The next day, when Feng Yizheng opened his eyes, it was just a little light.

He felt the tenderness in his arms, but his heart fell to the ground again. He held her gently in his arms. He could not help but kiss her gently in her hair:

if she could always be so obedient around her, how good? A woman is so opinionated. It's not a good thing!

He just didn't clean up his tail in the past, and she backed out? Now, is she just waiting to catch his little tail and run away?

Thick fingers gently scraped on her powdery cheek. Suddenly, Feng Yiting missed the figure shuttling for him in the kitchen. Is quiet company the so-called quiet time in poetry and painting?

But before he could grasp it, she was like the fading tide?

Turn over, seal out a box of cigarettes from the bedside table, smoke one and light it.

In his sleep, he also faintly smelled some choking breath, wriggled uneasily and "coughed" twice, Ji Qianyu instinctively looked at the natural warm source and leaned against it, half of his body was greedy lying on his side, one arm was still across his waist, just like a shrimp, curled up and arched forcefully:

"Hmm ~ don't......"

"So tired, let me go, let me go" ~ "

head tilted in a direction, adjusted the most comfortable position, Ji Qianyu groaned into sleep again.

He snuffed out the cigarette butts, and Feng Yizheng raised his hand and waved in front of her, dispelling the slightly thick smoke, like touching her favorite pet. He raised his hand and gently stroked her hair:

"what should I do with you?"

Look at gentle and soft, small temperament is so hard, hot!

It's just a few old photos. How could they be like this? He deleted the photo, he changed the password, but she also changed?

With a touch of palm and a pause of action, Feng Yizheng's vision fell back to his side again. Instead, he picked up the mobile phone on one side, turned on the Nightlight at the head of the bed, adjusted his angle, took a few photos, chose the safest one, and put it in the album.

Then, he slowly moved down and hugged her in his arms. Unconsciously, he called out: "Yuer -"

in his sleep, he didn't know whether he was really listening or talking. Jiqianyu should have said: "MMM"

"don't leave me, let alone betray me!"

Low with a whisper, sealed one to close eyes: "don't let me down, I will hurt you for a lifetime!"

She is his wife, he will join hands for a lifetime!

This time, in response to him, it was a deep silence.

In a trance, Feng Yiting went back to sleep. Ji Qianyu, confused, actually heard it, but thought he was dreaming.

When Feng Yiting opened his eyes again, the breath in his arms was still steady and even. He put her in place slowly and covered her with quilt, then he went to wash and wash her quietly.

After watching the next time, he gave up his plan to have breakfast with her, and Feng Yizheng picked up his mobile phone.

Just about to go out, when he turned around, he saw a pair of dazzling dolls on the sofa. Turning back, he grabbed two ears, and he conveniently carried them out.

After being tossed into the middle of the night, Ji Qianyu's physical strength obviously couldn't keep up with him. He slept in a dark night. When he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had been beaten violently.

God! Nine o'clock!

Rushing to the bathroom at full speed, Ji Qianyu can't help crying: Fortunately, her work can be lazy occasionally! It's so frustrating. Who's the average person?

After finishing quickly, Ji Qianyu grabbed the bag and was about to go out. Her eyes wandered over the sofa. She came back and lifted the pillow on it. She also grabbed her hair unwittingly:

"Hey, what about my cute rabbit? Isn't it on the sofa? "

Turning around, she balked again, turned to one side, pulled all the curtains open, turned over the tatami, ran back to the sofa, looked at the ground and gap one by one:

"strange! What about my booty? "

Is it in the cloakroom? Did she go in yesterday?

Bumpy ground, she ran to the cloakroom again to turn a circle, several back and forth, so big room, when Ji Qianyu stood again, the forehead already had sweat beads:

Where is her cute rabbit? Why not?

After knocking on the forehead, Ji Qianyu wondered if he was suffering from amnesia. Her eyes fell again, and a group of plastic wrapping paper in the garbage can suddenly came into view. Her steps followed:

packing bag? It must have been brought back! That's right! Who moved her rabbit?

After another round of balking, she bit her teeth: who else can there be in this room besides her?

As he walked out with his bag, Ji Qianyu took out his mobile phone:

"seal it, you bastard! Even if you squeeze me at night, you even take my doll away without permission? You give it back to me! "

At that end, while the meeting was in progress, suddenly a loud female voice sounded, and the huge conference room was suddenly quiet. The manager nearest to Feng Yiting heard the voice on the phone. He couldn't help it for a moment, but he laughed out with a "Pooh" and a faint or heavy "sulk" or uncomfortable "cough"!

After roaring angrily, Ji Qianyu also felt a little strange. After looking at his mobile phone, he suddenly shivered and his momentum withered:

"you What are you doing? " Why does she seem to hear a lot of people?

"Honey, I'm in a meeting!"

With a low laugh voice and a joking tone, Ji Qianyu's head "boom" and raised his hand and pressed the hang up button. At the door, he was pacing his feet, and his face turned red into persimmon in an instant:

meeting? Attend a meeting! Faint! What does he pick up at the meeting? What did she just say!

She couldn't help it. When she looked up, she saw two things like rabbit ears standing in a garbage can not far away from the car.

After walking slowly, Ji Qianyu saw that in the big garbage can, the two silly rabbits all had their bodies ripped open, and the garbage cans outside were collected garbage. At this time, the corners were stained with dirt, and some places showed the cotton inside.

Stare, Ji Qianyu almost lost his temper:

this black sheep, who caused him? How dare you piss off her doll! I hate it!

Curse all the way, Ji Qianyu rushed to the company. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a bunch of delicate pink tulips on my desk. There was a cartoon rabbit on it. The rabbit was holding a card in his arms:

[morning! A good day! The signature is a letter "t"!

"Seal it! A big head in a good mood! "