Chapter 89: My Mom Really Wants to Hold Her Grandson, Do You Understand?

"But I don't want to go to the United States, what should I do?"

Jing Qingchen's eyes became more and more dangerous, and the warm fingertips grinded over the roots of her ears.

She still inevitably shuddered slightly.

Ji Hao laughed so much that she hooked her soul, "However, the striptease of country X is called gathering-filth-chaos." ”

He suddenly chuckled, his deep eyes in the dark were like the endless black sea in the moonlight, and his voice was still elegant, "Licensed driving, it's called boudoir fun, Mrs. Jing." ”

As always, he has a noble appearance, a suit and leather shoes, but if he smiles in a low voice, he is red-faced.

"If you disappoint Mr. Jing, I won't jump."

Ji Hao wanted to break free from the man's confinement, but the man's strong and powerful arms tightened more and more.

It was as if he was going to rub her into his flesh.

"Striptease doesn't work, stripping always will, right?"

Jing Qingchen seemed to be addicted to her, and kissed her red and swollen lips again.

Ji Hao suddenly turned her face away, and her crisp and pleasant voice was hoarse.

In the charm, there is a unique style.

"Jing Qingchen, it's still outside!"

Jing Qingchen chuckled, angry at the woman's annoyance, but happy physically and mentally.

When you call him Jing Qingchen, it's better than calling him Mr. Jing.

"Then go home."

Jing Qingchen let go of her and took her hand.

The man was neatly dressed, his eyebrows and eyes were noble and handsome, and soon his eyes were full of lust.

People who can be kissed all over the place, their eyes are shining with spring water, their red lips are ravaged by others, and their pretty faces are even more delicate.

It's a well-dressed beast after all!

"Wait a minute, I'll tie the ribbon."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Jing Qingchen held her thin white forearm, "This way, it's very good-looking." ”

Let him feel like he has monopolized this woman.

Ji Zhen glanced at him with a cold gaze, looked at the mirror, and looked at his neck.

And just as she was about to pull up her hair, the man was already standing behind her.

Gesture intimacy.

The knobby hands lifted her long curly hair for her, and her smooth and slender neck was like jade.

It's just the residual kiss marks, adding a bit of emotional confusion.

Ji Hao tied the ribbon carefully, but she didn't notice it at all.

The relationship between the two of them is as intimate as that of a newlywed couple......

Got in the car.

Because Secretary Qi got off work early, Jing Qingchen drove himself.

And Ji Zhen sat in the passenger seat.

"I'll come back late tomorrow to go to someone's birthday party."

Ji Hao thought for a moment and continued.

Not for anything, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, this man will be uncertain.

"Hmm."

Jing Qingchen didn't ask anything, just responded lightly.

This situation made Ji Hao can't help but look at him.

And Jing Qingchen has his measurement in his heart.

It was the first time he had met a woman like Ji Zhen.

It is said that women are sensual, but he has done all kinds of intimate things with this woman, but she never cares about him at all.

It didn't take long to arrive at the Jing House.

Ji Zhen wanted to unbuckle her seat belt and get out of the car.

Inside, the inside door was tightly locked.

He gripped her wrist tightly, and the man's deep voice sounded, hoarse and sexy.

"Ji Zhen, I can't give you too much time. My mom really wants to hold her grandson, do you understand? ”

Ji Zhen's coquettish face suppressed her anger, but she looked extremely moving, and said with a rhetorical smile.

"What does it have to do with me?!"

Do you really think she's his wife?!

She didn't even graduate, and when it came to having children??

"I don't want to be misunderstood by others."