Ji Zhao was desperately struggling in his body, but Ye Cheng was unusually calm. When she was struggling, he didn’t seem to hear it. He didn’t let her go until she was tired and lost some strength. He raised his face to warn and looked at her. "What do you want to eat again?"
Jizhao bit her lip and didn’t talk. Yan Ye looked at her and sneered at her death. She bowed her head and kissed her again, and he kissed her with moist lips.
Jizhao bit his lip and wouldn’t let the man’s tongue come in. Yan Ye City kissed his lips slowly and slowly. For a moment, his big hand suddenly came to her waist and lifted his clothes, and he was about to come to her chest.
Ji Zhao was startled, but he didn’t care about this head, but he blocked the man’s hand and let the man’s tongue "slide into her mouth"
In punishment, his kiss was particularly fierce.
Finally, in Ji Zhao’s breathlessness, he let her go. She condensed the little woman’s full red lips and smiled a little from his lips. "Tell me what you want for dinner?"
Ji Zhao closed his eyes and finally sighed with fatigue. "Do it at your will."
"Good boy" He kissed his forehead with satisfaction and came from her to pick her up. "How about cooking noodles for you?"
Jizhao was really scared. He kissed me again and nodded happily. He should be "good".
When Yan Yecheng agreed to cook noodles for him but didn’t give her a minute to be alone after he came back.
Even when cooking, she must follow her to the kitchen.
Ji Zhao doesn’t know how he did it, but he can still find many thugs to do for her.
Two bowls of hot noodles came out very fragrant, which made Ji Zhao feel hungry instantly.
Table two people didn’t speak.
Yan Ye City watched Ji Zhaoan sit quietly in the chair and eat the noodles he cooked, so he looked at the soft flowers on his heart …
When did it become a luxury to watch her eat and cook by herself?
After dinner, Ji Zhao consciously brushed out his bowls and chopsticks and then went into the bathroom in the hall to take a bath.
When I came out, Yan Ye City was already sitting in the hall and watching the sofa.
Ji Zhao walked a few steps in front of Yan Ye City and bowed his head with his arms in his hands and asked, "Which room shall I sleep in at night?"
Yan Ye City’s black eyes are staring at the sight and hearing, and I don’t want to return her a "master bedroom"
Ji Zhao frowned. "What about you?"
Yan Yecheng’s eyes moved to her, and she was silent for half a ring and suddenly laughed. "You don’t want to lie in a bed with me, do you?"
Jizhao want to also don’t want to answer "of course"
"I heard that you don’t share a bed with you." He was very happy. He should look at his watch and get up from the sofa. "It’s not six o’clock yet. What time do you want to go to bed now?
Ji Zhao looked at him coldly. "What else can I do here?"
Yan Yecheng smiled, "It’s still early. I’ll show you the room."
JiZhao funny looking at him can’t help but ask "what to do in the room? Do you want to teach me how to do business? "
"Don’t you know if you go with me?" He encircled her waist and forced her to the door of the house.
Yan Ye city twisted the door JiZhao didn’t step in, but she saw the whole room setting.
She stared at it for a long time and suddenly felt? Her hair is sour. She smoked? "Yan Ye city have a good room to do to practice piano room? Won’t it be a pity? "
"It was changed two years ago," said Yan Yecheng with a light smile. "It’s a pity that you went to prison before you came to see you …"
Ji Zhao stared at it for a moment and asked slowly, "Where will you work after changing the room into a piano practice room?"
Otherwise, he would laugh, "It’s the same everywhere. My office is just a note-taking."
For a long time, she also stood there quietly without saying a word. For a long time, she reacted and called the man doctor. "Can I stay in the city alone?"
"Of course."
Jizhao nodded and stepped into the practice room with the door instantaneous and separated the man’s face from the outside.
Jizhao leaned against the wooden door and began to cry.
She tried to stop crying for a long time, but she couldn’t stop …
She didn’t know what saved her, and she almost lost her life. At that time, she didn’t waver for a minute. Now she looks at the piano practice room in front of her, but she can’t help crying.
It may be that I haven’t heard a sound inside for a long time. There was a knocking at the door outside the door. I wondered and worried about Yan Yecheng’s voice, "Ji Zhao, what are you doing in there?"
Ji Zhao wiped away his face and tears for a while before he made an effort to make his line sound nothing strange. "I’m looking at the facilities and ornaments inside, and I’m going to practice the piano in a minute. You’re busy. Go by yourself."
I apologize for not being strict yesterday ~ ~ ~
Chapter one hundred and ten God have mercy on me and let me meet you
Although Ji Zhao has worked hard to dress himself, Yan Ye City still recognized her strange peak eyebrows and could not help but frown. He tried to twist the door, but Ji Zhao locked it directly from the inside.
Anxiety grew up from his heart. "Ji Zhaomen!"
From the inside, the woman is not full of "not to say that I should be alone for a while!" "
Yan Ye city thought more about being afraid of Ji Zhao and letting him let her go and do something about self-harm.
After all, according to Ji Zhao’s personality, it is not necessarily impossible to do it.
Thinking of this, he slapped the door more and more, growled and spilled decibels from his mouth, and wrote a lot. "Ji Zhao, if you don’t open the door, I’ll find the room key and knock on the door myself!"
In response, he became so quiet that he could hear his own breathing …
Yan Ye City’s face was horribly heavy. He strode back to the bedroom and found the room key. He almost shook his hand and hit the door and stepped in directly.
At this time, Jizhao has been sitting on the stool with a big piano in his hand and looked at him faintly.
Yan Ye City looked at this and she paused to hang her heart and put it down.
Setting JiZhao very clear face he corners of the mouth take a smoke "I …"
Ji Zhao sneered, "You what?" She said and lowered her eyelids. "I committed suicide …"