Chapter Eighty-Seven: Magazines

Jian Yi said a few words, saw that she didn't mean to open the door, and saw that the time was indeed not early, and couldn't bear to continue to quarrel with her, so she spread the blanket at her door, planning to sleep against the door for a night.

He rushed back to Yanjing from Yingcheng early in the morning, and was busy setting up a company, running around for more than ten hours in a row, and he was already tired.

After putting on the earplugs, Su Ci lost his sleepiness.

Although Jian Yi always deliberately put away her temperament in front of her, and always coquettishly behaved and acted as a scoundrel to her, doing all kinds of shameless and undisciplined things, she did not forget that Jian Yi was strong and stubborn in her bones, she ignored him at this time, according to his temperament, it was really possible to stay outside for a night.

Su Ci couldn't sleep, she turned over and sat up, ready to go out to see if Jian Yi slept and where she slept.

It's just that as soon as she walked to the door with her shoes on, the long breath from outside the door came through the door panel.

Sensing that Jian Yi was really asleep at the door, Su Ci's heart tightened, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he directly stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Jian Yi slept with his back against the door panel, and as soon as Su Ci opened the door, he fell straight back.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the ground, Su Ci hurriedly moved his body to block behind him, and at the same time wanted to reach out to support his head, but her body was too slender, and she was hit by his tall body, and she almost fell to the ground.

Jian Yi was also awake at this time, and saw that she was a little unsteady on her feet, so she subconsciously reached out to hug her leg to prevent her from falling to the ground.

She was wearing pajamas with a hem just above her knees, and his hands would inevitably touch his skin when he reached out to hug her.

Sensing that his hands were as smooth as cream, he seemed to be burned, so he quickly let go and pulled the hem of her clothes.

It's just that although he has let go, the palm of his hand seems to still have the touch of her skin, delicate, soft and smooth.

"How do you sleep here? The sofa chair in the living room can be pulled out. Su Ci stood firm, pulled the hem of his clothes out of his hand and asked.

Jian Yi also reacted at this time, afraid that she would drive him to the living room, turn over and get up from the ground, and take her to the bedside after kidnapping, answering her questions at the same time.

"The sofa chair was too short to sleep on me. ”

He looked at her meaningfully as he spoke, and then continued:

"I tried it when I first bought the armchair. ”

I'm sure I can't sleep.

“......”

Seeing that she was about to be taken to the bedside by Jian Yi, she couldn't help but stiffen and struggle, but he didn't seem to notice her nervousness, raised his hand and slapped her lightly on the back,

"Don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy, I'll play with you tomorrow. ”

This tone of coaxing the child instantly relieved her mood and made her body relax a lot.

But thinking of his behavior that he couldn't get rid of tonight, she instinctively regretted opening the door and letting him in

"Jian Yi!"

She shouted his name disapprovingly, and raised her hand to push his arm around her shoulder,

"You let me go first. ”

Jian Yi sighed secretly in his heart and let go of the strength of his arm.

He could feel that she was resisting him.

She had been so stiff before, obviously worried that he would bully her.

He loves and respects her, and naturally he doesn't want to persecute her, but being so resisted by her at this time, Jian Yi is still a little lost in his heart.

He just hadn't seen her in days,

I just want to talk to her, I just want to hug her.

Seeing that her expression was a little tangled, Jian Yi took her into his arms again, pushed her to the bed, and muttered at the same time:

"Ah Ci, it's too late, let's go to bed first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have something to say. ”

Before Su Ci could react, the whole person was pressed under him, she subconsciously reached out and wanted to push him away, but he had already turned over to the other side, pulled away from her a little distance, and then naturally wrapped a hand around her waist.

Feeling that she was still a little uncomfortable, Jian Yi bent her arm and touched her cheek, then turned her head sideways and kissed the corner of her forehead, and coaxed her in a warm voice:

"Well, it's late, hurry up and go to bed. ”

He had slept outside for a long time before, and his body was a little cold, and he didn't dare to get too close to her. At this time, the temperature of his body went up, and he fumbled under the quilt to take off his bathrobe, and then hugged her into his arms.

Sensing that her body instantly stiffened, Jian Yi sighed secretly in her heart, slightly strained her hand, turned her over, looked at her eyes face to face and said:

"Ah Ci, don't worry, I'm ...... Respect you, I won't touch you until you get married, as long as you don't agree......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he hurriedly closed his eyes.

She was wearing silk pajamas, and when she lay down face to face with him, the pajamas were wrapped around her body, revealing her graceful and delicate curves.

Especially the bulge on her chest, which rose and fell slightly with her breathing, just one glance made Jian Yi lose her voice.

Although he closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them again, in his arms was her soft and boneless body, and in his hands was the delicate and soft touch of her skin.

Between his breaths was the faint fragrance of her body, and even in his mind was her curvy figure.

Everything about her had a fatal temptation to Jian Yi, and he found that he underestimated her allure to him too much, and overestimated his own stopping power.

But he spoiled her like a baby, and even made her feel distressed for a long time when she frowned, and how could he be willing to hurt her and make her shed tears.

As soon as she thought of this, Jian Yi quickly calmed down, reached out and hugged her into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her hair as if soothingly, feeling that her whole person was also relaxed, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Su Ci had just rested for two days, and Qiao Song called, in addition to informing her that she was going to shoot the cover of Vogue

, and also arranged some training courses for her manners and minor languages.

However, the cover shoot of Vogue did not give her time to prepare, Qiao Song just called in the morning, and asked her to go to the Vogue headquarters to shoot in the afternoon.

When she didn't go out for the past two days, Jian Yi also found an excuse to stay by her side every day, even if Su Ci was busy doing things and ignored him, he could stay alone for most of the day.

When he heard that she had a job again, he volunteered to be her driver.

Su Ci remembered what Qiao Song had reminded her of at the beginning, so she shook her head and rejected his proposal, and did not allow him to follow him privately, and rushed to the Vogue headquarters with Qi Jia.

Vogue is not far from Haiyu, and the shooting time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Su Ci rushed to the studio at less than two o'clock.

When she entered, someone was taking pictures in the studio, and she didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Qi Jia looked around the studio sideways, and found that Mu Lang was sitting in the corner of the studio flipping through the magazine, so he reminded Su Ci in a low voice:

"Xiao Ci, the Emperor Mu Ying is over there. ”