Hubby,love is so hard

Ji Yan pursed her lips and couldn't help getting nervous. Look, I know how much this man will think.

With a sigh, she whispered, "I'm not going to see you. There's Yanfeng and you."

If she is the only one, she will never go. Although avoiding suspicion is a secular restriction on human nature, it is also an essential survival skill for the people she cares about.

But Lin Feng is his brother and uncle whom Yan Feng misses. He has taken care of Yan Feng for so long, and Yan Feng's feelings for him are not casual.

In love and reason, it's nothing for them to go and have a look, and... In her heart, she is also curious about the woman who is similar to her.

Shang Jin snorted coldly. The haze in his eyes covered the pleasure of traveling. He stood up and went to his bedroom without saying a word.

Slender back, inexplicably some lonely.

Ji Yan stay there, don't know will become like this.

She, is really wrong, she wanted to ease the relationship between them, but did not ask them if they would like to, say what words, say what, their ultimate goal is not for them?

Helpless lying on the sofa, Ji Yan reaches out to cover her eyes and hides her weakness.

In the bedroom, the luxurious lamps and lanterns emit yellow halo, which envelops the room with warm atmosphere. On the gorgeous and warm big bed, there lies a small body. The velvet feather covers his body, revealing a red face.

The hotel is a suite with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. In the evening, Yanfeng and Ji Yan sleep separately. Now at noon, Shang Jinshen puts him in the master bedroom for easy care.

Shang Jin Shen walked into the bedroom, a trace of confusion flashed in his cold eyes.

What kind of existence are he and Lin Feng, for Yan Feng?

In fact, he can't accept that his close friends have a close relationship with Lin Feng.

Like Yan Feng, like Ji Yan

Looking down from the French window, the scenery of the street is in his sight, but not in his heart.

With a creak, Shang Jin's back was stiff, his hands were heavy, and ashes fell on the ground.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he put the cigarette between his lips as if nothing had happened, took a deep breath, and spit out the psychedelic smoke, which made people unable to see his face clearly.

"I'm sorry." A beautiful voice came, which contains apology, so that the voice sounds a little lonely.

Ji Yan is standing in the room. The man's back in front of the French window is shrouded in smoke. The whole person becomes unreal and empty, just like her current mood.

She always comes by her own temperament, but she never thought that he would be angry.

Pursed lips, Ji Yan clenched teeth, did not hear his answer, she still went to him.

Stretching out her slender arm, she encircled his thin waist and felt his instant stiffness. Her lips slightly lifted a smile, then she turned away and put her cheek on his back. Her voice was full of grievances.

"I'm sorry, I've been amorous."

Shang Jinshen froze, the cigarette between his fingers stopped at his mouth and trembled slightly.

"Why are you so sentimental? Don't you just want to take Yanfeng to see his dear uncle? There's nothing to be sorry about. " Shang Jin Shen said ironically in a sarcastic voice.

He didn't know why she didn't leave, but from the beginning to the end, she didn't understand what he cared about.

"I..." Ji Yan pauses. The irony in his tone hurts her. How long has it been? How long has he not spoken to her in this tone? This time, he was really angry.

His fingers trembled and the ashes fell to the ground. Shang Jinshen threw the cigarette end on the ground and crushed it with the sole of his shoes until he could not see the original shape.

Suddenly, his big hand covers Ji Yan's hand. Ji Yan has no time to be happy, and the hand around his waist is pulled open by Sheng Sheng.

Looking at his empty hand, the temperature of his waist is still in her palm. It's very hot, but it's chilly in my heart.

"Ji Yan, do you know what's wrong with you?" Shang Jin Shen's tone was cold. He was like an ice sculpture without any expression.

Ji Yan is stabbed by this cold idea a burst of shiver, heart fierce search.

What's wrong with her? Ji Yan is confused. She is just kind

Shang Jin Shen didn't hear the answer. He turned his back to her, but he didn't dare to turn around. He was afraid that if he couldn't stand her grievance, he couldn't control his hand and put her in his arms.

Just like just now, no one knows how hard he tried to get rid of her hand. At this moment, the hand hanging between his legs naturally trembled slightly. After a long time, Shang Jin Shen continued, "your mistake is not to discuss with me, to contact Lin Feng behind my back, and to spend our travel time on these boring things."

Ji Yan doesn't speak, her face turns white gradually.

Finally, Shang Jin Shen turned around and saw her appearance. He could not help but cherish her. Her fragile and aggrieved appearance was the most unbearable thing for him.

With a long sigh, Shang Jin Shen hugs her into her arms. As soon as Ji Yan's body warms, her tears can't be controlled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she choked and felt guilty for her selfishness.

Shang Jin deeply kisses the top of her hair. She has no choice but to smile. She doesn't need to say sorry to him. What he's always angry about is that she's sorry for herself.

Knowing that she wanted to travel together very early, he worked hard to stay up late, just to make time to accompany her.

However, she didn't let herself stop in her spare time.

The world is so big, annoying things do not have a second, how can she have such a great ability to help others, she just need to enjoy their holidays, go to their favorite places, do what they like, take his share of happiness together, let him solve those things for her, this is his only requirement, is to make her happy.

But she thinks about Wu fan, Lin Feng, Yan Feng, and so many people, but she doesn't think about herself.

"Darling, do what you like to do, not what you have to do, you know?"

His tone is full of helpless and gentle blame, warm to her heart.

Ji Yan dully agreed, leaning on his arms nodded.

Finally, Ji Yan saw the beautiful scenery of Santa Monica.

The night before their departure, Wu Shufan invited them to the hotel.

Wu Shufan's hotel is not a popular luxury hotel on Wall Street, but a three story building with Chinese rustic temperament after turning the winding lane.

It's like the other courtyard of the rich people in the Republic of China. It's quiet and fresh.

Although the location is a little remote, it's such a remote place that you feel like you're out of the world.

Moreover, it is not easy to own a small building independently on Wall Street. It can be seen that the boss is not an ordinary businessman.