Chapter 571

This person's complexion is as usual, but the sharp and angular lines are always tight, which shows that this person's mood is gloomy.

Su Mianhuan was quiet for a moment. She reached over and whispered, "Ji Yisheng, are you angry?"

Said, the small hand so hooked Ji Yisheng's hand.

Ji Yisheng, who was originally silent, suddenly looked at Su Mianhuan like this: "what do you call me?"

Su Mianhuan was stunned.

For a moment, some of them couldn't come back.

When he used to be called Ji Yisheng [uncle], this man asked himself this question. What's more, Su Mianhuan doesn't like Jiaoji Yisheng [uncle]. After all, this title is like a layer of estrangement, which makes her at a loss.

When Su Mianhuan was called Ji Yisheng by name and surname, Ji Yisheng didn't mention this problem again.

Now suddenly mentioned, Su Mianhuan completely back to God.

"What do you call me?" Ji Yisheng repeated it once.

Su Mianhuan murmured to himself: "Ji Yisheng, it's not all called that. Do you want me to call you uncle? Who are you? But what you do is not what the elders should do. "

Asked by Ji Yisheng, Su Mianhuan couldn't help but go back with sharp teeth.

The car just stops at the intersection, and the signal light turns red. Ji Yisheng turns around and looks at Su Mianhuan. His eyes are heavy. Su Mianhuan can't figure out Ji Yisheng's idea completely, and becomes a little nervous.

She hummed: "your name is Ji Yisheng."

Ji Yisheng didn't speak.

"Or do you want me to call you a Sheng? Or ah Sheng? But I don't think I'm used to jiyisheng. " Su Mianhuan said it directly.

But when looking at Ji Yisheng head-on, Su Mian missed half a beat.

Ji Yisheng's voice was low: "I prefer another name."

"What?" Su Mianhuan asked subconsciously.

"Husband." Ji Yisheng said it directly.

Su Mianhuan

With Ji Yisheng's blurted out address, the feeling of dryness and heat spread in an instant, which made Su Mianhuan's face flushed with waves, and even his ears became red.

Originally, I could sit in the car calmly, but because of this, it's hard to sit up.

Even dare not look at Ji Yisheng one more time, delicate small face turns outside the car, as if attracted by the scenery outside the car.

"I prefer you to call me husband." Ji Yisheng light mouth, but appears calm, "not open can, but in private, I don't like you even name with surname call me. What's more, you are my woman. I only think you are Mrs. Ji if we don't get a license. "

Ji Yisheng's words are overbearing and direct, and don't give Su Mianhuan any chance to resist.

Su Mianhuan couldn't say a word: "Ji Yisheng..."

Ji Yisheng looked over so lightly.

At such a glance, Su Mianhuan felt guilty and speechless. In fact, this title hovered in Su Mianhuan's heart for a long time. Since he was with Ji Yisheng, Su Mianhuan wanted to call it this way.

But now Ji Yisheng takes the initiative to speak, but Su Mianhuan doesn't dare.

I can't say whether it's shyness or evasion.

Finally, Su Mianhuan turns around and looks out of the window, pretending not to hear what the man said or see him.

Ji Yisheng see Su Mianhuan escape, gently smile: "Mianhuan, escape is useless, let you change the way a lot."

Su Mianhuan

Her hand is tight, she is not a pure girl, how can not hear the meaning of Ji Yisheng words. It's clear that this person didn't talk like this before. It seems that everything has changed in three years.

But that kind of hot and dry feeling, but how did not smooth.

The car became quiet again.

Ji Yisheng's hand covers Su Mianhuan's hand again. With the other hand, he drives the car attentively and smoothly towards Ji Yisheng's apartment in the city.

When he was about to arrive at the apartment, Ji Yisheng parked his car in the nearby life supermarket and took Su Mianhuan by the hand to buy the things he needed for the weekend in the supermarket. Then they returned home.

The previous topic seems to have been inadvertently taken over.

The cook is still Ji Yisheng.

Su Mianhuan didn't have a big deal. After a week in a row, she spent most of the weekend watching various series to ease her tense mood.

It was not until the smell of food came from the kitchen that Su Mianhuan felt hungry. He put the pad down and quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Two dishes had already been put on the table. Su Mianhuan directly reached out and stole a sweet and sour tenderloin into her mouth.

"It's hot." She gave a strange cry.

Ji Yisheng has come over and put the hot down, but he is not polite: "you deserve it."

"I burned it." Su Mianhuan looks at this person wrongly.

"Who wants you to be greedy? You're not afraid to eat germs without washing your hands? Don't all of you who study medicine pay attention to this? " Ji Yisheng teaches Su Mianhuan.

Su Mianhuan looked aggrieved: "Ji Yisheng, you are an elder now. You are scolding the younger every day. You still want me to call you husband. Where are you husband? Shouldn't husband coax his wife? "

When he said it, he took it for granted, but in an instant Su Mianhuan also responded, blushing and shaking her head.

"I didn't say anything. I went to wash my hands." With that, Su Mianhuan is about to run away.

What is she talking about!

Which pot can't be opened.

She's really her own pig teammate.

But before Su Mianhuan can escape, he has been grabbed by Ji Yisheng. Ji Yisheng looks at Su Mianhuan, and his deep eyes are full of smile: "coaxing you, would you like to change your tongue?"

"What?" Su Mianhuan pretended to be stupid, "I'm going to wash my hands."

"Wife, what do you call me?" Ji Yisheng's voice is more and more low, with a trace of bewitching.

The slender fingers with clear bones and thin cocoons gently rubbed Su Mianhuan's cheek, and didn't let Su Mianhuan go.

Su Mianhuan was called by Ji Yisheng's breath was a little short, and her white skin was more and more flushed.

"You mustn't scream!" Su Mianhuan doesn't want to lose in momentum.

Ji Yisheng just laughs and doesn't let go of Su Mianhuan's meaning. He looks at it quietly.

Su Mianhuan wants to struggle, but Ji Yisheng firmly clasps his wrist, completely unable to move. In this kind of gaze, Su Mianhuan is the one who can't hold on.

"You let go." Su Mianhuan is struggling passively.

Ji Yisheng didn't move.

Su Mianhuan is still struggling.

They had a stalemate.

Su Mianhuan looks at Ji Yisheng like this, always feels that Ji Yisheng doesn't reach his goal.

In the past, Ji Yisheng was not like this. He never forced himself to do things he didn't like.