Fu Ting put away the bowls and chopsticks and came out. When he saw Ji Tingyan looking at him passionately, as if she was about to eat the person, Fu Ting suddenly felt embarrassed and his handsome face turned red.
What is her look like
Fu Ting was ashamed of his diligence.
Ji Tingyan suddenly lowered her head and laughed. Fu Ting came over, took her hand forcefully, and squeezed it hard. Ji Tingyan smiled even more proudly.
Wang Cheng came out with the last bowl of soup. Seeing Ji Tingyan smiling happily, she quickly helped the boss to gain presence: "Miss Ji, the boss is very good at cooking. You will be in good hands in the future. I followed him. In all these years, I have only eaten a few meals cooked by him.”
Ji Tingyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, I can see it."
"Don't talk too much and eat." Fu Ting was already very embarrassed. Wang Cheng wanted to say these words, so he immediately showed his boss's majesty.
Wang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. The boss didn't like being praised. How could he forget this
The three of them were sitting at the table eating dinner. They learned from Wang Cheng that Cheng Yue's father's condition had improved greatly. Cheng Yue decided to ask someone to help take care of the restaurant after her father recovered completely. She would come to Wang Cheng. , two people will register their marriage.
Ji Tingyan watched their love blossom and gave her sincere blessings.
In the evening, Wang Cheng quickly packed up everything and left after dinner. He couldn't disturb the boss's happy time.
Ting Ting sat on the sofa and looked at the woman sitting next to him. He looked at the time on his wrist: "It's past nine o'clock. When will you go home?"
"Are you going to drive me away?" Ji Tingyan curled her lips unhappily.
"I just want you not to go back too late." Fu Ting couldn't bear to rush, he wished she could not leave but stay.
"Then since it's so late... Otherwise, I won't go back today." Ji Tingyan immediately squeezed towards him with a smile.
Ting Ting: "..."
"What? You don't welcome me to stay?" The happiness on Ji Tingyan's face froze instantly.
Ting Ting sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and squeezed it gently: "How could I not welcome you? It's just that your family knows that you are coming back today. Wouldn't it be bad if you didn't go home? "
"Later I told my mother, will you come back tomorrow?" Ji Tingyan laughed twice. She also changed her mind when she was about to get on the plane. She just wanted to stay in Bing Ting's new home for one night without going back.
"Really?" The man's eyes flashed with ecstasy.
"Yes." Ji Tingyan's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and leaned into his arms: "Of course, I want to spend more time with you."
Ting Ting's heart was filled with her little care. He finally stopped caring, stretched out his arms to hug her, and let her sit directly on his lap.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Fu Ting began to ask questions, which made him depressed all night.
Ji Tingyan's beautiful eyes turned: "Do I have to tell you everything?"
"That's right. If you tell me, it won't be a surprise." Bing Ting reached out and pinched her chin, sucking it passionately with his thin lips.
Ji Tingyan had no choice but to be kissed by him obediently. But the next second, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss passionately.
After a while, the two separated breathlessly. Fu Ting said in a hoarse voice: "Go sit upstairs on the balcony and I'll bring some wine."
"Yes." Ji Tingyan nodded, her mood surging, but when she thought that the whole night belonged to two people, she was not so anxious, and she walked upstairs with a smile.
On the private balcony on the second floor, she lay lazily on a chair. After a while, Fu Ting came up with washed fruits and red wine.
The bottle of wine was opened, and the aroma was overflowing. Fu Ting only poured her a small half glass. Ji Tingyan was not greedy for wine. The two chatted about life and drank some wine. It was already past ten o'clock, and Fu Ting directly poured Ji Tingyan's drink. Tingyan hugged her and said, "It's time to take a shower."
Ji Tingyan was so frightened that she quickly hugged his neck, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment: "Together?"
Fu Ting raised his thin lips and said evilly: "There is no one else here, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid... I'm afraid you can't do it." Ji Tingyan glared at him with beautiful eyes.
Ting Ting suddenly smiled proudly: "It's not the first time you're afraid of what I'll do."
Ji Tingyan buried her head in his arms, not daring to discuss the topic further, but she still punched the man's arms twice with her hands.
Bing Ting was happy to be beaten, her thin-lipped smile did not diminish, and she carried her into the bedroom.
"Sit down, I'll put the water in." Fu Ting turned around and entered the bathroom.
Ji Tingyan was too shy to look up, but she wanted to look. She couldn't help but walk outside the bathroom door and saw the man filling the bathtub with water.
Is this the world of two people? Unrestricted and free to do whatever you want
Ji Tingyan suddenly fell in love with this feeling. Could she be too addicted to male sex
No, no, this is definitely not a serious life, but... Watching the man take off his coat, Ji Tingyan's brain was at a loss again, so what if she was addicted? She could hardly move her eyes away.
"Come here." Fu Ting's voice was gentle and low-pitched, revealing the charm of a man.
Ji Tingyan walked towards him involuntarily with her legs. Looking at his doting eyes, she could not think about anything else. She just wanted to throw herself into his arms and let him love her for the rest of her life.
This night, Fu Ting tortured her so much that she was tired, but she was really satisfied.
Tang Weixin and Buxun also sold air tickets, and Buxun's mother repeatedly warned her son to be sincere in proposing marriage to the Tang parents.
Bexun's confident expression reassured his mother that he promised to bring his daughter-in-law back.
Bing's mother rolled her eyes at him. If her eldest son said this, she might still believe it. The younger son's expression always gave people a feeling of being uneasy.
From Fu's house to the airport, Tang Weixin looked at the elegant man standing next to her. It felt like a dream, but it was real. She couldn't help but reached out and touched the back of his hand. Fu Xun immediately grabbed her Hands, hold tightly.
The two of them were dressed casually, and in the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be a perfect match.
The two big boxes of greeting gifts had been hauled, and Bie Xun was secretly relieved.
"Show me your father's photo, so as not to offend him later." Bexun asked in a low voice as soon as he sat down.
Tang Weixin took out a family photo directly from her wallet. Her mother and father were sitting in the front, and she was standing in the back. All three of them were smiling very happily.
"Don't you have any photos on your phone?" Bie Xun asked curiously.
"My mobile phone does not store family information or photos." Tang Weixin shook her head. Out of professional habits, she protected her private information very well.
Buxun pinched her shoulder distressedly. Young girls all love beauty and like to take some fresh photos, but Tang Weixin has already shouldered heavy responsibilities and put aside these little women's things. How could she Doesn't it make people feel distressed