Ji Zhen clasped her arms with both hands, smiled coldly, and forcibly calmed down, "If you want me to write, there is so much nonsense?" ”

In this way, it's not like Ji Zhen on weekdays, but as arrogant as she is, as arrogant as she is.

"Next, are you still planning to write down the values of social coreism?"

Jing Qingchen looked at Ji Zhen with a smile, and the chill in his eyes did not go away.

Ji Zhen's eyelids jumped, and she felt that this man was sarcastic, which was indeed quite embarrassing.

"Empathetic?"

Seeing the last one, Jing Qingchen suddenly laughed, put the notebook on the side, and pulled her into his arms with one hand.

"Empathetic, I'm not good at it. But if you are good at understanding people's clothes, you can also practice it! ”

Jing Qingchen could see that this woman didn't think he had anything good about him at all.

Ji Hao could see that the man was angry again.

"Husband, I still have to go to filming tomorrow morning."

Ji Zhen rushed to the doctor, her eyes flickered slightly, and her coquettish voice was slightly lowered, which made people tighten their throats.

Especially the woman underneath her, she is as delicate as a petal waiting to be picked.

Thinking of her delicateness that night, Jing Qingchen's eyes were even more obscure, and his body froze slightly.

Half a moment later, he got up and got dressed, "Go to dinner." ”

The dishes were cold just now, and Ji Zhen had to heat them up......

Late at night, Jing Qingchen hadn't entered the room yet, but sat in the study, thinking that Ji Zhen had just called him husband, and his coquettish voice made him think disordered.

Is this woman a walking aphrodisiac?!

When he came back, Jing Qingchen got into the quilt and hugged the woman who was sleeping on the side.

Ji Hao suddenly felt the warmth on her body, but she was suddenly bitten on her lower lip.

His eyes lit up, and he leaned in gently, sucking the sweetness.

Ji Hao was forced to open her eyes, looking at the pale eyes in front of her, which were as deep as ink and as deep as secret.

"Next time, can Mr. Jing get my consent first?"

Ji Zhen gritted her teeth faintly, but her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were like silk, and because she was wearing a thin black sundress, she was clinging to her delicate body.

It seems more enticing.

His warm palms were draped over her round shoulders, his delicate and shiny skin slowly grinding against her.

"I don't mind if you agree."

When Jing Qingchen said this, Ji Zhen wanted to sneer.

Is this to blame for her too much?!

"Mr. Jing, it's better to be a man."

This kind of routine, how can he, the president of Jingsheng Entertainment, play so many tricks? ?

And Jing Qingchen pulled the woman into his arms, kissed her lightly on the chest, and chuckled.

"To be you, do you need rules? I'm not in order, and your screaming that night is still very good. ”

Speaking of this kind of flirtatious words, Jing Qingchen never stopped.

"Jing Qingchen, what's going on in your head?"

Ji Zhen can't hold back the fire, it's good when she is molested, and she doesn't let people sleep well at night? !

"I want to go deeper with you."

After saying this, the soft slender hand suddenly covered his eyes.

"Sleep, I'm sleepy......"

Jing Qingchen took her hand, and when Ji Zhen was half-conscious, she saw the man kissing her hand and tucking the quilt carefully.

"Ji Zhen, you're committing a foul like this, you know?"

Jing Qingchen's words sounded faintly, but the woman in front of him was already asleep next to his chest.

Suddenly, he also had a feeling that he wanted to grow old with this woman.

"Ji Hao, it doesn't seem difficult to say that I love you."