Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Situ Jiayi was shy, but she didn't cover her eyes. Instead, he stared at his strong body. I have to say that Ji Yicheng's figure is really good. In addition, he is tall and tall. Situ Jiayi stands beside him like a petite baby. He is funny but very loving.

Jiayi pointed to him and complained, "why don't you wear clothes?"

Ji Yicheng replied lazily“ I'm taking a bath. It's good for you to knock on the door and wrap a bath towel. " Seeing that her face was a little red, he sarcastically said, "it's not that I haven't seen it. Why are you ashamed!"

Ambiguous words make Yan fennel more uncomfortable. However, Han Junli knew that, in fact, it proved that the relationship between the two people might not really break through the line of defense.

"Ji Yicheng, you dead army ruffian, do you want to be shameless?" Situ Jiayi blurted out and scolded, but Ji Yicheng leaned at the door and asked lazily, "what are you doing here?"

Situ Jiayi suddenly remembered her business here. Her heart suddenly jumped with a bang. In particular, he was even more guilty and afraid when he saw his enchanting eyes.

Afraid of being shot by Ji Yicheng. However, who is situ Jiayi? How can she be looked down upon by Yao Yao? If Yao Yao asks her tomorrow, she says she'll run away, which is expected to be a stain on her life.

She won't!

Although she is still an ordinary soldier, she is also an indispensable member of the team. Even if Ji Yicheng is unhappy again, she can't really drive her away. Besides, Ji Yicheng, who has always been business, will never abuse power for personal gain.

Yes, Ji Yicheng is an honest man.

So situ Jiayi took a deep breath and stabilized her breath. Her eyes couldn't help turning around Ji Yicheng. Looking at those faint scars, she felt sexy.

The tongue of the soul could not help licking her lips, revealing more hungry eyes. Ji Yicheng couldn't have been unaware of it. He not only didn't stop it, but also put on a more provocative posture, as if he was deliberately seducing her.

Han Junli's insinuation is not good. It's obvious that someone deliberately makes Yan fennel uncomfortable. Ji Yicheng, who has been on high alert for a long time, how could he not find their existence?

When the door is open, open the door greatly. Isn't it just acting for them? Looking at situ Jiayi as if she was going to eat each other, the blind man could see that Jiayi really liked the uncle and boss.

Han Junli looked back and took a look at Yan fennel. The man who was so black that he was about to lose his skin had his eyes wet. Red, like a dead relative.

Han Junli felt that it was estimated that there would be more passionate drama in a while. He still took Yan fennel with him to avoid his humiliating wailing.

Take him downstairs. But Yan fennel is like a willful child, just don't go. Not only did his feet freeze on the ground, but his hands still grabbed the iron fence. What's more terrible is that the two are almost protruding at the moment.

Situ Jiayi, who had been struggling for a long time, suddenly had a horizontal heart and said loudly, "Ji Yicheng, I like you!"

Ji Yicheng is cold and indifferent. It's like I already know about it. The immovable reaction made Jiayi fuzzy all over.

"So?" The voice is very light, a change from the usual strong voice. However, the tone of indifference remained. She was so angry that Jiayi clenched her teeth.

I think Ji Yicheng at this moment is hateful and hateful. She can't make him proud. So he roared angrily again, "so I'm going to attack you!" Then he jumped up, put his arms around his neck, aimed at his thin deep lips, and bit him with a touch of anger.

Her legs entangled her waist, and Han Junli was deeply angry with him. Mingming is a girl friend. Why isn't Yaoyao as domineering as Jiayi?

If he could, he would surrender with both hands. Ji Yicheng moved, grabbed her ass with one hand and pressed the back of her head with the other, deepening the gnawing kiss, which made the peeping people can't see it anymore.

The door was closed. Anyone can guess what will happen next. Yan fennel squatted on the ground and felt that the sky was heavy, so that he couldn't kick his breath.

He knew they were married, but he still wanted to see if it was true. Originally thought that the biggest harm was the moment when they knew they were married. But now I know that the most painful thing is actually the one in her heart. She confesses to others and will show herself.

Heart like a knife, the original lovelorn can also be so painful. He really didn't know that he was so learned and painful. Painful, he would rather never know what love is.

If you don't love, won't there be pain?

Yan Hui looked up foolishly and looked at Han Junli, "did you... Have such pain before?"

Han Junli's original indifferent face suddenly showed a painful expression. Slightly drooping eyes, staring at him. He replied firmly, "it hurts more than you!" It was a kind of desperate pain, a kind of pain that was right in front of her, but wanted to tell her cruelly that I don't love you anymore. Let's go.

That kind of heart and lung, even if he died, he didn't want to do it again. The reason why they can put down the hatred of the previous generation is that they have no energy to care about the pain.

Yan fennel naturally believed. After all, at that time, she and Meng Yao

Yan fennel buried his face in his knee. Although he knew that lovelorn people would hurt so much, he still couldn't get comfort. He still wanted to cry. His shoulders sobbed. Han Junli sat down with him regardless of his expensive suit. He didn't send him back until he was finally sad.

Along the way, he didn't say a word, but his silent eyes showed that he finally began to take classes in the credits of love.

Han Junli rushed to Tang Mengyao, who was waiting for him, not because he was coming, but because he was worried about Yan fennel. Especially when they just talked on the phone, Han Junli suddenly got angry, and his intuition must have something to do with Yan fennel.

"How's Yan fennel?"

Just arrived, Tang Mengyao asked urgently. Han Junli was also very upset. His face was long. He went in, sat on the sofa and said sour, "can't you care about me first?"

Tang Mengyao skimmed his mouth and felt that the goods were in a mood again. However, he thought that he was in the mood to play with himself. Yan fennel should be all right. So he tasted a sugar and took out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen. "Eat it, it's just boiled."

Han Jun was so happy that the corners of his mouth raised, "did you cook it?"