Hubby,love is so hard

When he woke up early in the morning, there was no one. He decided that she would avoid right and wrong.

Shang Jin thought deeply and seriously about this problem. After a long time, he said, "this may not work. The group has a good geographical location. It is almost in the center of the city. Few other places can match it."

Ji Yan laughs, deliberately pulling with her.

The news spread very quickly. The detailed statement of the foundation's financial revenue and expenditure had only been passed on for more than two hours, and the number of hits had exceeded 10 million.

Shang Jin opened it a little deeper, worried about her and mocked her.

"It's good for you to make negative expenditure on your career."

Ji Yan was taught and deeply introspected.

Charity is not to make money, but also can not lose money, her negative expenditure this time, the amount is larger.

However, it's obvious that the foundation can continue to develop.

Maybe it's luck, or some other reason. When I saw that Ji Yan's foundation didn't make any money, the voice on the Internet decreased a lot. As for her love history, it's old news. Someone disclosed it last time. Now it's too late to look at Xiaoxiao.

If things go fast, Ji Yan is in a good mood.

The black night is full of blue light, dotted with yellow halos.

The tip of the foot is slightly raised and then dropped to draw a perfect arc.

Hand to hand contact, warm into the heart in the cold winter.

Ji Yan pulls out her hand again, puts her hands close to her mouth, breathes out a hot air, and her eyes are bright.

Walking on the street in winter is their rare romance.

Shang Jin put his arm around her waist and went to his arms to dispel the chill for her.

Move closer. She loves the place.

The eardrum heard his violent beat, which aroused her mood.

"Is this a private meeting?" Ji Yan's tone is teasing, but her eyes are laughing.

There are two vinegar jars at home, one big and the other small. They are very skillful. They love fighting and robbing,

Often she came in and hugged her. From that moment on, she swore the ownership. She had to eat next to each other, watch TV next to each other, and sleep next to each other

When he went to bed, he also wanted to, but Shang Jin Shen's skill was too strong, and Yan Feng often failed.

That small mouth, ah, will pout up to the sky, twist the small buttocks, stepping on the broken steps to leave.

Shang Jin Shen felt the rain on his forehead before her. Look up at the sky, a dark, dull and dead, decadent trend, wind and rain is coming.

There is an eaves on the opposite side. After a few seconds, the rain drops trickle along the eaves and form a water curtain.

Ji Yan claps her chest. It's shocking that the weather in a city changes as soon as it changes.

"It's a private meeting." Shang Jinshen opened his suit and put her in his arms. His warm breathing made trouble in his chest, which gave birth to a sense of dryness.

Buried in her head, forced to breathe her smell, the heat has been temporarily calmed, followed by more intense desire.

Simply has been buried in her head, he is dry heart, no remedy.

"Oh," Ji Yan didn't expect that he really answered the question, rubbed it on his chest, and said with a smile, "that's satisfactory, for your private meeting object."

Hold down her dishonest head, the heart of the fire chaos, after her a dawdle, but also burning signs.

"Satisfied, very satisfied." He Gu good her body, mouth with a thick smile, breath flapping in her head, along the scalp, into the brain, numb feeling let Ji Yan almost can't think.

Raindrops curtain, heart like tide, simple words split into small bubbles, rippling in the surrounding air.

It rained heavily, and gradually thunder mingled with it. The slanting rain hit the skin, and the coolness brought goose bumps.

Ji Yan shivers with cold and keeps rubbing her arms against his arms. Her arms are wrapped in his inner garment and she accidentally raises a fire.

Her palms were cold, and she could feel the heat of her hands. Through the thick inner garment, the temperature came out clearly.

Ji Yan pulls out her hand and leaves his arms. Her head tilts, "are you alive? It's very hot. "

Said, Ji Yan heart no City mansion of touch his forehead, cold palm, feel is the same cold forehead.

Not so relieved, Jiyan and worried that he is cold and hot cold.

Yu Guang glimpses. Ji Yan rushes out in the heavy rain. Shang Jin Shen stands there and never comes back.

Looking up again, she stood ten meters away and waved to him with the door. The curtain of her head was wet on her forehead. Her mouth was open and closed. He could not hear what she was saying. Only the light in her eyes was shining like stars.

The coat was wet, so it was better to take it off than to wear it. Shang Jin Shen leaned slightly, just blocking some scenery.

"Well, it's very comfortable." Wrapping Shang Jin Shen's clothes tightly, Ji Yan sighs.

Enjoy the squint, the skin on each of the cracked pores, get warm comfort, obediently take back, the skin is smooth.

Shang Jin stared at her with a deep color in his eyes.

Tonight, she looks very good.

"Are you lovers?" The driver did not squint, looked straight ahead, but said to them.

"No Ji Yan ha tone, eyes flash tears, "is husband and wife!"

There is a big difference between couple and couple.

You love for the first time, holding a heart, eager to give her the best thing in the world, you see her smile, see her make, accompany her sad, accompany her sad, years do not forgive people, also do not treat well, finally become the white moonlight in front of the window.

You have experienced all kinds of lovers, understand a lot, but also lost a lot, rare and valuable is that you find people who want to accompany your life, noisy, money, rice, oil and salt, even if one day she disappeared with the sea of people, also became the mosquito blood on the bed wall.

Ji Yan looks at him, his eyes like a pool of spring, hiding too many stories, and she also thinks, Maggie is the white moonlight in front of his window, in the dead of night, will also think, read.

The driver's rough voice pulled her back from her mind.

"You look so young."

Ji Yan's eyes smile, but her mouth is modest.

Shang Jinshen doesn't take part in their topic. The heating is on in the car, and he doesn't feel cold in his single clothes. On the contrary, he sees Ji Yan cringe from time to time, and his brow is wrinkled.

After parking, Ji Yan takes the lead in getting out of the car. She pulls off her clothes and gives them to the man on the car. Holding her wet coat, she runs faster than a rabbit.

With a smile in his eyes, the driver took the money from Shang Jin Shen and said, "your wife really cares about you.

Shang Jin was stunned, happy and helpless.

Rain is still flowing, like worthless tears, frowning, the accumulation of puddles splashed, dirty trouser legs.

Shang Jin Shen slowed down and the rain ran down his forehead. Wet his eyelashes, a slight tremor, beads rolling down, along the high nose, across the thin lips, eyes of dark and night sky.

As she runs into the living room, Ji Yan rushes to the second floor. It's only when the hot water covers her body that she feels her skin is alive.

Lying in the bathtub, steaming, his face flushed.

Creak a, the door is pushed open, hear ring, Ji Yan open eyes, is Shang Jin deep.

Two eyes are opposite, the skin on the face rises a burst of dry heat, a delicate flower blooms instantly in the bathroom, the blush has spread to the neck, a large white skin on the chest also exudes a light pink.

Although the old husband and wife, Ji Yan is still too shy, eyes with water, angry, "out!"

With a slight hoarse voice and a strong nasal voice, Shang Jin pursed his lips and went straight in.

Ji Yan rips off the white bath towel and wraps her body in a hurry. She comes out of the bathtub in a huff. When she passes Shang Jin Shen, she raises her foot and kicks him on the shin.

With a dull smile, Shang Jin Shen followed her and was not annoyed when she was kicked.

Ji Yan was so angry that her chest was stuffy and she kept going up and down.