Ji Shiyuan took out the bracelet, took out the brocade box from her hand, took her soft hand, and brought it for her reverently and carefully.

The movements were slow, like a solemn oath, and my heart couldn't help but throb.

His gaze lit up with pleasure, and he lowered his eyes.

The emerald green bracelet and the white wrist are very beautiful.

It was a great sense of satisfaction, as if with this bracelet, she was completely his.

Forever promised.

This bracelet is a generation of Ji's jewelry, passed down from generation to generation, and will only be given to the future hostess of the Ji family.

This bracelet passed through Qin Shuhua, then Cheng Yawei, and finally arrived in the hands of his little wife.

Ji Shiyuan ...... "Jiang Chuxia knew this bracelet, when she saw Cheng Yawei wearing it when she was a child, she liked it very much, and every time she saw Cheng Yawei, she had to touch it with her little fat hand a few times.

Once she couldn't hold back, she opened her mouth to ask Cheng Yawei for a while.

It was that time that she learned the meaning of this bracelet, and she never opened her mouth to say that she liked it again.

"Do you like it?" Ji Shiyuan's low and magnetic voice was a little gentle, the corners of his lips curled up a touch, and his gaze rose and fell on the girl's face.

He saw it, and she liked it.

She loved it since she was a child.

It is destined that she will be his wife since she was a child.

Her eyes couldn't take away from the bracelet, and her heart was beating fast.

"Like is like...... It's just ......" Jiang Chuxia swallowed his saliva, looked away from the bracelet with difficulty, and looked at the man in front of him: "We ......"

Ji Shiyuan looked at the girl's gorgeous little face, a touch of tide slipped under his eyes, the Adam's apple rolled a few times, he leaned over slightly, approached her, but stopped in time.

Breathing deeply, thin lips lightly raised, and a low voice, extraordinarily sexy: "We will never be separated." ”

Jiang Chuxia's heart was shocked, and he was slammed by something.

She looked at Ji Shiyuan in a daze, subconsciously leaned back a little arc, away from him, and squeezed out a trace of doubt in her throat: "What?" ”

"Jiang Chuxia, from the moment I got the certificate, I didn't think I would let you go. Now, got it? ”

The man approached her again, her breathing gradually suffocating, her brain having given up thinking.

At present, Jiang Chuxia is about to lose her hold.

To tell the truth, Ji Shiyuan's face is too long, and every place is perfect, especially now, with a bit of sultry meaning between her eyebrows and eyes, I have to admit that the throbbing she suppressed in her heart is like Pandora's box, priing open a gap and gradually spreading.

Silent in the master bedroom.

I could clearly hear the sound of her heartbeat, which came through the sound of bones, and the noise made her ears hurt and her face burned.

Ji Shiyuan got a little closer, and his unique aura filled her surroundings, about to fall.

"Xia Xia, do you understand what I mean?" He asked patiently again.

The voice is sultry.

Yan Kong already made her unbearable, and this voice once again made her voice-controlled doomed.

The ghost sent the god and nodded slightly.

The smile in the man's eyes became more pronounced, and a soft smile escaped from his throat, leaning over and landing a kiss on her forehead.

"What do you mean, tell me?"

Jiang Chuxia took a deep breath, almost didn't catch his breath, his eyes locked on the bridge of the man's tall nose, bit his lip, and muttered in a voice, as if he was bewitched: "Ji Shiyuan, do you like it...... Hmmm......"