Chapter 1817: You Just Tell Me?

Sitting on the wide and soft mattress, Zhao Yongqi, who was reclining, looked at the tablet in his hand, and every time he saw the support for himself on the Internet, he always felt a little proud in his heart. Although it's not that there are no trolls who come out to sing the opposite, what can be attacked is just that he does it, and in this way, he will often be sprayed back. Naturally, he selectively turned a blind eye to these.

The only thing that made Zhao Yongqi a little regretful was that he thought that the hand that had been making trouble behind his back all day might reach out and make waves, and even Wen Chenglong was ready to monitor, so he wanted to catch this mastermind behind the scenes. It's a pity, I don't know if that guy didn't jump in when he was a chess player, or if he really didn't have a chance, in short, he didn't even react at all. Zhao Yongqi and Wen Chenglong could only sigh helplessly and continue to play a game of patience with him.

Shaking his head and throwing out the messy thoughts in his head, Zhao Yongqi's ears moved slightly, and his eyes moved in the direction of the bedroom door. Although it was only a faint sound, you could clearly hear someone entering your room, and there was even the sound of the inner lock being gently locked.

I don't know if someone hesitated for a few seconds, but when the footsteps that sounded softly came into Zhao Yongqi's ears a moment later, he was still a little guarded, but the corners of his mouth were instantly curled, and the lines on his handsome face were a little softer.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the sliding door of the bedroom was opened a small slit, and the pretty little round face sneaked in, and the pair of beautiful big eyes just matched Zhao Yongqi's starry eyes.

The little woman who pouted in an instant, the little woman with a bun face, stood up straight with a huff, and glared at the man who was leaning on the bed and smiling at her with a pink fist: "Brother Qi, you haven't slept, you obviously heard it, and you pretended not to know, and the people who hurt you still thought you were asleep, so you didn't dare to make a loud noise!"

"Haha, how do I know it's you little goblin. Zhao Yongqi beckoned to the little bun, smiled warmly and waited until he approached his side, then stretched out his ape arm to wrap his arms around the slender waist, raised his handsome face to look at the beautiful face close at hand, and said softly: "Little goblin, do you miss me?"

Although her pretty face was slightly red, Xiao Baozi still held back her shyness, bent down slightly, and said vaguely before kissing Zhao Yongqi's lips: "Well, I miss my husband, I miss my husband very much, I miss ...... very much"

With his mouth wide open, he greeted the arrival of the little bun's fragrant tongue, and the tip of his nose felt the unique fragrance of the little bun, and Zhao Yongqi, who enjoyed the warm fragrance, seemed to be no longer satisfied with this. With a slight force, the big hands picked up the soft and delicate body that was as light as catkins for him and gently placed it on the mattress at his side.

After a long time, the two people with their lips apart kept this posture and looked at each other quietly. It didn't seem that he wanted to leave the little bun for half a minute and a half seconds, and his arm was still tightly wrapped around Zhao Yongqi's neck, so that the handsome face in front of him could get closer to him and breathe the same air.

"Yingying, you say, what will you do if I really go in for three years?" Reaching out and gently stroking his delicate cheeks, looking at the peach color that was slightly flushed because of emotion, Zhao Yongqi, who had infinite tenderness in his starry eyes, asked softly in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear.

The beautiful eyes blinked slightly, refusing to leave the handsome face in front of him for a moment, as if the little bun who already had an answer in his heart, naturally said with a face full of tenderness and sweetness: "What else can I do? Go back to accompany the dean's grandmother and Grandpa Wu, and take care of your younger brothers and sisters instead of you, I know that is what you can't rest assured." Then, go to see you every month and tell you about the fun things out there. Finally, wait quietly for you to come out, and then, as now, tell you, husband, I miss you. It's just three years, even if it's thirty years, I'll wait. ”

"You stupid girl. Zhao Yongqi slightly probed and kissed the delicate and white forehead, and the tenderness in his starry eyes was thicker and deeper, "In this way, I will never be able to let go of you." ”

"Well, then never, never. With a slight force, as if to make himself stick tighter, the little bun gently twisted his delicate body, like a beautiful snake wrapped his legs around Zhao Yongqi's tiger waist, "Husband, do you know? Even if you don't want me one day, I will only love you alone. ”

"Little fool, you are not allowed to say such things again. Raising some handsome faces slightly, looking at the little round face in front of him very seriously, Zhao Yongqi's magnetic voice sounded: "I promised you that I would protect you well and love you well for the rest of my life." As long as I live in this world for one day, I will never break my word. Do you believe me?"

"Well, I've believed in you since the first day I met you. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future!" The little bun with a happy and sweet smile on her face is soft and weak, with a little shyness and expectation, her beautiful eyes are full of bewitching love fire, and her delicate voice is like the temptation of a succubus, "Husband, people are wearing the clothes you want today." ”

"Really?" Zhao Yongqi, who was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth turned up instantly, and there was a little excitement in his starry eyes, and the big hand that had been swimming on his delicate body had begun to gradually peel off those clothes that were in the way, "Then I want to take a good look." ”

"No!" his arms circled Zhao Yongqi's head that wanted to escape, his face was shy, his cheeks were already like small red apple buns, he shook his head vigorously, and said in a shy and coquettish voice: "People are just ...... It's just that...... I'll make you happy. You can't look at it, and you can't look at it. ”

"......" Zhao Yongqi, who was speechless for a moment, had a black line on his head, and said for a long time: "Then you tell me what is the use of what you are wearing? Are you going to tell me? Or are you going to see my reaction after hearing it? Little sister, it's not like that." ”

"Hee-hee, you're not allowed to see it anyway. The little woman who hugged Zhao Yongqi hard, with a little smugness and shyness on her beautiful round face, "If you want to bully others, you are not allowed to raise your head as you are." ”

"I'll go, little bun, you're going to toss me more and more!" Zhao Yongqi, who had a bitter face, looked at the beautiful face in front of him with resentment, but in exchange for bursts of sweet laughter like silver bells, the black lines on his head were a little more, and the sweet smile on his pretty face was even sweeter.