Flash marriage president is too dominant

On this day, I don't know whether it was because of this that her mood was affected, so that she was in a trance, or she was really unlucky. Just after entering the cafeteria, Ji Qianyu accidentally broke a plate and almost bumped into someone. She turned around and scared her into another 180 degree bow:

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to -"

"Yuer, it's okay, it's okay!"

As soon as he hugged her, Feng Yiting quickly hugged her in his arms and patted her on the shoulder. Then his eyes fell on the waiter:

"Clean up! Write it down! "

The man who was almost hit on the other side just smiled, waved his hand and left.

Seeing Ji Qianyu as a frightened rabbit, he was obviously restless. Feng Yiting protected her in his arms: "it's over, it's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, relax, I'm here!"

Carefully led her to the familiar seat she had sat in the last time. Feng Yiting still arranged her in the position near the inner side and the wall, tried to give her more sense of security, pushed her to sit down, and reached out to touch her little face:

"Sit down and I'll help you get food!"

Turning around, Feng Yiting went to pour two hot drinks and came back. The cups in his hands had not been put down. On the other side, Ji Qianyu had drunk most of them:

"Be careful! Hot ~ "

Seeing this, he went to the side of the sofa, Feng Yiting first sat beside her, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and hugged her vigorously: only at this time did he feel that she was a little woman who needed his care and couldn't live without him!

Lowering his head, he dropped a soft kiss on her forehead again: "silly woman!"

Clearly felt her out of control heartbeat, Feng Yiting comforted her for a long time: "do you feel better? Is your heart beating hard? "

After easing, Ji Qianyu drilled half a head out of his arms, nodded very seriously, and then slowly breathed a long breath:

"If you don't jump, it's over ~"

Seeing that she would joke, Feng Yiting put down his heart and spoiled her nose: "well, later, your stomach will howl a little first! I don't know what's rare today? "

Motionally, Feng Yiting swept the long line on one side: "I'll get you something to eat first, and then get the limited products! It's just like my own home here. Don't be shy! "

"Yes!"

Soon, Feng Yiting took all kinds of dishes and snacks back and enjoyed the delicious food. Ji Qianyu's mood gradually calmed down:

"Husband, today's cod is delicious ~ especially with this caviar. Although it is not the top sturgeon caviar, it really lives up to the name of 'soft gold' -"

He scooped a small spoon and tasted it carefully. Ji Qianyu wandered around for a week before half covering his mouth and whispered, "but it's really expensive! Kill people without discussion, meat hurts ~ "

In particular, she didn't feel very hungry and felt guilty at night. After all, after eating this big meal, she had to work hard for at least a week to balance the calories of this meal.

"Ha ha ~"

With a smile, Feng Yiting gave her some fried salmon, and he tasted the most original delicacy with mustard:

"It's hard for a thousand gold to buy a good heart! Isn't hard work just for enjoyment? "

Money, this kind of thing, don't say they don't lack it, just lack it. If they earn it again, it won't be a little worse. Moreover, he suddenly found:

Delicious food is really cured!

As long as she is happy, it is more important than anything!

Because she didn't like raw food, Feng Yiting fried a little clip for her from the small oven on one side and gave it to her: "eat, be happy!"

"Yes!"

Peeling the shrimp shell, Ji Qianyu ate it again. Soon, her little hand was covered with red shrimp oil. As soon as she raised her hand, Feng Yiting took a paper towel and wiped it for her.

"Hee hee ~"

She smiled happily. One hand was cleaner. She took the paper towel and wiped it herself: "husband, I'll wash my hands! Get some fruit by the way! "

"OK, slow down!"

In the restaurant, the two of them were enjoying their good time. On the road, looking at the moving posture in the house through the large French windows, Ding Ruoxue's eyes were covered with a dark haze, and the whole nail was almost cut off:

Why? She just had a little problem and he kept going? She's terminally ill, but he just sent a doctor? The same woman, how can he be so kind?

The mood was angry and difficult to calm. Inadvertently, he raised his eyes and saw that two intimate figures who talked and laughed had appeared at the door. At this time, Feng Yiting led Ji Qianyu and helped her sort out her disordered hair. Under the yellow light, the overlapping figures added a few thorny warmth to the lonely and cold street.

Holding Ji Qianyu, Feng Yiting habitually protected her in front of her: "are you ready?"

I always feel that she eats a little less today!

"Well, very full! When you come out for dinner, you can't wear self-cultivation clothes, especially self-help - "your stomach protrudes. Looking at it, you lose your appetite and lose money!

Sighed and shook his head. Ji Qianyu lovably pulled out his clothes: "it's a mistake, ugly!"

"Hehe, that's great. Is this a baby who has been chucking for two months?" Joking, Feng Yiting reached out and touched her flesh belly.

The next second, a big white eye tilted over: "how dare you cancel me? Hum, let me see if the handsome husband has changed back to pig Bajie? "

Playfully, Ji Qianyu raised his hand and poked him in the stomach. However, his figure is too good. How do you feel? It's all tough with clear texture.

Hooked her jaw, Feng Yiting pinched it, smiled and narrowed her eyes: "no good ~"

I've learned to swear around the corner!

Holding her restless little hand, Feng Yiting tightened his arm again. At this moment, he was in a very good mood towards the beautiful woman with a bright smile in his arms and a bright moonlight:

I still like her optimistic and charming appearance!

That's her good! Not happy will cry, happy, will laugh! Will not be entangled in an emotion, it will be melancholy for 300 years, which makes people afraid!

Against her forehead, he rubbed fondly. Feng Yiting still hoped that her happiness could continue: "there is a commercial street in front, which is quite lively. Let's go for a stroll?"

Food is so cured for her. Buy it, it should be cured!

"Good!"

Entering a high-end shoe and bag store, Ji Qianyu rushed to the container on one side. He just picked up a small black high-heeled leather boot and flashed past his familiar back through the shelf——