A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

As parents, they want him to be happy more than anyone else in the world.

My son has grown up.

Their best child did not exchange his beautiful looks or his treasures, even though he had so much and stood so high.

But he was not like those people who seemed indifferent and mature but were actually childish. He was like a child, using his treasures to exchange with others. I give you a lot of money, will you come and play with me?

He chose the simplest way. He put on beautiful clothes and was ready to make people smile. Identity, status and face were all thrown behind his mind.

Probably because he was seeking love, not companionship.

.......

Zhou Bu paused for a moment as he put the ring on Ji Xingyao's hand.

Ji Xingyao looked up at Zhou Qi with a smile on his face and sparkling eyes, as if asking him what was wrong?

In front of all the guests, Zhou Bu did not hesitate at all. He asked Ji Xingyao: "I chose the lovebirds and intertwined branches for the ring. Do you know what this means?"

Zhou Wei slowly raised his head, stared at Ji Xingyao, and asked him softly: "Will you always stay with me?"

He seldom asks for anything from others.

Not to mention it's just a verbal promise, it's also about something as fickle as feelings.

Ji Xingyao firmly held Zhou Qi's hand, his voice full of unquestionable strength, "Of course, I will always be with you, unless you don't want me anymore, or I die."

He didn't swear, but it made people believe that every word he said came from the heart.

Zhou Qi was not happy after hearing this, but rather a little sad, "How can you say that?"

He now hardly can bear to hear the word death, and asks his family members to avoid using this word when speaking in daily conversations.

Ji Xingyao smiled and quickly coaxed: "No, no, we both live a hundred years, a hundred years!"

Zhou Bu still didn't smile. He could accept his own death, but he didn't want to see his family members lose their voice in front of him again.

Especially for Ji Xingyao, Zhou Bu didn't even dare to think about that outcome, he even hoped that he would die first.

Ji Xingyao's words were obviously full of love, but they made Zhou Bu unhappy the whole time. Ji Xingyao secretly coaxed him for a long time.

Gou Yao was like a professional photographer, hovering around Zhou Qi and Ji Xingyao, taking countless photos and videos.

When Zhou Bu came down from the stage, Bai Chuzhan and the others surrounded him, touching him here and looking at him there. "Oh my god, why didn't I know you had such a great figure before!"

Zhou didn't smile. Of course, it was to make the wedding dress show off better. She practiced secretly and even found a muscle shaping coach!

Jiang Zhizhou was very curious about Zhou Qi's wedding dress, and he also wanted to wear it with his wife.

The wedding was lively for a whole day, and everyone wanted to take this opportunity to have some fun in Africa and see what Zhou Wei had achieved here.

At night, Ji Xingyao sat on the bed in the hotel, Zhou Bu stood opposite him. He looked at Zhou Bu almost devoutly, unwilling to take his eyes away, and not letting Zhou Bu take off his clothes.

But the night is short, we can’t just stare at each other like this all night, right?

Zhou Wu smiled and looked at Ji Xingyao: "On the wedding night, do you want me to stand like a human sign all night?"

Ji Xingyao also laughed when he heard this, "Of course not, my husband is so beautiful tonight, how can I just feast my eyes on him?"

Zhou Bu was amused by Ji Xingyao's frankness. They were in the largest room on the top floor of the hotel.

The room was all red, decorated according to Chinese tradition, with bright red bed sheets and quilt covers. The room was magnificent, and outside the room was the vast African grassland.

Under the warm yellow light, a man in a white wedding dress was standing in the open space above the room and taking off his clothes.

Ji Xingyao stared at Zhou Qi intently, watching him slowly take off the wedding dress that looked light and thin but was actually extremely heavy.

Zhou Bu's skin was fair and delicate, as smooth and shiny as white jade, but because the wedding dress was made with complicated craftsmanship and was not light in weight, in the process of taking it off, her skin would inevitably be lightly scratched by the broken diamonds or other decorations on it, leaving faint marks.

These tiny marks were faintly visible on his fair and translucent skin, like twinkling stars in the night sky, further highlighting his charming charm.

Every mark seemed to be an embellishment deliberately made by God, making Zhou Bu, who was already attractive enough tonight, even more attractive.

Anyway, Ji Xingyao had to admit that he was seduced.

Zhou Bu stepped on the expensive and long-time-to-make wedding dress without any regret. In his opinion, the wedding dress had completed its mission today.

He was about to open his gift, which was Ji Xingyao, who was sitting on the bed and watching him take off his wedding dress with a smile on his face.

Zhou Qi took off her wedding dress, but Ji Xingyao's suit was still there. At the end of the day, his suit seemed to be straight and proper, without a single wrinkle.

Ji Xingyao did not dodge or avoid Zhou Bu's aggressive gaze.

Being too dignified can sometimes be a silent seduction.

But it was obvious that Ji Xingyao was not silent, his eyes were almost able to speak.

Zhou Wei did not disappoint him. His eyes were full of desire, but his movements were not hurried.

Ji Xingyao was pushed down on the bed by Zhou Bu. Zhou Bu looked down at Ji Xingyao. Ji Xingyao did not dodge or evade, and there was still a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Qi suddenly burst into laughter. He pulled Ji Xingyao up and said, "No, we can't play something special like this. I can't help laughing. Jiang Zhizhou and his wife are the best at playing."

Ji Xingyao was pulled up by Zhou Bu and they looked at each other and laughed.

The two of them are conservative in nature.

Zhou Bu pulled Ji Xingyao to the bathroom to take a shower together. He finally took off Ji Xingyao's clothes one by one as he wished.

Ji Xingyao is really fair! Zhou Yi especially loves his tender skin.

His muscles were smooth but not overly strong, and on his fair chest, red plum blossoms were in full bloom.

Zhou Bu always likes the sight of flowers blooming.

I like to play with it in my hands, or put it in my mouth to taste it.

The best red plum blossoms are excellent whether used for making tea or as medicine.

Ji Xingyao's chest often had teeth marks, some even bruised and purple.

Zhou Bu was rarely particularly considerate of him in this regard.

He is like a little beast that has no restraint and is tireless.

But it is obvious that today is a particularly special day, and Ji Xingyao will indulge him more than usual today.

Zhou Wei also noticed it.

He smoothed up Ji Xingyao's hair that was hanging down due to being wet by the water, and looked into Ji Xingyao's eyes seriously.

Do you think he is going to start expressing his love? Nonono, when he is in bed, he always speaks very little. He will only use practical actions to tell Ji Xingyao that he likes him very much and loves him.

like this.

Zhou Bu pushed Ji Xingyao against the wall without any preparation.

He stretched out one leg and with a natural and focused look separated Ji Xingyao's legs, fixing him between the wall and himself, as if afraid that he would run away.

Zhou Bu didn't use much effort.