in the mood to lie in a bed that has been in love for a long time, night and night, to talk to her first love. She said goodbye and opened the mobile phone lock, planning to call her aunt to send her a suit.

But Ji Yanting saw her intention, quickly grabbed her mobile phone, and received it to his own hand, with a shudder in his voice: "do you hate to see me so much? Will you die if you stay with me a little longer? "Love glanced at him, eyes are all unreasonable four words. She softened her tone and tried to reason with him: "Mr. Ji, I'm a married woman. Do you think that's appropriate?"