Ji Weixiao is resting in this room, so where is she going to sleep tonight?

In Lan Wuwu's impression, the two of them did not have the experience of sharing a bed.

If I had known her, I wouldn't have said that excuse for watching TV.

How does she end up now?

After asking Ji Weixiao to borrow the phone, he left.

It's close to two o'clock in the morning, and in a few hours it will be dawn......

Lan Wuwu was thinking about it when the door was suddenly opened.

"Finished watching TV?"

"No ......"

"And what are you doing standing here?"

Ji Weixiao didn't notice that there was a person standing at the door, but after he turned off the light and went to bed and lay down, he caught a glimpse of the unusual darkness in the crack of the door.

He waited, waiting for the dark shadow at the door to move.

The black shadow either came in or left, but he didn't expect the person standing at the door to hesitate for so long.

He couldn't help but roll over and get out of bed.

"I'll ask you to borrow a phone."

"To whom?"

Ji Weixiao immediately became vigilant, and the elite who had been brushed away gathered his eyes again.

"My dad."

"Your dad is very good, there is someone to take care of him in the hospital, you need to worry."

The people in the hospital reported Lan Xiuyuan's situation to him every day, and Ji Weixiao really couldn't understand Lan Wuwu's anxious mood at the moment.

After his request was denied, Lan Wuwu's emotions became more and more anxious.

"I haven't spoken to him in days, and he'll be worried about me."

"You're too careful, I've already told your father that you're going to go out for a week of retreat training, and you can't get in touch with the outside world."

If things weren't arranged, Ji Weixiao wouldn't have brought Lan Wuwu out.

Before Chu Tianyuan and Ji Xinyin came back, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

When they returned, it was time for his relationship with Lan Wuwu to come to an end.

He couldn't let Tang Yusha wait too long.

When this matter broke out, he still had to coax Tang Yusha.

Because he wronged her.

"I'll go back tomorrow after filming."

Ji Weixiao patted her on the shoulder, as if to comfort her.

Lan Wuwu couldn't understand Ji Weixiao, sometimes it was obviously a matter of effort, but he was so cold that he was almost unkind.

His expression told her that it was not negotiable.

So she didn't ask again.

"Okay."

Lan Wuwu replied in a low voice, turned around and walked in the direction of the living room.

Doesn't she rest?

Ji Weixiao looked at the clock and stopped her.

"It's two o'clock in the morning."

"Hmm."

Lan Wuwu's footsteps did not stop.

"I'm going to get up early tomorrow to shoot."

"I know."

Lan Wuwu's footsteps told him that she was indifferent.

"Blue worry-free."

This cold drink finally made her figure pause.

Why is he angry again?

She didn't pretend to go to the living room to watch TV, wouldn't she have to squeeze into the same bed with him?

Her heart wasn't that big.

"Come and sleep."

What did she hear?

Ji Weixiao really said that.

Lan Wuwu was reluctant in his heart, and immediately replied: "I'm not sleepy yet." ”

"Don't look at it again."

couldn't think of any suitable reason for a while, Ji Weixiao's tone became arrogant and domineering.

"Why don't you see it? I won't make a sound, and I won't make you sleep. The living room is not close to the bedroom, so if you close the door, even if there is sound from the TV, it will not reach the room. ”

Lan Wuwu's temper also came up.

No one has ever been able to provoke Lan Wuwu's temper so easily.

She has always considered herself a good-natured person. Because she is indifferent to things other than her family and Wang Yichen, many times, she can laugh at the things that others provoke her, but for Ji Weixiao, no matter how she ignores it, she will have a trace of resentment and anger in the end.

I couldn't figure out if he was emotionally unstable because he had rejected her to find her father just now, or if there were other emotions at work, Lan Wuwu's mood was even more bipolar.

He let her rest obviously for her own good, why did she blame herself in turn?

The fire in Ji Weixiao's heart is burning more and more.

"I don't want my bride to be an ugly woman with dark circles under her eyes and a tired face when I take my picture tomorrow."

"I hate that I'm ugly, so why didn't you find someone else in the first place."

In normal times, Lan Wuwu would never say anything about her appearance, but now her mood fluctuates greatly, and her reason is gradually falling behind.

"If it weren't for the fact that you and Chu Tianyuan were entangled, you thought I would find a woman like you? I'm looking for a famous lady, no matter how bad it is, it's a small jasper, so I won't look for a woman like you. ”

Ji Weixiao was burned by anger, and his mouth was full of vicious words that belittled Lan Wuwu.

He really couldn't figure out where her arrogance came from.

"I'm at sunset?"

Lan Wuwu suddenly sneered, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of a crack in the stone.

"If only I really had a day......

She muttered, her voice was slight, Rao is Ji Weixiao has a good sense of hearing, and she didn't hear what she was saying at the moment.

The whisper was like a breeze, drifting through the air without paying attention.

Lan Wuwu's mood was like a roller coaster, falling from the commanding heights all at once, buried in the flying dust, quietly not talking.

As if it wasn't her who was clamoring just now.

