Wei Jin Chen Wei Leng, unconsciously stretched out a hand.

A gust of wind blowing, blowing up the corner of the youth's clothes and hair before the forehead.

Ji Feiyue thought that he was going to stretch out his hand to pull himself. He couldn't help laughing and holding his hand without hesitation.

The right hand holding the cane also loosened.

Feeling the temperature coming from the palm of his hand, Wei Jinchen came back and took back his hand like an electric shock.

"Ah Ji Feiyue's palm is empty, and the whole person is falling down.

What the hell! This is the fifth floor!

Wei Jin Chen sees this, pupil a meal, quickly stretched out a hand to pull Ji Fei Yue slender wrist.

Ji Fei Yue raised his head, just to the deep and boundless eyes of Wei Jin Chen.

As if there is a few invisible tension from his eyes across, disappear too fast, Ji Fei Yue has no time to savor the meaning.

Even she had the illusion that she was wrong. After all, how could Wei Jinchen's eyes, like those of Chen Tan, have the slightest emotion fluctuation?

Ji Feiyue's left wrist was held by Wei Jinchen, and his right shoulder tilted slightly downward.

The neckline of the pajamas was a little big, and it slipped down a little.

The white and tender right shoulder is exposed.

A gust of cool wind blows, Ji Fei Yue only feels that the skin outside is about to get goose bumps, and urges, "Wei Jin Chen, what are you doing? Pull me up quickly. "

Wei Jin Chen micro pursed under thin lip, don't cross a face to go, will Ji Fei Yue pulled up.

"I said, it's not fun at all. You don't want to retaliate on me because of today's incident, do you?" Ji Fei Yue subconscious general mouth pulled up, heart palpitation said.

Wen Yan, Jin Chen's indifference, did not make complaints about Ji Fei's "Tucao".

Ji Feiyue sat on the chair very consciously, opened the red wine, poured some in the two goblets, "how? I can't talk to you if I have nothing to do? "

Wei Jin Chen brow tiny Cu, "how don't walk a door?"

Ji Feiyue was silent for a moment, and asked seriously, "don't you think it's very handsome for me to fly here like this?"

Wei Jinchen

So?

Wei Jin Chen hands ring chest, the body slightly leaned against the French window, expression cold like this, "then you can go, I want to rest."

"No? You're going to drive me away as soon as I turn over. At least let me sit a little longer. "

Smell speech, the Wei Jin Chen faintly glanced at her one eye, immediately self-care of walked into the room, "that you continue to sit."

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Ji Feiyue is very thin. She sneezes several times, rubs the goose bumps on her arm, and runs into Wei Jinchen's room to avoid the cold.

She'd better come in for a while.

The room that Ji family prepares for Wei Jinchen is cold color, all things are one color, even the dress in cloakroom is black and white.

The books on the shelf are placed meticulously and regularly.

There are many clocks and watches of different sizes on the wall. Although they have different shapes, they are very neat.

Wei Jin Chen's obsessive compulsive disorder metamorphosis to what extent? It can only be said that even the seconds of all clocks and watches are synchronized, and there is no difference at all.

Although this is the room prepared by the Ji family for Wei Jinchen, it is copied according to Wei Jinchen's own room.

Because Ji liuche knew that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, he ordered people to build a room for Wei Jinchen.

So that he can move in at any time.

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