"Sour plums. ”

It was rare for Ye Yiyi to see him show such an expression, and she was immediately interested.

Pick up a sour plum and put it in your mouth, as if you have eaten something delicious in the world.

Li Mingji wrinkled his brows and spit out the sour plum in his mouth.

I really don't understand why a woman eats such a sour tooth-losing thing, and it seems that she is still eating it very happily.

"You won't understand this kind of delicious thing. ”

Ye Yiyi looked at him with disgust, pursed his lips, and stuffed another sour plum in his mouth.

It's strange to say, she wasn't interested in these dried fruit snacks before, but when she went to the supermarket two days ago, she saw these things on the shelves, and her saliva involuntarily secreted out, and when she left the supermarket, she was surprised to find that she had bought so many things!

"Don't understand?"

His dark eyes darkened, his slender fingers lifted her jaw strongly, and his compelling gaze fell on her moist red lips, and his voice was hoarse and sexy.

"No, no, no, you know, no one knows better than you. ”

Ye Yiyi blinked and said harmlessly.

Do you always feel like this posture is a bit dangerous right now?

"Flim little thing. ”

The man bit her lip, grabbed her wrist and rubbed her into her bosom.

"Mr. Li......"

Ye Yiyi's eyes moved slightly, and she called out three words softly, with a shallow coquettishness in her voice, which was indescribably seductive.

The big hand climbed up and rubbed it vigorously, and the excited Ye Yiyi screamed again.

Men have a natural sense of control in this regard.

All the senses of the woman under her depend on the man.

Every entanglement with him seemed to be a madness that could take her half her life.

Ye Yiyi put her hands on his shoulders and took the initiative to send red lips.

I don't know when it began, and getting along with each other became as simple as ordinary lovers.

"Why are you so well-behaved today?"

The man's slender fingers gently brushed her moist lips, and his handsome face was dyed with a bit of evil charm, and the threatening and seductive appearance stunned the woman who had never seen him like this.

The hands that climbed on his shoulders were like flames, and she easily stirred his body, and unconsciously, the man's wheezing sound also increased a lot, especially in the quiet room.

Ye Yiyi's dark black eyes were confused, and she took the initiative to give him a light kiss and bite him on the chin as if provocatively.

The wet touch did not cause him to resent it, and Li Mingji's proud willpower could easily crumble in front of her, and he stretched out a hand to imprison the restless little girl's constantly igniting claws on the top of her head, and bullied him up, crushing the passionate woman under him.

The other hand quietly probed into her pure white shirt dress, and the skin within her reach was delicate and smooth, like the most precious mutton fat jade in the world.

"Hmmm......"

The sensitive point was suddenly accidentally touched, and Ye Yiyi unconsciously let out a shallow moan.

Her cheeks were flushed, her dark eyes were moist and bright, and she looked at him as if she were looking at her whole world.

The delicate facial features are the most delicate when they are emotional.

There was never a shortage of women around Li Mingsi who wanted to climb into his bed, and there were many more beautiful than Ye Yiyi, but there was never anyone who could make him so loyal and physically felt.

Seeing her seductive gesture, the man's big hand gradually caressed her flushed cheeks.

With a stoic hoarseness, he couldn't help but speak, "Ye Yiyi, whose woman are you?"

"Huh?"

Ye Yiyi stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why he wanted to ask such a thing.

However, her unsubconscious answer caused the man to be very dissatisfied, and he pinched her waist so hard, and took possession of her so fiercely.

As simple and direct as ever, Ye Yiyi couldn't help but scream in pain, subconsciously clenched her fist and hammered it a few times on the man's broad chest, rolling her eyes in disgust: "Can't you be gentle with me every time?"

"Say, whose woman are you?"

Li Mingji bit down on her small mouth in displeasure, straightened his waist, and asked threateningly.

"It's you, it's you, right?"

Ye Yiyi snorted and hurriedly spoke.

In the next second, she was attacked and tossed by the man's stormy screams, as if to punish her for answering so insincerely.

After waiting for a cloud and rain, Ye Yiyi was already physically exhausted and lay on the sofa and kept throwing knives at someone.

She pointed to the obvious kiss marks on her neck, and said angrily, "Aren't you going to some banquet?

"You seduced me first. ”

The man who was satisfied was extraordinarily talkative, lying lazily beside her, and hugged a woman who had been growing in temper recently.

Caressing her soft, black hair.

The years are quiet, but that's it.

Leaning on the man's arms, Ye Yiyi couldn't help but think, how good it would be if time could stay at this moment forever?

She liked this man named Li Mingji.

It's different from what I used to like Shen Yunxiu.

She would care about the man's attitude, and she would be happy and sad because of his joys and sorrows.

If this kind of love is the love that my mother once said......

A trace of loss quickly flashed in her eyes, and Ye Yiyi suddenly stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the man's waist, leaned her head on his chest, and sighed secretly.

So is she really in love with this moody neurosis?

After sitting quietly in the office for a while, Li Mingsi asked Song Cheng to bring the dress he needed to wear for tonight's banquet.

Compared with the dark red couple series dress last time, this time Song Cheng sent it is still the same series for men and women.

The color of the man's tie is the color of her dress.

After changing clothes, Ye Yiyi tied the tie for the man with her own hands, and then took his arm and smiled lightly: "Please, Mr. Li." ”

Li Mingsi hooked his lips, took the initiative to wrap his arms around her waist, and brought people into the car together.

Song Cheng's assistant on the side silently touched his nose.

How did he feel as if he had been relentlessly attacked by a ton of dog food just now?

Is that smiling arrogant-looking president really the living Hades he has been serving for six whole years?

Even when the boss was crazy about pursuing Miss Feng, he didn't show such a gentle expression like now, right?

When he opened the door and went to the cab, Song Cheng looked at his nose and nose.

Ignoring the two people who were chatting in the back seats.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that he would have a better attitude towards Miss Ye in the future.

The proprietress was happy, and the boss was happy.

When the boss is happy, he is happy.

Hee-hee——。