Maybe this woman was really tired. Ji Xiaohan suppressed the restlessness in his body, walked lightly to the bed, lay down on the other side, and immediately approached her.
Her petite and exquisite body was huddled in the quilt, and her tentacles were all warm. Ji Xiaohan clung a little closer. Although he didn't want to ask her to help him warm his bed, in these increasingly cold days, someone could help him at night. A little warmth is still pleasant.
As if feeling the hot body coming from behind, Tang Youyou turned around habitually and shrank into his arms. Her two little hands were no longer as secure as before, and they stretched directly to his strong waist. , touch to keep warm.
Ji Xiaohan raised his thin lips lightly, smelling the delicate fragrance of her hair and the unique fragrance of her body, and closed his eyes to sleep peacefully.
The long night is no longer long because of the nourishment of love. When morning comes, a winter snow suddenly arrives. When the curtains are opened, it is already silver outside and the scenery is unique.
The colder the weather, Tang Youyou became lazier and less diligent. Maybe it was because the pressure on herself was reduced, maybe because she had a good mother-in-law who loved her like a daughter and took care of the two. The little guy was taken care of and sent to school without her having to worry about anything.
But even though she knew that she was in happiness now, Tang Youyou still insisted on getting up, put on a thick pajamas and walked out.
Sure enough, as soon as she approached the little guy's room, the air conditioner inside was warm, and Lan Yue was already squatting on the ground to put on Ji Xiaonai's thick coat.
"Yuyou, why did you get up so early? Didn't your working hours adjust to half past nine?" Lan Yue saw her walking in in a hurry and immediately asked her with a smile.
Tang Youyou scratched her long hair in embarrassment and squatted on the ground to put on shoes for her son.
"Mommy, do your own thing, stop working!" Ji Xiaorui immediately kicked his calves, not wanting her to help.
Tang Youyou immediately used her mother's majesty to glare at her son. Is it so difficult to show off
Next to her, Lan Yue laughed and said, "Xiao Rui is becoming more and more independent and brave. Yunyu, don't worry about him. His temperament is exactly the same as Xiao Han's when he was a child."
"Really?" Tang Youyou squinted her eyes and looked her son up and down, as if she wanted to see some of Ji Xiaohan's childhood appearance in him.
"Mommy, your eyes are so scary. Even if I look like daddy, don't stare at me like this!" Ji Xiaorui became more and more naughty and dared to make fun of his mother.
"Who... who's looking at you? You have such a big face!" If her mother-in-law hadn't been by her side, she would have reached out and pinched her son's face to make him tell the truth.
Ji Xiaorui laughed happily, as if he had received some reward, and said loudly from behind: "Mommy, are you shy?"
Tang Youyou really wants to kick her son into outer space, but why does he become less cute as he grows older
When she was a child, she was the most protective of her, and he also knew how to feel sorry for her. Alas, such a caring and warm man actually made her run away.
Tang Youyou had no choice but to stop caring about the two little guys and ran back to the room, just in time to meet Ji Xiaohan coming out of the locker room.
The man was elegantly adjusting his cufflinks. He was wearing a long black denim coat outside a black suit, which made him look more powerful and noble.
Tang Youyou had been wronged by her son. When she saw the man looking at her with such a gentle expression, she felt dissatisfied. Without saying a word, she immediately walked up to Ji Xiao Han and squeezed him.
It was actually the man's handsome face that he pinched.
"Yuyou, you..." Ji Yanhan has never been abused like this before. Although it didn't hurt when she pinched him, it was indeed funny to pinch a grown man's face like this.
"Relieve your anger!" Tang Youyou squeezed twice, and the smile returned to her face.
"What are you doing to relieve your anger? Who made you angry again?" Ji Yanhan couldn't help but be curious, his eyes were filled with light. This little woman dared to pinch his face. He had to come back early in the evening to teach her a lesson.
