Seeing that Tang Xinyu in the play looked very untempered with Ji Yang, who was blinking and selling cuteness, Jian Yan couldn't help but laugh lazily leaning on the sofa.

Ji Yang is like this, he is very good at using his unique advantages in acting skills, as if every role he has played is tailor-made for him.

In his eyes, there is a lot of drama.

Just as he saw the highlights, Jian Yan dropped a kiss on his head.

The sound quality in the stereo can make people listen to the sound that can be fascinated, and it sounded in reality, with a small emotion of dissatisfaction:

"Obviously my real person is next to you, but you are sitting here licking the screen?"

Ji Yang skillfully pulled Jian Yan's long hair together, smoothly pulled a simple bun behind her head, and exposed her pair of red-dyed ears.

Ji Yang's fingertips gently rubbed the tips of her ears with great care.

Jian Yan's gaze finally moved away from the TV screen, and when it landed on Ji Yang, she almost bounced up from the sofa, picked up the pillow and smashed it in shame.

This man ...... Naked!!

"You!"

Ji Yang took the pillow and smiled evilly: "What are you shy, it's not that you haven't seen ......"

Jian Yan was annoyed and angry, picked up another pillow on the sofa, and made a gesture to smash it.

"Get dressed!"

Ji Yang pouted, aggrieved and compromised, "Okay, okay." ”

Who would have thought that Mr. Ji, who has always been polite, humble and low-key in front of the camera, would be such a stinky and shameless guy in front of his little daughter!

Ji Yang was wrapped in a bathrobe.

The bathrobe on his body was loose and loose, and the belt was haphazardly knotted, revealing a large chest on top and an important part looming underneath.

Basically, the clothes were worn on him, as if they were not worn.

When he reappeared in the living room, there was an extra bowl of rice and a cup of steaming bone broth on the dining table, and the little woman was still nestled on the sofa and kneeling and licking his beauty in the play.

Ji Yang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, even though he knew that the act of eating his own jealousy was ridiculous and naïve.

He used to stand in front of Jian Yan.

Jian Yan stretched out his hand to push the guy who was in the way, "Hurry up and eat, don't block me from watching TV." ”

Ji Yang was even more emotional, and suddenly put Jian Yan nested in the sofa on his body, turned around and sat down.

The sofa withstood the weight of two people, sinking deep, deep.

Jian Yan turned his back to the TV screen and had to put all his attention on this gentle and domineering man.

Ji Yang winked at her, "Don't watch TV, look at me." ”

Jian Yan puffed out his cheeks, looking angry.

Ji Yang supported Jian Yan's thin waist, leaned heavily on the back of the sofa, and his face gradually crawled with pain.

Seeing this, Jian Yan immediately panicked.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Seeing that the pain in Ji Yang's expression was getting stronger and stronger, Jian Yan suddenly turned a pair of beautiful eyes.

Ji Yang was holding back something, and spit out a suppressed and restrained voice between his thin lips:

"Not so good......

"What the hell is uncomfortable, you tell me!" In short, in a hurry.

Ji Yang adjusted his posture, and the pain on his face disappeared in an instant.

He looked down at the place where the two fit at this moment, and said very innocently: "Xiao Yangyang is about to wake up......"

Don't ask her who Xiao Yang is!

Jian Yan was furious, clenched his fist and pounded Ji Yang's chest, and complained with red eyes: "As soon as you come back, you will know how to toss me!" ”

The corners of Ji Yang's lips rose, grabbed her hand, put it on her lips, and kissed and rubbed it repeatedly.

The other hand unruly probed into her clothes, and sneakily crawled between the pair of plump jade ridges that people couldn't put down.