321 Take you back to my mother

"It was an accident, I was drunk. None of us want that to happen, and we all act as if it never happened. Lu Chi stood beside the bed and glanced at her lightly on the ground, dressed as if no one was around, and said in a cold tone: "You can go, Yao'er." I don't want anyone other than you and me to know about this, you know, do you?

Ji Yao'er's hand clenched hard until the joints were white. Her lips quirmed, "I know, brother-in-law." ”

After Ji Yao'er left, Lu Chi immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower. Steaming water filled the bathroom, and his flustered face slowly calmed down.

"Kunling, I'm sorry for you, I won't be in the future. ”

He really didn't mean to, he had to do this kind of thing behind Kunling's back, but it was too uncomfortable.

Ji Yao'er supported her tired body, wrapped her clothes tightly, and stumbled back to the dormitory.

"Yao'er, where have you been?Why are you only coming back now?" Jiang Xiaohua, who was in the same dormitory, was awakened by her.

In the dark, Ji Yao'er's hand trembled and turned on the light, and subconsciously said, "I went to Zhao Chun." You sleep, I'll go take a shower. ”

Jiang Xiaohua suddenly tacitly agreed, with a wicked smile on his face, that was Yao'er's object, no wonder he came back so late.

Ji Yao'er soaked herself in the water to wash away the traces left by Lu Chi on her body. She had never been so scared and hated her brother-in-law as she was now. She felt dirty, and she was sorry for Zhao Chun.

I slept all night. The next day, Ji Yao'er desperately wanted to see Zhao Chun. But some things are like this, and the more she wants to see them, the more she can't see them. Zhao Chun has been in school these days.

This lasted for six days, and on Sunday, Ji Yao'er met him in Zhao Chun's "studio". It's the place he rented for the interview.

He sat at his desk writing something, his eyebrows focused on her, and he didn't notice her.

Ji Yao'er looked at him greedily for a while, with handsome facial features and inky hair. Her eyes suddenly became sour, and she shouted at him, "Zhao Chun!"

"Yao'er. Zhao Chun's pen stopped, rubbed his confused eyes, and looked at the door, his eyes were surprised.

Yao'er.

As soon as she stood up, before she could move her muscles, Ji Yao'er ran to him, hugged his waist with both hands, and buried her head in his chest.

Zhao Chun was really stunned, she couldn't stand her unrestrained behavior, but she didn't expect that the more unrestrained was still to come, Ji Yao'er went to find his lips and took the initiative to kiss him!

The fragrant fragrance on the woman's body lingered between her mouths, and Ji Yao'er's weak and boneless hands teased him.

Zhao Chun shuddered and held down her messy hand.

He stepped back, frowned, and asked, "Yao'er, what are you doing?"

"Zhao Chun, Zhao Chun......" Ji Yao'er closed her eyes, eagerly pressed on him, and said softly: "You want me to ......"

"Don't do that, I still have something to do. Zhao Chun was displeased and gently pushed her away.

In fact, he and Ji Yao'er were just like that, and he didn't think about continuing with her, especially this kind of thing. But now Ji Yao'er came up and asked me, he was scared, okay?

"Is it so difficult for you to get off me?" Ji Yao'er's whole body became cold.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, laughed and laughed, and burst into tears, "Count me on for you." What's wrong with me?

"You're confusing me like that. Zhao Chun squinted his eyes, not knowing why: "If you have something to say, don't cry." "If someone else sees it, they think he's bullying her.

"At the end of the day, you just don't want to. Otherwise, you can treat me as Tian Sangsang!" Ji Yao'er thought to herself. I'm such a failure. was regarded as Guan Kunling by his brother-in-law, and he really couldn't imagine that his brother-in-law fell in love with Guan Kunling behind his sister's back;

"Yao'er!" Zhao Chun was furious, his eyes were red, "What are you talking nonsense! You are you, she is her! I have nothing to do with her!"

"What about us? We have a relationship, right? Since you said that you have nothing to do with her, and you haven't thought about her, then why don't you dare to touch me?" she sneered, approached him, and was aggressive: "Or you don't dare to admit it!"

"Zhao Chun, you don't dare to admit it, right?" Ji Yao'er's hand touched his face, "I can replace her and give you what she can't give you." Think about it, she sleeps in the same bed with Jiang Jinghuai every night, what are they doing? Needless to say, you know what they are doing. But what about you? Why do you want to defend her?"

Zhao Chun lowered his eyes and stared at her coldly, "Yao'er, you disappointed me." "Especially these dirty words.

"I just want you to get off my ......," Ji Yao'er looked at him sadly.

"Are you so longing?" Zhao Chun stared at her tightly, his dark eyes reflected in the sunlight that slanted in from the window, revealing an unfathomable light.

This is Zhao Chun that Ji Yao'er has never seen. Her heart is dead, and she knows that there is no drama today.

"That's good. ”

These two words shocked her, and she raised her eyes.

"Then let's try, find a time for you to come home with me to meet my family, to meet my mother. After he finished speaking, he pushed open the various books and documents on the desk with his hand, and those things fell to the ground and made a clatter.

He hugged Ji Yao'er to the desk and looked down at her deeply: "Then come on." ”

Ji Yao'er cried with joy and hugged him excitedly, "Zhao Chun!

**

In the past few days, the atmosphere in the compound of the military region has been very tense. In the past, those military wives who loved to chew their tongues and make trouble rarely go out now.

Women are afraid, men are serious, sabre-rattling, and treacherous.

Sensitive as Tian Sangsang, he naturally felt the unusualness under the ordinary. However, she rarely communicates with Jiang Jinghuai now, so naturally she will not ask him if there is any change.

In the study at night, the windows are open, and a bright first quarter moon hangs in the sky. At this time, it is already winter, and at night, the cold is very heavy.

She is afraid of the cold, and the reason why she dares to open the window is because she has a stove in the house. Not only that, the apricot-colored pajamas were plushed, the shoe holders embroidered with cute rabbits were also plushed, soft and fluffy, the long black hair was scattered over the shoulders, and the delicate face had a faint warmth.

Jiang Jinghuai put on his nightgown, leaned against the door, and looked at it, his whole body became hot. He remembered the coquettish appearance of her under him before, the small moan, angry like a tiger, only to find that it was a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger when he got to bed, and he couldn't stand it after a few blows, and begged you softly...... It really makes people want to die on her.