"It's all gone."

Ji Weiyan smiled faintly, he saw her expression and didn't want her to be sad, so he jokingly changed the topic.

"It's okay, there's nothing to see......"

But before he finished his words, Zhao Qingran had already lowered his head, and his warm lips kissed his scar.

Zhao Qingran gently swept the place with his tongue, and the soft tip of his tongue was like a small brush, making Ji Weiyan only feel that the place was burning.

"Clear Dyeing ......"

He called her name in a hoarse voice, and Zhao Qingran hugged his waist and kissed him softly with his eyes closed.

"Baby, if you kiss again, something will happen......"

Ji Weiyan tried to pull her up, but Zhao Qingran just hugged him and refused to let go.

"I don't want to be separated from you anymore."

Her lips moved away from his, and she began to kiss lightly and shallowly somewhere else.

"Hiss......"

The woman's slightly jerky movements made Ji Weiyan let out an unbearable low roar from his throat, and he grabbed her waist, but he didn't stop her movements.

Zhao Qingran blushed and kissed his upper body, feeling his body temperature rise extremely fast, and every skin was extremely hot.

With the sound of something unraveling, Ji Weiyan finally couldn't help but grab her hand.

"Kiyozen, stop."

If she continued like this, he would literally burst his veins......

Zhao Qingran glanced at him with beautiful eyes that seemed to be rippling, and then a sweet smile opened at the corner of his lips.

He can't hold back when she doesn't laugh, and when she laughs, she still has it?

Especially when she used that innocent appearance to do such a blushing and heart-pounding thing, Ji Weiyan's nerves all over her body couldn't help but tense.

Zhao Qingran, who has lived for more than 20 years, had the happiest time when she was twenty-three years old, because in this year, she met the man in front of her.

She hated and resisted this man, but in the end she couldn't help falling in love.

Love really comes when it comes to it, and it never gives people time to prepare, and to this day, she can't believe it now, she will be with Ji Weiyan.

Zhao Qingran gasped, only feeling that his whole body was hot, even though his cheeks were already crimson, he still refused to stop.

"Kiyozen, you're really going to drive me crazy-"

The man reached out and hugged her, covering her body somewhat uncontrollably.

The temperature in the room has risen to its highest point, and everything is going to take its course......

In the morning, Zhao Qingran was woken up by thirst, she first drank a glass of water, and then hurried to the bathroom.

When she came out, she saw that the man who was asleep had opened his eyes and looked at her directly, Zhao Qingran climbed back into bed, coughed a few times, and then asked.

"Did I wake you up?"

The man pulled her into his arms, and his eyes closed.

"It's still early, I'll go to bed again."

"Is it okay for you to work?" Zhao Qingran was afraid of delaying his work.

"Good, sleep."

Ji Weiyan in the early morning, his voice was particularly lazy, which made people's hearts itch.

It's hard to fall asleep when you wake up, Zhao Qingran opened his eyes and looked at his face seriously.

He was indeed thinner than before, and so was the feeling of holding him, and she wondered how he had come these days.

She looked at it for a while, and the man's dark eyes suddenly opened, and there was still a burning heat in his eyes that had not subsided.

Zhao Qingran was a little frightened by his eyes, she coughed, and lowered her head a little weakly.

"You...... Why don't you sleep? ”

Ji Weiyan grabbed her big hand, and in an instant she lay on him.

"So good spirits?"

Close to his body, Zhao Qingran immediately felt the changes in his lower body.

It is said that the man in the morning is the most energetic, and she doesn't dare to move, just obediently lying on her stomach.

"When are you going out?"

Ji Weiyan's hand was on her waist and rubbed it lightly intentionally or unintentionally.

"There's no hurry."

Compared with his ease, Zhao Qingran was a little nervous.

"I ...... In what capacity should I stay by your side? ”

Follow so blatantly, you have to have an identity, right?

"What identity do you want?" Ji Weiyan said with a smile.

Zhao Qingran was very distressed and didn't know what was the most suitable.

Seeing that her little face became tangled, Ji Weiyan couldn't help but smile lightly.

"You should be able to do the most basic things, right?"

"Huh? What the? She didn't know what he was going to say.

Ji Weiyan pulled her body down, and successfully made the woman on her body let out a muffled snort.

"What are you doing......"

Now that he's talking about such a serious matter, why is he not serious at all?

The man licked her ears lightly, and his hand gradually moved down.

"If you bribe me, I'll arrange a position for you, how about it...... Miss Zhao? ”

His hand had already lifted her clothes with ease, and Zhao Qingran was still resisted by his scorching heat, and she didn't dare to move for a while, she bit her lip and asked him out loud.

"Do you have to bribe?"

"Of course." Ji Weiyan gnawed at her, "Where will there be a free lunch?" ”

"Then ......" Zhao Qingran blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes fluttered, "Your Highness, how can I bribe you?" ”

The scenery in front of him was so beautiful that it was intoxicating, and the man's breathing suddenly tightened.

