"Ah?"

Fang Yuqing was stunned, and he was pushed down on the sheet by Jiang Wei.

He put one hand around Fang Yuqing's waist and the other hand on her head and touched her gently. Jiang Wei said, "don't be nervous, I will be very light, really."

What he said is quite true, and Fang Yuqing is flustered. Jiang Wei continued to say, "I'm ready for the cover. It's in the bedside table. You can rest assured that I've seen many films. Although I'm not experienced, I won't hurt you. How are you doing? "

In a hurry, Fang Yuqing casually wanted to push him. She quickly refused him and said, "no, not here. It's in your house. If it makes a sound, how can I see someone tomorrow..."

Jiang Wei rolled up his lips and asked her, "is it not OK to have sex with me, or is it not OK to have sex in my home?"

Fang Yuqing realized that what she said just now was digging a hole for herself.

It was a bit deep and she had to jump.

She simply shut her mouth and didn't speak. She didn't believe that Jiang Weihui really wanted her here. Fang Yuqing still has this confidence.

Jiang Wei saw that she was biting her mouth and was going to be dumb. With a light smile, he bent his index finger and talked on Fang Yuqing's forehead. Fang Yuqing gave a painful cry and pushed Jiang Wei away.

Jiang Wei fell beside her.

Two people lie side by side on the 1.8 meter bed, which can unlock many postures. However, Jiang only wants to unlock the new postures, but no one is with him. He sighed with a sigh and said, "breathe softly. Don't seduce me."

Fang Yuqing is innocent.

She's breathing softly enough, okay?

It's Jiang Wei who has a fire in his heart. It's no wonder that she will burn it and explode it.

Jiang Wei tut again, he asked Fang Yuqing, "Why are your hands so hot?"

Fang Yuqing threw away his hand, turned over and turned his back to Jiang Wei. She complained about Jiang Wei, "it's your body that's burning."

Jiang Wei said nothing.

Fang Yuqing was still a little nervous. She played with Jiang Wei, but she relaxed. Lying on her side, Fang Yuqing thought about some things wildly in her mind, and she gradually fell asleep.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

Fang Yuqing wakes up in a daze and finds that she is still lying on her side of the bed with a quilt on her body, while Jiang Wei sits on the small sofa stool in the bedroom and looks at her silently.

The man's eyes are very deep and complex. The content inside is too deep for Fang Yuqing to see through.

Fang Yuqing sat up. She first took a look at Jiang Wei. Then she got out of bed, found her bag, took out her mobile phone and had a look. It was her mother who sent a text message informing her of the place for dinner the day after tomorrow.

Fang Yuqing handed the mobile phone to Jiang Wei, "this is the address my mother picked."

Jiang Wei picked eyebrows, took a look at the phone. After discussing with Fang Yu'an, Xu Pingfei finally chose a high-end private club as the dining address. The consumption here is relatively high, but it is not a luxury place for the big families like Jiang family and Fang family.

"OK, I'll arrange it. The dishes will be ordered by your family, OK?"

"Yes."

Fang Yuqing went back to the bed and sat down. After staring at Jiang Wei for a long time, she asked him, "what are you doing here if you don't go back to your room to sleep?"

Jiang Wei said, "I haven't seen you sleeping in bed. I want to get familiar with you in advance."

Fang Yuqing was embarrassed by his frankness.

"I've seen it too. Then you can go."

Jiang Wei did not move.

"Why not go?"

Jiang Wei asked her with a smile, "I have a baby here. Do you want to see it?"

It suddenly occurred to Fang Yuqing that she had read a yellow story that was not suitable for children. She thought askew, quickly shook her head and said, "don't look, I'm not interested in your baby."

Jiang was stunned.

When he found out the meaning of Fang Yuqing's words, he could not laugh or cry“ Where do you think you are He subconsciously arranged his bathrobe and covered the baby. Then he said, "the baby I'm talking about is a love letter."

He stood up and looked down at Fang Yuqing, "do you want to see it?"

Fang Yuqing's eyes brightened, "written to me?"

"Well."

"Of course it depends!"

Jiang Wei said, "you wait." He turned to punch in a small door in his bedroom. Fang Yuqing jumped out of bed and followed him in his slippers. She stepped into the door and found that there was a small study inside.

On the bookshelf in the study, there are many textbooks for reading, some novels and some business books. This should be Jiang Wei's own small study, which collects all the books he has read.

There are a lot of books.

Jiang Wei stood in front of a row of bookshelves. He was staring at the books with a silent expression.

Originally, he did not intend to let Fang Yuqing know the existence of the love letter, but he was not reconciled. Even if Fang Yuqing throws it away, he still hopes Fang Yuqing can have a look.

After all, it was the only love letter he wrote in his life.

Today, the owner of the love letter finally came. He wanted to show it to Fang Yuqing.

Jiang Wei is very tall. He can get the books on the highest bookshelf as soon as he raises his hand. Jiang Wei took out the mathematics textbook of grade two in senior high school and found the love letter.

The love letter was in a pink envelope.

Fang Yuqing took the love letter directly from him.

"When was it written?" Fang Yuqing thought that this love letter was just written recently. She looked down at the front of the envelope and saw that the recipient wrote Fang Yuqing's name. She smiled and said to Jiang Wei, "I opened it."

Jiang Wei's fingers trembled.

"Well."

Fang Yuqing opened the love letter and took out a piece of blue letter paper.

After many years, the love letter finally came to light.

Fang Yuqing opened the letter paper and glanced at the contents of the love letter at random. Just like a primary school student, she read it——

"To: Fang Yuqing, class 18, senior high school."

"I'm Jiang Wei, a sophomore in high school. You should know me."

Fang Yuqing picked up eyebrows and said, "you are crazy enough to make complaints about this. If I don't know you, are you embarrassed?" When Fang Yuqing finished, she noticed another abnormality and said, "what's the matter? How do you write about it in high school? You have a good memory. Do you remember that time

Seeing Jiang Wei's serious expression, Fang Yuqing couldn't say the rest of his words. She guessed a possibility, holding the love letter fingers suddenly a tight.

A burst of pain spread from the bottom of my heart and spread all over Fang Yuqing's four limbs. Her voice was trembling. She asked Jiang Wei, "this is from high school. Did you write it to me?"

"... well."

The doubt in the heart gets affirmation, Fang Yuqing opens mouth, feel whole body is afflicted. She even wanted to cry, but she knew that the worst reaction at the moment was to cry.

Fang Yuqing asked him, "why didn't you give it to me?"

Jiang Wei shrugged indifferently. He said, "I don't think it's good enough to write."