Yu Qingyu said vigilantly, "What were you thinking just now?"
Ji Pan continued to smile: "I don't think so." The little fox must not know that he intends to lock him up.
Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes, so this was the plan just now! If he was locked up by Ji Pan, he would be a vixen for nothing.
Yu Qingyu lay down again: "It's nothing, maybe I was wrong."
Ji Pan kneaded the little fox's waist again, thinking that he should not think bad things in front of the little fox in the future. The little fox seems to have mind reading skills, which is scary.
Yu Qingyu closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up, thinking that he just has the ability to read minds, and if Ji Pan found out, he wouldn't be so mad.
After pressing it for a while, Ji Pan walked away and cut some fruits, picked up a piece of golden orange and stretched it to Yu Qingyu's mouth: "Qingyu, eat some fruit."
Tsk tsk... Turning a cold and tough boss into a good man who serves him tea and water, the sense of accomplishment is not ordinary.
Yu Qingyu slightly opened his mouth to eat this slice of orange, with a hint of sweetness spreading all over his body along his tongue, thinking that this kind of life feels really good.
Suddenly a shadow covered him, Yu Qingyu opened his eyes and saw Ji Pan kissing him with a piece of orange in his mouth, he was taken aback, and raised his head to kiss him.
After their lips and teeth intertwined for a while, the two parted breathlessly. There was a trace of yellow orange juice hanging from the corner of Ji Pan's mouth, and a pair of eyes seemed to be shining with golden light. Swallow it into the stomach.
Yu Qingyu said suddenly: "Ji Pan, why do I occasionally feel that your eyes are a little golden, but usually not?"
Ji Pan paused when he was about to kiss again, then sat down slowly, covered his eyes with his hand, and remained silent.
Huh? Does this touch on Ji Pan's sad story
But he really wanted to know.
Yu Qingyu sat up straight, put on a listening posture, took a cup of tea and stuffed it in Ji Pan's other hand: "Come on, drink some water first, and speak slowly."
Ji Pan moved his hands from his eyes, and gave him a resentful look.
Did he say why
Yu Qingyu smiled "hehe", and stared at Ji Pan with bright eyes, and it was almost written on his face that you are about to say a few words.
Looking at the little fox like this, Ji Pan felt a lot less uncomfortable in his heart, and slowly talked about things that he didn't even want to mention.
Ji Pan's father is also a gangster. Compared with Ji Panjie's character of not touching women, Ji Pan's father is a bit unscrupulous. He has never been married in his life, but there are too many women around him who are willing to bear children for him That's how Ji Pan came to be, but Ji Pan's father had two other sons and a daughter, and Ji Pan was not taken seriously.
Ji Pan's father was almost eaten by wolves when he was young, and hated all aggressive animals. In addition, Ji Pan's eyes were pale gold, which easily reminded Ji Pan's father of this incident, and made him hate Ji Pan even more.
Mingming Ji Pan's father and mother don't have eyes of this color, but Ji Pan has eyes of this color. He was scolded as a bastard when he was a child, and Ji Pan's father never said a word for him. He is just an insignificant son. , he does not lack.
Later, Ji Pan's mother sent him abroad in order to please his father, and gave him a sum of money, so that he was no longer a son.
Ji Pan was only seven or eight years old at the time, and the people who lived abroad were neither human nor ghost, and his longing for his parents had all turned into hatred.
(end of this chapter)