"Let me kiss you first."

After Ji Weiyan finished speaking, he lowered his head, and a heavy breath wrapped around her.

"What position are you going to give me?"

This posture made Zhao Qingran's heart beat faster, and she felt that his lips and tongue were almost burning her.

"Bribe me first......"

The man's voice was muffled, already mired in her sweetness.

The man in the morning is the most terrifying, and Zhao Qingran really understands it.

She felt that Ji Weiyan would never have enough energy, and she was even more happy about something.

At the gate of the palace, Zhao Qingran and Ji Weiyan appeared at the same time, which made Sente, who was waiting next to the car, stunned.

Who is this woman? How can you stand next to Your Highness? And it came out of the palace?

"It's cold to wear so little."

Before he could react, Ji Weiyan's voice rang out.

"It's okay, it won't ......"

Zhao Qingran glanced at his outfit, which was very simple and stable work clothes, but at the same time, it was quite warm and not cold.

She thought that she was going to the presidential palace and not going to ordinary places, so she couldn't still dress so bloated, right?

In such a serious place, it is impossible for her to still wear a down jacket......

"Go get a lady's down jacket."

Ji Weiyan turned his head sideways and instructed the person next to him.

"I really don't need to." Zhao Qingran hurriedly spoke.

The hand was immediately grasped, Ji Weiyan frowned, and his voice sounded a little unhappy.

"It's so cold, and you still say it's not cold?"

Sente on the side was already stunned. He has been by His Highness's side for so many years, and he has never seen His Highness do this to any woman.

"You want me to dress up as a big fat man?"

Although Zhao Qingran knew that he cared about him, this was going to the presidential house, and she was still wearing a down jacket......

Looking at the corners of her pursed lips and slightly complaining eyes, Ji Weiyan reached out and pinched her face.

"Put it on when it's cold, can you do it now?"

Zhao Qingran hooked his lips and got into the car with him.

And Cente was shocked from behind.

He's right? That was His Highness just now?

When did His Highness become so gentle? Isn't your face cold?

"I'm a little nervous......"

In the car, Zhao Qingran spoke a little crampedly.

"Nervous about what?"

Ji Weiyan stared at her face, which was more delicate and moving after putting on makeup, and her eyes were a little deep.

"But I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble......"

Zhao Qingran was a little distressed.

He said that he would let him be his assistant, but she wouldn't know anything, so what if he caused trouble when the time came?

Ji Weiyan suddenly approached her and clenched her hands: "I believe in Qing Dye ......"

His trust touched Zhao Qingran, and when she saw the light in his eyes, her confidence increased a lot.

"Then, then you have to look at me, the first time I go, I must be clumsy......"

Her heart was filled with warmth.

"Give it a favor?" Ji Weiyan raised his eyebrows and said.

Thinking of this morning's "bribe", Zhao Qingran blushed a little.

Still, she tilted her head and kissed him heavily on the cheek.

The loud noise made her face burn a little.

Ji Weiyan's eyes were full of smiles.

After sitting for about ten minutes to arrive at the presidential palace, Zhao Qingran saw the brilliant building from a long distance, and his heart that had just relaxed was lifted again.

In such a serious and sacred place, she didn't even dare to laugh.

"Your Highness, there's a meeting soon."

After getting out of the car, Sente hurriedly walked in front of Ji Weiyan.

Ji Weiyan didn't say anything, just stood next to the car first and welcomed Zhao Qingran out of the car.

Sente's eyes widened, but even so, he didn't dare to look at the woman in front of him.

"Wait for me at the President's Office first, and I'll have a meeting." Ji Weiyan asked gently.

"Okay." Zhao Qingran nodded and smiled at him.

Ji Weiyan immediately ordered Sente next to him: "You take her over."

"Yes, Your Highness." Sente answered.

"If it's cold, I'll have people prepare clothes inside."

Ji Weiyan helped her straighten her hair, and then smiled.

"Well, wait until I get back."

Sente was still present, so Zhao Qingran just hummed softly when he heard this, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

Catching a glimpse of her expression, the smile on the corner of Ji Weiyan's lips deepened.

"Follow Sente in, and tell him anything directly."

He took her hand for a moment, then let go.

"I'm leaving."

Zhao Qingran watched him go in the other direction, and it was not until the figure disappeared that he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Miss...... This way. ”

I don't know what to call it, but Cente thought about it for a while, and still felt that this was the safest name.

"I'm in trouble."

"How can it be troublesome?" Sente politely replied.

Perhaps because of the environment and atmosphere, Zhao Qingran always felt that there was an extremely depressing atmosphere in the presidential house, so serious that it could not be blasphemed.

The design is also very simple, although she was here last time, but she didn't look closely, so this time she looked very carefully.

Very high-end and atmospheric building, low-key, but faintly noble, just the surrounding buildings, it makes Zhao Qingran daunting.

There were a lot of people around, and there were a lot of security guards, and she followed Sente in, but no one stepped forward to ask.