Chapter 582

Ji Yisheng's voice came steadily.

"Second, I didn't deny it because I was angry. The same feeling. You don't like it. I don't like the way Zhao Ruisheng looks at you, so I hope you can feel it. "

Ji Yisheng's explanations all seem to be reasonable, but there is no room for refutation.

Su Mianhuan felt that she was being held by Ji Yisheng. In such an atmosphere, she really felt that she had done something wrong.

"I don't want to see that again." Ji Yisheng said very lightly.

Su Mianhuan is unwilling to be beaten down by Ji Yisheng. She goes back with a tiger face: "my colleague is still a man. Don't you agree?"

"If a man looks at a man, it's just like if a woman looks at a woman. Is it hostile? It's clear at a glance. Do you understand?" Ji Yisheng should write.

Su Mianhuan stopped talking again.

Ji Yisheng holds Su Mianhuan's chin and kisses him: "I'll take you to take a bath."

This is a turning point.

Su Mianhuan didn't complain and his discontent didn't explode, but looking at Ji Yisheng's face, she finally softened.

This smelly man will only use masculinity to himself.

It wasn't like that before.

When did Ji Yisheng become like this.

Su Mianhuan quietly asks Ji Yisheng to hold him and goes to the bathroom. Neither of them has said a word.

Until Ji Yisheng filled the bathtub and put Su Mianhuan down, Su Mianhuan was still silent.

Ji Yisheng doesn't mind. He turns around and goes to the shower room to wash himself quickly.

When Ji Yisheng came out, Su Mianhuan was still in the bath. He didn't mean to get up. Ji Yisheng also connived. He went up to Su Mianhuan, held her chin, and so he kissed her.

Su Mianhuan opens her eyes and stares at the man.

Ji Yisheng laughed and let go of Su Mianhuan: "wife, I'll cook noodles for you. You don't eat anything at night. Come out after 20 minutes. Don't let me come in to call you."

A casual [wife] completely made Su Mianhuan blush.

It's hot. It's hot.

If not the temperature of the bathroom is very high, so shy easy to let a person at a glance.

Ji Yisheng then turns around and goes out, leaving the bathroom to Su Mianhuan, who desperately slaps the water on her cheek in an attempt to make such a hot and dry feeling come down.

But it seems, it's getting worse.

……

When Su Mianhuan came out of the bathroom, he casually put on a jiyisheng T-shirt and went to the kitchen.

Ji Yisheng has also simply brought out a bowl of Wudong noodles and looked up at Su Mianhuan: "OK? Have noodles. "

"Oh -" Su Mianhuan's voice was very long.

Su Mianhuan is really hungry. At Ji Yisheng's party, she didn't eat anything. When she came back, she was tortured by Ji Yisheng. Now she is really hungry.

She was not polite at all. As a result, Ji Yisheng handed over his spoon and chopsticks and quietly ate his noodles.

Ji Yisheng is sitting by.

Su Mianhuan took a few bites and looked up at Ji Yisheng: "you're here to see me, I can't eat."

Ji Yisheng said nothing. He stood up and walked towards the living room.

Su Mianhuan flat mouth, is not happy.

Now this person is so obedient. Before, it seems that there was at least smoke and fire. Now Ji Yisheng is no different from his normal life. He is stable and can't see any clue at all.

negative comment.

Su Mian Huan make complaints about it in his heart, and then he lowers his head and continues to eat Udon's face.

It can't be denied that Ji Yisheng's cooking skills are very good, at least in line with his own taste. A bowl of noodles soon bottomed out. Su Mianhuan's stomach was a little uncomfortable and didn't want to move, so he just lay on the table to play games.

When Ji Yisheng came in, he saw the girl's professional appearance.

He took a look and didn't say anything. Instead, he simply went back to the room with the little girl. Regardless of Su Mianhuan's protest, he simply pressed Su Mianhuan to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then directly turned off the light.

"Sleep." Ji Yisheng is concise and comprehensive.

Su Mianhuan hummed: "no, I don't want to sleep now. I just can't sleep when I'm full. My stomach will be very uncomfortable."

"Don't you want to sleep?" Ji Yisheng asked.

Su Mianhuan is also very hard: "don't want to."

When Ji Yisheng looks at himself, Su Mianhuan completely counsels him.

Before he had time to speak, Ji Yisheng was half serious and half threatening: "then continue to come."

Su Mianhuan: "sleep!"

Then Su Mianhuan completely turns around and turns his back to the man. Ji Yisheng's light laughter comes from behind him. After listening to Su Mianhuan's anger, there is no way.

Soon, a pair of strong arms completely put Su Mianhuan into his arms.

Su Mianhuan didn't struggle.

In this person's familiar and warm arms, Su Mianhuan soon fell asleep.

Ji Yisheng looks at the little girl in his arms, and the love at the bottom of his eyes becomes more and more obvious.

Never in this life, can meet a person, love this person as bone marrow, want to enter the bone marrow, even selfish don't want to let anyone close to her.

I know Su Mianhuan is a poppy, but I can't help touching her again.

It seems that all life is really complete because of Su Mianhuan.

Ji Yisheng watched it for a long time and gently kisses Su Mianhuan on the forehead. Then he hugs Su Mianhuan and goes to sleep.

……

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The next day.

Su Mianhuan was woken up by the vibration of her mobile phone. The man on the side was still sleeping and didn't wake up. Su Mianhuan subconsciously doesn't want to disturb Ji Yisheng. She quickly touches the mobile phone from the head of the bed, and then picks it up.

"Hello --" Su Mianhuan's voice is soft, but also a bit lazy.

The other side didn't speak.

Su Mianhuan frowned: "Hello, who?"

When Su Mianhuan thought it was an advertisement or a wrong number and was ready to hang up, suddenly, the other party's voice came, a little surprised and exploratory: "is this Ji Yisheng's mobile phone? I'm looking for Ji Yisheng. Who are you

The three words "Ji Yisheng" made Su Mianhuan wake up.

She didn't feel sleepy at all. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at her mobile phone. Then she realized that she had taken it wrong. It wasn't her own, but Ji Yisheng's.

This time, Su Mianhuan's face was white with fright.

I didn't dare to look at my cell phone any more. I even wanted to hang up.

And the man who was sleeping had already woken up. He put his arms around Su Mianhuan's waist and asked in a hoarse voice, "whose phone is it?"

Su Mianhuan's hand covered his cell phone: "yours. I seem to have picked up the wrong number by accident. "

Even Su Mianhuan didn't have the face to see the caller ID on her mobile phone screen.