When it comes to the destination.

Song Jia only knew.

It turned out that he didn't want to die with her at all.

It's because Cheng also bought a small villa here.

This is the rich area.

It was quiet.

Almost all of the households are detached, and they are far away.

Cheng also hit her from the day he told her to get married.

We are already working on the implementation of this house.

He remembered that Song Jia liked to look at the sea.

So he bought a villa on the best coast of the imperial capital as a wedding room.

And Song Jia their bedroom.

As soon as you open it, you will see the blue sea below.

Occasionally, seagulls flew by.

The whole picture is a beautiful picture.

He also prepared a piano for Song Jia.

The decoration style of the entire villa was designed by himself according to Song Jia's previous preferences.

Even the flowers on the balcony.

It's all Song Jia's favorite.

There is no trace of Cheng Yi's preference.

Song Jia was taken upstairs by him to visit.

Every aspect of this villa brings her breathtaking surprises and delights.

Cheng Ye's intentions can be seen everywhere.

Song Jia let him lead.

The gaze is overwhelming.

"You've been preparing for a long time?"

Song Jia was led by him to the upstairs bedroom.

The pale blue curtains opened instantly.

The smell of the sea is blowing in your face.

Song Jia exclaimed.

"When was it prepared?"

Cheng Ye's gaze was glued to her body, not moving.

"When I decided to marry you."

He looked at Song Jia and replied.

Or the paralyzed kid who doesn't like to laugh.

However, it made Song Jia unable to fall in love.

"If I hadn't explained to you what happened three years ago, would you still bring me here to live?"

"Yes." Cheng also frowned, like a primary school student making a report to the teacher, "It was originally prepared for you, and it has nothing to do with whether you explain or not." ”

"Then if I didn't explain, did you plan to let me live in such a big building alone?"

Cheng also pursed his lips, "No." ”

"You're letting me in and ignoring me, huh?"

"Nope."

"But your signs seem to tell me something, even if you marry me, you won't pay attention to me."

Nominal husband and wife.

Actual strangers.

This is something that Song Jia has been thinking clearly these days.

It's just that she's accepted it.

So no matter what Cheng Ye does, she won't care.

The man stood there, silent.

He's really good-looking.

Song Jia thinks she has seen thousands of handsome guys.

But this one in front of you.

But it was deep in her heart.

One of her hands was still bandaged.

At this moment, the thought in my heart came up.

There's one thing she'd love to do—

Qin him.

She's been pressing it for a long time.

Especially when he was still standing in front of her.

At this time, you can still hold back, and you are not a normal person.

Song Jia walked towards him.

Standing on tiptoe, he slammed his lips.

In the background is a deep blue sea.

The slender figure in the bedroom was suddenly stunned.

When Song Jia looked at him, his eyes were full of stars.

"Orange, let's do it."

The little goblin who hooked his soul back then.

Here it comes.

……

Song Jia is a very direct person.

She does what she wants.

Compared to this point, Cheng also seems to be much more restrained.

When her lips came to his ear......

A shallow taste of that.

Cheng also held her waist suddenly.

A little off the top.

"Nope."

"Why?" Song Jia continued to exhale at him.

She clearly felt it, and he wanted her, too.

"Your hand hurts."

Cheng is also obsessed with her wrists still bandaged.

In case one is not careful......

But how can Song Jia be an ordinary person?

"I can't move my hands...... Then you move, huh? ”

in her field of vision.

It's the man's ears that are gradually reddening.

And...... Those deep eyes that surged and suppressed impulses.