"Enough of the fuss, right? It's time to sleep, right? ”

I don't know why, seeing Lan Wuwu's expression, Ji Weixiao's heart seems to have been pricked by a needle.

With these words aside, he turned and walked into the bedroom, his back as the defeated man fleeing in a hurry.

The bedroom door is not closed.

Lan Wuwu looked at Ji Weixiao's back, only thinking that he would be mistaken.

Would someone like him tolerate his defeat in front of her?

How could he possibly lose to her?

How could he allow himself to be at a disadvantage?

Lan Wuwu shook his head, turned around and walked in the direction of the living room again

I'll be on the couch tonight for one night, and I'll be back tomorrow.

Lan Wuwu turned on the TV again, walked to the sofa and sat down, and the whole person curled up in a ball.

In such a quiet night, a little sound seems to be human.

Ji Weixiao, who calmed down, walked back to the bed from the window, and the sound of rustling in the living room came from the quiet bedroom, mixed with unfamiliar male and female voices.

Lan Wuwu still doesn't sleep? Did you really turn a deaf ear to his words?

The flames that Ji Weixiao had finally calmed down were raised again, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull Lan Wuwu from the living room back to the bedroom.

But he couldn't.

To deal with Lan Wuwu's character, he has to think of a way.

Pregnant.

Ji Weixiao thought of a method that worked very well for Lan Wuwu.

This approach will always be useful, whether it was before, now, or even in the future.

The person who had made up his mind immediately walked out of the bedroom and went straight to the living room.

The TV in the living room was still on, the figures on the screen kept switching, and the person sitting on the sofa had already closed his eyes.

I don't know when the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window was lowered, but the window was not closed, and the cool night breeze blew in, and after a few turns, he came to Lan Wuwu's side.

Surrounded by the cold, Lan Wuwu didn't sleep well, and tried to drill into the crack of the sofa, as if he could keep warm.

This woman is so stupid, she can fall asleep watching TV, and she won't go to the room to hold the quilt when it's cold.

Ji Weixiao walked over and cut off the power of the TV, walked back to the sofa again, stopped in front of Lan Wuwu, bent down, and picked up the woman who was deep in the soft sofa.

This woman is even lighter than she thought.

Ji Weixiao couldn't help but lower his head to look at Lan Wuwu.

The quiet woman nestled in her arms like a lazy kitten.

Don't look closely, Ji Weixiao didn't know that there were almost no flaws on her face, smooth and tender like a baby's skin, illuminated by the warm yellow wall lamp, the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of orange light veil, hazy.

The pajamas worn by Lan Wuwu were both traditional and conservative, and Ji Weixiao only saw his face and neck, as well as his hands and feet, and he couldn't see the spring light in them at all, but just like this, he felt that his breath was a little unstable.

The smell of the hair potion used for hair extensions wafted above her head, it didn't smell good, but it wasn't pungent, he didn't hate it, and even felt that it had demagogic magic.

Fortunately, the distance from the living room to the bedroom is not far, after Ji Weixiao put Lan Wuwu on the side of the big bed, he ran to the bathroom, took a simple cold shower, and calmed down the factors in his body before returning to the bedroom again.

Seeing Lan Wuwu in the center of the big bed, Ji Weixiao was a little dumbfounded.

She fell asleep like this, where should he sleep?

You can't sleep with Lan Wuwu, right?

Ji Weixiao was taken aback by his thoughts.

Ji Weixiao had no choice but to carry Lan Wuwu back to his original position and fall asleep against the edge of the bed.

He is not a gentleman, but he also has his own bottom line.

Regarding feelings, he has a spiritual cleanliness habit, and he can't stand the practice of changing girlfriends twice in three days like in the circle, and he doesn't agree with the remarks that women are like clothes.

If he really likes someone, he will give it his all.

Lan Wuwu was an accident, but he wouldn't let her be an accident in his life all the time.

He already has Tang Yusha.

Ji Weixiao attributed his reaction to Lan Wuwu as a normal physiological phenomenon of men.

Beauty is not messy, many times because the man is rational and has a bottom line, and does not let his body follow the senses.

Ji Weixiao was thinking about it, when suddenly one leg came over and pressed on his lower abdomen, and the force was not small.

If this angle was a little more off, he would definitely suspect that Lan Wuwu was deliberate.

No, he now suspected that she did it on purpose.

He had just put her legs back, and in a moment Lan Wuwu's legs came up again.

Is his belly warmer and softer than this bed? Otherwise, why did she always put this exposed leg on the covers?

Obviously, he has eight-pack abs on his stomach, so he can't touch it softly? Don't you feel awkward when you put this leg up?

Blue Sanssouci's loose pants had slid from the foot to the knee, revealing a smooth white calf. The skin of this leg was stained with the coolness of the night, and it was still impartially attached to his somewhat hot lower abdomen.

The hot and cold temperatures intersected, and Ji Weixiao felt that after a moment of coolness and relief in his body, the blood in his body had a boiling taste.

But the woman who was asleep on the side was unaware, sleepy, and did not feel that danger was coming.

Ji Weixiao's heart was angry, he turned his heart sideways, picked up the leg on his lower abdomen and put it back, turned over and pressed it.