"He's your good son!" Tang Youyou pouted her little mouth and hummed softly: "My son is becoming less and less attached to me. I'm so unhappy!"
"My son has grown up and has his own thoughts. How can he stick to you all day long? This should be very similar to me when I was a child!" Seeing her aggrieved and pitiful look, Ji Xiaohan comforted her with a soft smile. .
"Can't he be like me? He looks like you and has a temperament like you, so unlovable!" Tang Youyou continued to complain.
"Isn't it bad to be like me? In the future, he can take care of all the affairs of the Ji family like me, which is your biggest guarantee for the future!" Ji Xiaohan teased her evilly.
"I don't need to protect anything. I have money and a career." Tang Youyou immediately retorted softly.
Ji Xiao Han pursed his thin lips lightly and suddenly said: "I am deeply impressed by what you once said. I remember that I wanted to buy you with money. You told me that it is no big deal that I have money, because my Sooner or later, the money will belong to my son, and all my son’s money belongs to you. I was so angry at that time that you can really make up nonsense with your little mouth!"
"I...did I say that? Why don't I remember!" Tang Youyou immediately pretended to be stupid. After all, it sounded like she was snobbish.
"You didn't say that, who else could it be? So domineering, you are indeed qualified to make me fall in love with you!" Ji Xiao Han did not call her snobbish, but praised her softly.
"Really?" A smile immediately appeared on Tang Youyou's beautiful face.
Ji Xiaohan stared at her little face. She was still so young and beautiful. He felt that no matter what he did, people could easily forgive her. Ji Xiaohan's heart was filled with waves. Along the way, he was always happy with everything. Will you tolerate her? Unexpectedly, the days are getting better and better, and he is getting more and more happy. He is willing to pamper her like this all the way, because he is willing to do all this.
"You go to work, I have to tidy up and go to work." Tang Youyou said with a smile.
However, Ji Xiaohan reached out and hugged her waist, pulling her whole body into his arms. His thin lips kissed her lips without any warning. He just sucked lightly and then let go. He said: "I'm leaving first, be careful on your way!"
Tang Youyou quickly stretched out the back of her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth. Her beautiful eyes widened. It's over. She didn't seem to brush her teeth yet. How could this man...
Ji Xiaohan had already strode out the door. When he reached the door, he stopped for a moment, turned around, smiled reluctantly at her, and then closed the door completely.
Tang Youyou froze in place for a long time, then raised the corner of his mouth to appreciate this happy mood.
Lan Yanxi was on vacation today. After getting up in the morning and eating something, she sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. She was groggy at noon when she heard someone knocking on the door, which woke her up. She hurried over to take a look. After taking a look, someone actually brought her lunch. No need to think about it, it must have been arranged by Ling Mofeng.
This damn gentle and considerate man was going to steal her heart sooner or later.
No, you can't give him an advantage like this. While Lan Yanxi was enjoying the delicious food, she was still secretly competing with each other, but she didn't know that the sincerity she said she refused to give had actually fallen into the man's hands a long time ago. Got it on him.
After eating, Lan Yanxi continued to live her rare leisurely life. When she got up from a nap, there was a sheet of white snow outside the window.
"Wow, it's starting to snow. Winter is really coming!" Lan Yanxi was wearing Ling Mofeng's large nightgown. Because her nightgown was too thin, she had no choice but to pick up a man's. It was enough. To keep warm, she rubbed her two little hands, breathed toward the window, and then reached out to write.
If it were before, the first thing she wrote would definitely be her name, because it was an instinctive reflection, but at this moment, she inadvertently wrote the words Ling Mofeng.
After she finished writing, she realized why she didn't put herself first
This unscientific!
He quickly stretched out his hand to erase the name, continued to move to the side, breathed a sigh of relief, wrote his name with satisfaction, and looked at Silly Music.
Grandpa said that as a woman, sometimes you have to be a little selfish. Only a selfish woman can live a better life. Yes, she has to be selfish.