Secret love becomes a marriage

The room booked in Beiyang is a suite.

Let Ji Zimo take the little guy alone in a room. He won't be relieved. Even if he lives next door, it's not much different from living in a suite. It's only separated by a wall.

In fact, it seems to Beiyang that he wants to live with Ji Zimo in a room and look at her all the time. It's the best and have a sense of security. He feels that this person is really around him. He won't feel that if he turns around, she will disappear without a trace. He has to spend countless time looking for her. It's nothing to spend time. The main thing is fear, It takes time, but I can't find her. Not every time will be as lucky as this time.

However, Xiang Beiyang also knows that if he wants to live in a room with Ji Zimo, she will be embarrassed. Even if she doesn't say it on the surface, she won't be very comfortable. It's the same as the reaction she gave when he naturally reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

"Little guy, I'll take you for a while. Go take a bath and have a rest."

Upstairs, after entering the room, Xiang Beiyang held Ji Xingan from Ji Zimmer's arms and asked her to take a bath and rest.

"Well, it's OK." Ji Zimo didn't deny her fatigue. She was really tired after taking the plane for more than four hours and taking the car for a while. However, she didn't talk about her fatigue. She was not a very strong and independent person, but... She has changed under the polishing of time.

However, because she is facing Xiang Beiyang, she is still relaxed, which can be known from her not directly denying that she is tired. If she is someone else, she will not leak out her fragility. Therefore, Xiang Beiyang will not know her.

Holding the little guy carefully with one hand, stroking her head with the other hand, gently rubbed her hair twice, and then opened his mouth: "fortunately, I'm tired, so be obedient, take a bath, have a rest and relax."

There is gentle doting in the commanding tone.

Ji Zimo's face flushed slightly.

Then she nodded gently and said, "I'll take a bath and have a rest."

"Well." this is to listen to his words into my heart, and smile to Beiyang Junlang's face.

The man's smiling face and his gentle and hot eyes staring at her were so destructive that Ji Zimo couldn't help but want to leave this place. She did leave. She turned around and ran into the room. However, after taking two steps in a hurry, she paused again and looked back at Beiyang.

"What?"

Beiyang sees Ji Zimo stop walking again, looks at him, thinks she has something else to do, and jumps to his eyebrows with a touch of doubt.

"You, you should also be tired. Take a rest later. If you're a little guy, let Aunt Zhang take him for a while, or coax him to sleep and take him to sleep together."

No, I care about him.

This can be called care, right?

Yes.

A bigger smile blooms on Xiang Beiyang's face.

Seriously, at that moment, Ji Zimo was dazzled. She had seen the way she smiled at Beiyang, and many of them laughed, but... None of them was as gorgeous and dazzling as what she saw at the moment. Ji Zimo couldn't stay any longer. She hurriedly threw down another sentence: "I, I'm in." and ran to the room.

This time, I still failed to enter the room successfully.

This time, she didn't stop spontaneously.

It was stopped by someone. When she turned and ran, a big hand quietly stretched out and fell on her arm, grabbed her and blocked her pace.

"En?" Ji Zimo looked back puzzled.

Xiangbeiyang tilted his head and said word by word, "you just cared about me."

Isn't that obvious? Ji Zimo doesn't know why Xiang Beiyang should say it so solemnly. It's like he doesn't understand how he was so happy just now. There was such a gorgeous smile on his face that she had never seen before. After all, it's not the first time. She once didn't care about him so frankly. Some, so how can it be worth making such a fuss and being so happy?

I don't understand.

However, for what he said at the moment, she nodded and gently said, "en." as a positive and response, although his words just seemed to be an affirmative sentence rather than a question.

But he probably wanted to hear her affirmative tone.

Even though he had affirmed it in words, in fact, he still wanted her affirmation.

Not narcissism, confidence.

But really think so.

……

Well, in the end, I can't escape narcissism and self-confidence.

Otherwise, she wouldn't think so.

But it was also him. He gave her such confidence and narcissistic capital.

"I'm happy."

In vain, the sound in his ear interrupted his thoughts. Ji Zimo raised his eyes and looked at the smiling eyes of the man.

At this moment, Ji Zimo suddenly felt that she understood something.

Understand why Xiang Beiyang is so happy that he can't stand it.

It's about identity.

In the past, she cared about him as a friend, not only in her, but also in himself. Now, he is changing his cognition and feels that her concern for him is another meaning.

Although she had never told him to have a try, he should have seen all her performances over the past few days. He understood her thoughts, so he made some changes.

In fact, Ji Zimo is under some pressure, but... He has made a decision and can't look back now. He knows that it's like forcing her to say goodbye to the past. There's nothing wrong with this.

"Why are you always distracted."

He was knocked on his head, and the man's gentle voice fell down. From his words, Ji Zimo suddenly found that he was distracted again.

"I'm sorry." she frowned with annoyance, and Ji Zimo made a guilty voice.

Xiang Beiyang shook his head gently and said, "it's all right. Needless to say I'm sorry... But..."

"Hmm?" the sudden pause made Ji Zimo subconsciously send out a confused sound.

"But when you are with me in the future, you can't be distracted. At least you can't be distracted to think about people other than me and things that are not related to me."

"Overbearing!"

The man's sudden bullying made Ji Zimo panic, but she tried her best to hold back the panic in her heart and only opened her mouth like a joke.

"Well, it's overbearing." Xiang Beiyang took it for granted.

"All right." Ji Zi silently pretended to be helpless and waved his hand. He scratched a mischievous touch in his eyes and said, "but I can't promise."