"Yes." Ji Wanzhi did not hesitate and answered quickly.

Wen Yuze listened to this crisp word, and even his chest was blocked with pain.

How straightforward is her answer?

To get rid of the relationship with herself is just a matter of one sentence.

In his heart, Wen Yuze laughably looked down at his stubborn self in reality, still unwilling to speak.

"Wan'er, I can't do it."

"Then keep the distance."

He heard people speak directly.

Ji Wanzhi is obviously more rational than Wen Yuze. She doesn't intend to waste time on this matter.

"I think I've made it clear, Mr. Wen. I have work tomorrow and I need a rest. Please feel free."

She turned back, fell in people's eyes, like a hand can not hold the quicksand, will disappear forever in the world does not belong to their own.

Wenyuze big step to catch up, want to grasp her hand opening.

"Wan'er, I will not let go, not now, not in the future, I love you, no matter how long, I will always let you promise to be with me!"

But before his words had time to fall into Ji Wanzhi's ears, his outstretched hand had already been buttoned down by Qi Sifu.

The man raises Mou to sweep to come over, very impolite.

"Mr. Wen has self-respect. It's easy for the Qi family to offend a mayor."

Qi Si Fu sneered and opened his mouth. His long and clear fingers held people's wrists vigorously. He lowered his voice and hissed.

"Wen Yuze, mayor Wen? You'd better be in a stable position and get off the stage. The Qi family is the first to guarantee that you won't have a good end. "

The coldness of his eyes is like the frost of winter.

Wen Yuze saw that he lowered his voice, but he didn't want to be heard by Ji Wanzhi.

This is the special treatment he has for his sweetheart.

Wen Yuze's heart is about to twitch, and he has to force himself to stand up as decent as possible, and his eyes fall on Ji Wanzhi again.

You can smile in your voice.

"Wan'er, don't forget, you still owe me an afternoon tea." Wen Yuze deliberately said that he was particularly intimate.

This reminds Qi Si Chuan that Ji Wanzhi was aphasia after his car accident. During his hospitalization, the little nurse sent him a bunch of flowers without signature.

So, it's this guy!

"In that case, let's wait and see, Mr. Qi."

Before he left, Wen Yuze took a deep look at Qi Sizhou.

"Anyway, I won't let go."

His last deep glance fell on Ji Wanzhi, who was waiting for Qi Si Fu.

Under her delicate nose, her beautiful red lips are curved.

Tonight's kiss fell on Qi Si's lips, in the future, absolutely not!

Qi Si Fu turned back to Ji Wanzhi and took the person's waist consciously.

He only asked what he had just heard, and only looked at Ji Wanzhi's delicate light blue.

"Sleepy? Go back to your room and sleep. I'll make arrangements for anything

Ji Wanzhi raised his eyes to look at the caring look on Qi Si Fu's face. Listening to his orderly and calm words, his heart seemed to settle down slowly.

There was a smile on her face, and then she stretched out her hand haughtily, "OK, you help me."

Qi Si Fu is a little disappointed, and Cen's thin and ice like mouth is full of flattering smile. He reaches out his hand and holds people up.

"As your husband, I will fulfill the obligation to take you back to your room to sleep and meet all your requirements."

The two slept in the same bed in the VIP big bed room.

In the middle of the night, Ji Wanzhi unconsciously got into Qi Si Fu's arms. When he woke up, he looked up, which was his angular sexy chin.

"It's time for you to shave." Ji Wanzhi stretched out his hand and scraped. Some places already had a subtle touch.

"Well, you shave it for me."

Ji Wanzhi immediately sat up and was not sleepy.

"Well, that's what makes people come? How about I hire some life assistants for you? "

This is more of a coquetry than a strange thing.

Qi Si Fu held back the smile coming up slowly in his abdomen and raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth."Didn't you ask me to carry you up last night?"

Handsome person is not the same, lean on the bedside are a share of my precious to you can't climb the momentum.

Ji Wanzhi thought this way, but he didn't realize that Wen Yuze, who had almost the same level of origin as Qi Sifu, had never thought this way before.

"Did you not like to hold me last night? Don't you like it in your heart? "

This question, Qi Si Fu to dare to say not willing, after still want to hold?

He stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Wanzhi's face, and took it back before he was hairy.

"Yes, I'd like to. I'd like to shave myself now."

Ji Wanzhi saw Qi Sifu get out of bed, and quickly called to stop people.

"Come on, beautiful, kind and generous, I've thought about it for a while, and I'm going to help you shave your beard."

She said, and climbed out of bed with a smile.

Qi Si Fu looked at her without scruples toward himself, from his side into the bathroom looking for a razor, the bottom of his heart was a bit surprised.

He can clearly feel that Ji Wanzhi began to accept himself slowly and get along with him more and more well.

Even the intimate mode of shaving was considered and agreed.

"If you don't come in, I'll wait for you to come in and serve you?"

Ji Wanzhi took a razor with a series of things and stood before the washroom to tease Qi Si.

"Here we are."

Under the guidance and cooperation of Qi Sifu, Ji Wanzhi completed his first achievement of shaving for men.

"When I was a child, it seemed that I had shaved the beard of my elders."

When she collected the tools, she chatted and a word came out subconsciously.

Qi Si Fu didn't approve of it at first. He frowned at Ji Wanzhi when he thought about it in his head. It was strange.

"Why is it like that?"

Ji Wanzhi was asked a look stagnant, the action in the hand all stopped, she slowly took the razor to wipe.

After thinking about it for a long time, the memory of who the elders are is blurred.

"I forget, only remember he took off his glasses very fierce, to me, but always smile, in front of my mother, very gentle and clean."

Now I think of it, Ji Wanzhi even doubts that he once promised Wen Yuze an agreement to take care of him. Is it because he is similar to the elder's temperament in his memory.

Different from what she subconsciously thought, what Qi Si Chuan thought was, what kind of elders can often get along with Ji Wanzhi's mother and treat them very well.

"Don't you remember? Is that your father? "

Qi Si Chuan remembers that he met Xia Ke three times before. It's hard to imagine the image of him and Ji Wanzhi.

Subconsciously thinking, people will change, and so many years have passed

But Ji Wanzhi shook his head, "No."

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