Delicate touch with a light fragrance.

It is an incense that no matter how expensive the spices are, it can't match.

Ye Qichi's deep eyes were full of Hua Ze and ripples, and he couldn't help but write.

"Baby, don't bite me~~"

As he was about to sink into it, Li Xia frowned and snorted.

As if a basin of cold water was poured head-on, Ye Qichi's eyes tightened, staring at the woman who was sleeping sweetly on the bed.

Ruined his engagement, but he was still thinking about other men even in his dreams!

The hand pinching the corner of her skirt tightened, "tore and pulled", and the regular nightdress became two pieces of rags.

He left with gloomy eyes.

The door was slammed, and Li Xia on the bed opened her eyes sleepily, only to see a disappearing back.

She rolled over and muttered softly, "I dreamed again, it's annoying." ”

"Mr. Ye, someone sent Miss Li's robbed bag."

When Aunt Wang saw him come out, she said with a dirty bag.

"Throw it out." Ye Qichi just glanced at it with heavy eyes.

Aunt Wang: "...... Miss Lai's phone is still inside. ”

Ye Qichi's eyes sank, thinking of the video call she made.

"Buzz—"

As soon as the phone was turned on, in addition to a few missed calls, it was a WeChat message from [Little Baby]: [Think about you, think about you]

The green tendons on the back of his hand pinching the phone burst out, his jaw tightened, and he clicked on-

Swish.

The screen is black.

If the phone is out of battery, it will automatically turn off.

Ye Qichi's eyes were pale, and when Aunt Wang brought him warm water, he raised his hand and threw the mobile phone into the water cup.

The next morning, after Li Xia washed up and was about to go downstairs, he heard a burst of laughter.

Looking at the window of the corridor, she saw Ye Qichi playing ball with Chen Wanwan at a glance.

He was dressed in a white casual sportswear, without the solemnity of sitting in the office, with a headband on his forehead, as if he was ten years younger.

And Chen Wanwan was wearing a pink skirt, and between running, the skirt fluttered back and forth, revealing snow-white thighs.

Li Xia pursed her lips.

"Qi Chi, watch the ball." Chen Wanwan saw him wandering and reminded with laughter.

Ye Qichi waved his hand to play the ball, and when he looked at the glass again, the person standing there was gone.

"Qi Chi, what's wrong with you?" Chen Wanwan asked.

Ye Qichi put the racket aside and took the towel handed by the servant, "It's nothing, I'm tired." ”

Chen Wanwan walked towards him and said with a smile: "You, you just sit in the office for too long, I will accompany you to exercise more in the future, lest you also follow the old path of those business CEOs." ”

The two walked to the restaurant chatting and laughing.

Li Xia saw the two of them come in like this, and poked a fork on the bread.

Chen Wanwan glanced at Li Xia, walked straight to Ye Qichi's side, and asked with a smile, "Do you mind if I have a meal?" ”

Ye Qichi: "Sit down." ”

Seeing him so cooperative, Chen Wanwan was overjoyed and sat down next to him.

Li Xia chewed the steamed dumplings, but they were tasteless, and sneered in his heart.

From the moment he entered the door, Ye Qichi didn't even give Li Xia a look.

Chen Wanwan took a sip of the white fungus soup and praised: "Today's soup is very good. ”

Ye Qichi said lightly: "When you leave, let Aunt Wang get you some." ”

His words gave Chen Wanwan a hard time hiding her excitement.

Aunt Wang quietly glanced at Li Xia when she heard this, the white fungus soup was her favorite drink since she was a child, and it was airlifted from abroad.

Li Xia looked at the two of them, pressed her waist, and said in her throat: "Aunt Wang, I lost my torn pajamas yesterday, I can't wear them." ”

Turning her head to Ye Qichi's gaze, she said coquettishly: "It's really getting more and more rude, I like that pajama very much, and my waist is so sore." ”

Her white fingers pressed her slender waist slowly, got up, and sat on his lap.

squeezed Chen Wanwan aside in a grand manner.

In Chen Wanwan's ugly face, Li Xia picked up Ye Qichi's hand and put it on her waist: "You got it, you rub it for me, I'm uncomfortable now, I don't know...... It's swollen or not. ”

Ye Qichi's hands were soft and boneless waists, and a dark shadow sank under his eyes: "Swollen? ”