Flash marriage president is too dominant

Muttering, Ji Qianyu couldn't help but blush slightly.

At first, at least half of the reason was for him. She couldn't accept being a man other than him——

Seeing that she was like a child struggling to argue, her low voice seemed to have the strength to eat milk. Everything was clear to her heart, Feng Yiting raised his hand and squeezed her little face:

"One day is my wife, you are my woman all your life, no matter what happens! After that, don't be silly! "

Deeply pleased, Ji Qianyu smiled and narrowed her eyes, but didn't speak. She didn't know that she was the only woman Feng Yiting ever admitted!

He lowered his head and Feng Yiting couldn't help leaning against her lips. When he touched her, Ji Qianyu suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth, and then jumped down quickly:

"I'll wash ~"

She ran to the door of the bathroom. She looked back at him before she got in.

Get up, Feng Yiting's eyebrows are also smiling.

At this time, there was a buzzing sound of mobile phone vibration, and then I touched it. I looked down and sealed my lips, but the smile was suddenly stiff:

Ruoshue?

Holding his cell phone tightly, he let the character jump back and forth, but he never answered.

Unconsciously, he turned his mobile phone to mute.

It seemed that he was stunned. The mobile phone turned on again. He couldn't help but pause: how many? What's going on? In the past, if he didn't answer, it meant it was inconvenient or didn't see her. She never called for the third time!

Just wondering, a slight collision force suddenly came from behind. At the same time, there was a sweet voice and the soft waxy temperature: "husband ~"

The next second, Feng Yiting hung up his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

When he turned back, there was no wave on his face. Instead, he stroked the hair on her temples: "my body is not well yet. Have a rest early."

"Yes!"

Nodding, Ji Qianyu looked at him and rubbed: "will you go to bed early tonight? I think if you hold me, you won't have nightmares! "

Thinking of something, Feng Yiting's voice was soft and low: "OK, wait for me in bed first!"

Happily, Ji Qianyu climbed into bed, obediently pulled the quilt, waved to him, and then Feng Yiting went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he went straight to bed and hugged Ji Qianyu in his arms.

He leaned quietly in front of him. The familiar masculine breath lingered between his nose and breath. It seemed as if there was a frightening patron saint. Ji Qianyu's mind easily calmed down. She found a comfortable position in front of him, and she stopped moving.

The quiet breath flows slowly, describing the best night. Even without words, both people enjoy it very much. After a while, Ji Qianyu's eyelids began to tremble. Her small hand poked at his slightly rough tiger's mouth. She whispered involuntarily:

"I always think I can do anything and lack nothing. I can live well alone! Recently, I found out that in the dead of night, I need someone to lean on most. Without company, I can't sleep... "

She is really afraid, sleepless, close her eyes tightly but awake. This feeling is very painful.

But as long as there is someone with her, her sleepers will soon find them.

Blinking her eyelids, the feeling of sleepiness made her feel very happy. Holding Feng Yiting's hand tightly, Ji Qianyu's eyelids closed safely. Soon, there was a steady sound of breathing.

Standing on tiptoe, Feng Yiting looked at her in his arms for a long time. Then he slowly tightened his arm and protected her in his arms. For fear of disturbing her, he walked down with a stiff body, stretched an arm slightly uncomfortable, and closed his eyes.

At this time, in a dimly lit room in South Korea, Ding Ruoxue paced back and forth with her mobile phone. The table was covered with photos and materials, one by one, full of beautiful moments of intimate smiles between men and women——

A good night's sleep. The next day, Ji Qianyu woke up, and the whole look was ruddy.

Because it happened to be Saturday, Feng Yiting didn't go out. After the two had some breakfast, she saw that Feng Yiting's phone calls and messages almost didn't stop.

"Well, we'll be there in a minute! Yuer also wants to know the truth! "

"What's the matter with women... Eye for eye, tooth for tooth!"

……

Biting the fried dough sticks, Ji Qianyu saw that Feng Yiting hung up the phone with a little anger and his face was a little dark. She took a fried dough stick to him and saw him answer it. Then she sounded out:

"What happened? Is there any difficulty? "

If it's inconvenient, she can do it another day!

"No! I'll treat her as she treats you! Therefore, before you go, you should eat more, be full and be ready before you have the strength to go to the theatre! "

He doesn't care about men and women! Whoever hurts him, he will redouble it!

After a little hesitation, Ji Qianyu nodded: "Hmm!"

Originally, she thought that the person who hurt her was just locked up in a toilet. When they arrived at Zhuoyuan, Ji Qianyu knew how meticulous and accurate Feng Yiting did. Huang Ziyi was also locked up on the 14th floor. On this day, the corridor and elevator entrances on this floor were all killed in advance.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, someone greeted them: "president, it has been handled according to your instructions!"

"Um ~"

As soon as I came to the corner, there was a sad cry in the corridor: "ah! Anyone? Help ~ "

After a meal, Ji Qianyu immediately climbed up and couldn't help shaking off the goose bumps on the ground:

How does this sound feel so chilly?

Moreover, she feels as if she is very strange!

When his eyes met, Feng Yiting turned and patted her on the shoulder: "the scene may be more ugly than you think. Are you ready? Do you want to listen through the door? "

Gritting his teeth, Ji Qianyu shook his head: "no, I'm not afraid!"

Holding her hand, Feng Yiting gave a sign in his eyes. Then he stood behind her. The next second, a figure with dirty body and bloody stench suddenly rushed out. At one glance, a shaggy, terrible and ugly face like the ghost of yecha suddenly came into sight. He was startled, covered his mouth, and Ji Qianyu retreated, He turned around and buried himself in front of Feng Yiting, but he didn't spit it out on the spot:

How could it be her? The strange but impressive woman with a mark on her face?

Patting her on the shoulder, Feng Yiting looked at the woman with rubber gloves, and could not help but stagger his eyes disgustingly:

"How's it going? It feels good to soak in smelly water and pig blood? "

Last time, she used fake blood. This time, he used real pig blood. It also had a clear stench five meters away——