Jun is close to 1.9 meters tall, holding Dongfang Siyou, who is 1.7 meters, and the two of them are just the same height.

He put his forehead against the girl's forehead, the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, no one spoke, but there was an ambiguous feeling flowing between the two.

"Youyou, what if you don't want to let go," whether it's now or later.

Jun picked up the tip of her nose affectionately, and all the breath she spit out sprinkled on Dongfang Siyou's face, she wanted to turn her head uncomfortably, but Jun refused to do so, as long as she moved, she pressed her forehead tighter.

"Then don't let it go," as soon as she finished speaking, she felt the man holding her with a sudden increase in force, as if even breathing with pleasure.

"Well, in this life, in the next life, in the next life. ”

"Greedy," Dongfang Siyou was a little funny, this man really doesn't know how to be satisfied, the next life, the next life, they don't know if there is anything at that time.

She only hoped that they would be okay in this life, but thinking of the worry in her grandfather's eyes, as well as the abnormality of the Ji family, Dongfang Si's eyes darkened.

He's on good terms with Jun, is it possible?

"Hey, gentleman," Dongfang Si snorted quietly, and there was still a man's breath on his lips, but it was accompanied by a burst of pain.

She glared at the man in front of her dissatisfied, but she didn't know how tempting this appearance was.

Jun Chu's breathing tightened, and there seemed to be a tendency to wake up somewhere in his body, and Dongfang Siyou, who was being held by him, could clearly feel the changes in the man's body, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Don't understand what's going on, as if she's not doing anything, right?

"Youyou, you are not allowed to show that expression to others in the future," if he could, he would prefer to hide Youyou and put it in a place where only he could see it.

It's just that in that case, she'll be unhappy.

"Huh?" Dongfang Siyou, who still didn't understand what he had done, looked confused, and didn't know what was wrong.

Jun Zhu was a little helpless when he saw it, and it made it difficult for him to control himself, if in the future, it seemed that he thought of some pictures, and his body's reaction would be more obvious.

He sighed helplessly, and quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, it seemed that his resistance to Youyou was really getting weaker and weaker.

Dongfang Si, who reacted, buried his head in the man's shoulder and refused to get up, and the tips of his ears were quietly dyed red.

"Hehe," seemed to be pleased by her shy movements, and Jun couldn't help but laugh.

"Still laughing," Dongfang Si gently slapped the man's back with his hand, and the voice from his shoulder was muffled, but the corners of Jun Chu's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You, someone is watching," he reminded in a low voice, not forgetting to glance at the person at the door of the hotel.

Lou Wenyan originally came to Yundian to talk about things, who knew that when he came out as soon as he came out, he was in a trance, he hadn't seen her for a long time.

I thought it was just a momentary good feeling, but the thoughts that have been buried deep in my heart these days clearly told him that for this girl who has only met twice, he, Lou Wenyan, is tempted.

Hearing Jun Chu's words, Dongfang Siyou buried her head even lower, she didn't want to face this man now, let alone pay attention to who he was talking about.

Jun Chu, who had achieved his goal, didn't look at the man's reaction, but just left without looking back with the girl in his arms.

Even though he knew that Youyou liked him, he was still very unhappy that his girl was remembered.

Looking at the backs of them leaving, and seeing Ah You obediently staying in the arms of that person, Lou Wenyan's expression was obscure.

Obviously, the last time I saw him, Ah You was lukewarm to that person, but now...

Raising his hand to gently touch his heart, he only felt a dense pain coming from the palm of his hand, all the way to the heart, not light, not heavy, not painful, not itchy.

"President," the assistant drove over and saw her president standing motionless, her eyes looking intently in a certain direction, mixed with emotions she didn't understand.

"Well, let's go," Lou Wenyan regained his usual gentleness and elegance, and the assistant thought that he had hallucinated just now.