Chapter 8 Calling a Husband?
"Ahem......"
He was listening to what she was going to say next, but he didn't expect her to call him husband.
An Xiyue was a little panicked, stretched out her little hand and hurriedly stroked his chest, "Young Master, I was wrong, I called it wrong, don't be angry!" It's a big deal! ”
The peculiar aroma of her body, as she approached and inhaled into his nose, suddenly he felt very comfortable, and his breath was unobstructed.
Seeing that he stopped coughing, she quickly sat down on the side and whispered, "Are you okay...... up"
Suddenly, an arm was firmly tied around her waist and took her into her arms.
"Ahh
The girl exclaimed, and when she reacted, she was already in the man's arms.
An Xiyue was a little blindsided, and reflexively struggled to get up.
"Don't move!" The man whispered.
She froze and whispered, "Big young master......"
"Isn't it my husband?" The man's eyes were slightly closed, and his chin rested on the top of her soft hair, sniffing her unique scent.
"That...... I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't have climbed you. ”
She slandered herself in her heart, An Xiyue, you pig brain, her husband is so responsible, is it so casually called? “
"Gao Pan? How so? ”
I don't know why, Ji Molin felt that he was suddenly in an extremely relaxed mood, and he was at ease for no reason.
An Xiyue rolled her little eyes, what is the situation?
Does this man's voice sound so gentle?
She wanted to look up to see what expression on his face, "Don't move! The man's low voice was very magnetic, and his chin pressed a little against her head.
"Be nice!"
He whispered, the hairs on An Xiyue's body stood up, who could tell her, what the hell was going on?
Didn't you say okay and never let anyone touch it? Doesn't that count now?
She said softly, "I'm very good! ”
"Then answer my question!" The man whispered.
She quickly retracted her thoughts and said, "I'm just a woman who is used to rush for joy, how can I be worthy of the eldest young master?" After the eldest young master's illness improves, I will leave the Ji family!" ”
The corners of the man's lips hooked, are you happy?
A low and soft voice slowly sounded overhead, "I never said you were a woman of joy!" ”
Her eyes tightened, not Chongxi, what is it?
However, she didn't ask, and there were some things she couldn't ask easily.
Elegant women should be reserved, Aunt Lin said that when you arrive at the Ji family, you should listen more and watch less talk.
However, An Xiyue heard it, and Ji Molin was in a good mood at this moment.
She whispered, "That ......"
"That?" The man repeated in a low voice, visibly upset.
An Xiyue immediately shut up and thought for a while, "Big young master? ”
They just talked for a long time, and the question of this title has not yet been decided.
The man was silent, obviously not very satisfied.
She thought for a moment and turned her heart sideways, "Husband? ”
"Say!" He replied lightly.
An Xiyue secretly sighed, "I want to go to school, okay?" ”
"You're a teacher?" He didn't think she would be a teacher.
Someone's face flushed a little, "No, I'm still studying!" ”
The corner of the man's lips suddenly hooked, "What grade are you studying?" ”
She whispered, "Ken Er! ”
He asked, "Which school?" ”
"NTU Department of Fine Arts!" She replied.
He asked in such detail, whether to let her go.
She was thinking about it when she heard a man's light voice over her head, "Go to NTU!" ”
The driver immediately reversed direction, and An Xiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She moved, "That...... Husband, my neck hurts a little! ”