Flash marriage president is too dominant

Whether it's like what Huang Ziyi said or not, even if there's something you don't know, as long as you choose another target to divert your attention, you can kill two birds with one stone, which can not only protect her from being hurt, but also lead out the hidden murderer!

If Huang Ziyi did it alone, it would be better! Fear is fear, things are not so simple!

"Hee hee ~"

Listen, how can you be so dreamy! With a smile, Ji Qianyu gently sipped the lower lip flap: it is said that Xiu Enai dies quickly and keeps a low profile. She has no opinion! Just him——

"What do you want to say?"

He saw through his mind, and Ji Qianyu didn't hide: "are you really not touched at all?"

Even her heart beat faster as she listened. In fact, she was more curious. Did Huang Ziyi have some real ingredients?

He has always been biased against him. At this moment, Ji Qianyu suddenly felt as if he had never really understood him! It's just that after getting along with him for some time, I've unconsciously softened my heart to him! Is he such a proud man, so arrogant, lonely and extravagant for the life of ordinary people?

"She's not entirely wrong! Just say, not necessarily can do! Understand, not necessarily fit! "

Who doesn't want a soul mate until death? It's just easy to ask for a thousand gold. It's really rare! Why didn't he catch her eye at the beginning not because of her sweet and bitter courage to that man? He longed for such truth!

Just like Huang Ziyi's insistence on "a beautiful mind", constantly beautifying his inner world and downplaying his appearance, but in fact, he is not blindfolded by a leaf and doing the same dirty activities behind his back? In her bones, she should care about her appearance more than anyone, so she wants to develop her strengths and avoid her weaknesses!

Strong eyes collided. Suddenly, Ji Qianyu seemed to understand another him and took his arm. She tilted her head and rubbed his arm:

"That's my luck! Now that things are clear and gone, don't embarrass her too much! " After all, we all have mistakes. Just muddle along!

Coincidentally, Feng Yiting nodded: "OK! Listen to you! "

After all, whether it is a shield remains to be discussed, but Huang Ziyi, a chess piece, can't die at present!

"Well, husband, let's go home! When the truth comes out, we can all feel at ease. Finally, I can go to work. If I hold it at home, I'll be abandoned ~ "

Ji Qianyu happily plans for the future, pulls her seat belt, Feng Yiting doesn't say anything, and starts the car instead.

At the weekend, Feng Yiting specially stayed at home with Ji Qianyu for two days. Seeing that she was getting better, Feng Yiting bounced around in the hospital and was chased and yelled by Shirley. His face was full of bright smiles and full of vitality. There were all kinds of bright laughter in the hospital. Feng Yiting's eyebrows also stretched out.

"Shirley, Shirley, here, here!"

"... catch up with me, find you a boyfriend and have a litter of little Shirley ~"

"Ha ha, slow down, slow down, don't rush at me!"

"Husband, come on, come on, tell it to stop!"

Running, Ji Qianyu went around Feng Yiting again, grabbed him, walked around him, and jumped disorderly again. Feng Yiting just took one hand, Fuxiang's body had rushed into his arms, and the octopus hugged her:

"Ah - husband!"

At this time, the snow ball like dog behind him has half sat down, tilted his head foolishly, and raised one of his claws in front. He scratched indiscriminately on his face, as if laughing at her shame.

Deeply delighted by the man and dog, Feng Yiting's clear laughter also lingered in the air: "ha ha ~"

The picture of deja vu flashed through my mind. The remaining light from the corner of my eyes swept over the squatting snow mastiff in front of me, and fell on his tenderness in his arms. Feng Yiting was surprised that happiness could come so easily.

It's really easy to be satisfied!

Unconsciously, he narrowed his eyes and couldn't hide the smile on his lips. Feng Yiting raised his hand and touched the back of Qianyu's head: "noisy!"

It's like a naughty child. He likes to poke and tease the dog when he's free. Ignore her. He teases around in circles. It's really funny, and he's driven away and barking again!

He opened his eyes and glanced behind him. He saw the snow mastiff squatting on the ground, still a little away from her. His strong claws were curled up and held, and his face was innocuous and clever. Ji Qianyu slowly turned around with a rough breath and patted his chest:

"Didn't chase me ~"

Seeing her foolishly and foolishly, a small face turned red into an apple. Feng Yiting burst into laughter again: "ha ha, silly!"

"With your little body, you really run and rush at 150 kilograms, but you won't be pressed into a meat pie? Shirley has a bad temper! No one is allowed to pull it out! "

If you really offend your temper, even if the trainer is here, it may not be safe!

"My husband is not here, I dare not!"

Giggling, Ji Qianyu pasted a sticker in his arms: "it's reassuring to have such a huge thing at home. Whether you use it or not, at least pull it out. It's very frightening!"

Words can also feel that she seems very insecure. Feng Yiting hugged her: "I will reduce entertainment in the future and come back early in the evening!"

"Um ~"

While talking, the housekeeper came over: "young master, Jiang tezhu is coming!"

"Yes!"

Feng Yiting nodded, and Ji Qianyu took the lead in saying, "go and be busy! I'll take Shirley back! "

Waving to the trainer, Feng Yiting told him again before turning away.

Because Li Nuo's mood has been unstable, he always seems to have a worry. At the weekend, Feng Yimo deliberately reduced his workload. After discussing things in the company, he met Mo Yan alone. As soon as they returned to the office, the Secretary also came in with a bag of melon seeds:

"President, what you want!"

"Well, send in two cups of coffee!"

He took off his clothes and Feng Yimo was about to sit down. When he looked up, he saw Mo Yan tear open the melon seeds, knock them, and complain on his face:

"Brother Feng, it's tasteless! It's agreed this week that we don't work overtime! "

Don't try to buy him off with a handful of melon seeds! Although it's very fragrant, big and delicious! But he still doesn't like the dry land. It doesn't taste at all! poor taste!

He gave him a white eye, felt his hand, and Feng Yimo grabbed it: "be amorous! Do you think it's for you? "

"What? Overtime! A bag of melon seeds? "

On tiptoe, Mo Yan grabbed another handful. At this time, the secretary came in with coffee and couldn't help laughing. Instead, he put a cup on one side and then stepped back.

A slight sound of closing the door came, and they both stopped making noise. They pulled their top suits and shirts, sat back to their positions, raised their hands, sealed Yimo, handed over some white paper, poured half of the melon seeds, and stretched out their hands in a hurry. Mo Yan's smile on his lips had not taken shape, and a basin of cold water poured down on his head:

"Not for you!"

He schematically peeled one, sealed it with Mo, and said slowly and naturally: "you don't have to talk with your hands. You're also idle when you're idle. Peel melon seeds by the way!"