The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

Fu Tingli stared at Ji Shi for a few seconds, held his face, and said, "Kiss first."

For fear that an accidental discharge would delay the next thing, Ji Shi stopped kissing after a while, and covered his mouth with his hands, looking at Fu Tingli like a chaste man.

"Baby, give me another kiss." Fu Tingli stroked the back of his hand and seduced him in a low, pleasant and magnetic voice.

Ji Shi almost let go, but at the critical moment, he regained his senses and covered his mouth tighter with his hand. A muffled voice came out from between his fingers, "Brother, did you forget that we still have a date?"

"I haven't forgotten." Fu Tingli said.

Ji Shi quickly interrupted him, "Then you can't kiss me anymore. It will be too late if you kiss me again."

Seeing how determined he was, Fu Tingli had no choice but to give up.

Ji Shi was so eager for the date, and Fu Tingli didn't want to disappoint him.

For him, he was very happy just being with Ji Shi and didn't care where they went or what they did.

Fu Tingli pinched his soft little face and said lovingly, "Let's go, my little master."

It was already dark. Ji Shi was looking for the memo while directing Fu Tingli where to drive.

"Let me input the location." He turned sideways and pressed the navigation in the car. "We will sleep here tonight. We need to get up to watch the sunrise tomorrow. We need to go to bed early after dinner. You are prohibited from doing anything that will affect our sleep."

"Baby, you are too cruel." Fu Tingli said.

"Brother, I'm not being cruel. I'm just preparing for a better experience tomorrow." Ji Shi brainwashed him. "Besides, isn't it enough that I'm by your side? Brother, if I don't let you do something, do you not want to stay with me?"

Fu Tingli tapped his forehead unhappily and said, "Don't put the blame on me."

The action was very gentle, but Ji Shi still covered his forehead with his hands in grievance and said to him, "If you can't win the argument, I will do it. Brother, your behavior now is very dangerous."

"Does it hurt?" Seeing him covering his forehead, Fu Tingli began to doubt whether he had not controlled his strength well just now.

Ji Shi nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "But it doesn't hurt here, it hurts here." He pointed to his forehead, then pointed to his heart.

Fu Tingli looked helpless. This little guy...

The weather is good today, not as cold as usual. I ran along the beach wearing a slightly thicker coat. I didn’t feel cold or hot and felt very comfortable.

So at this moment, Ji Shi was running wildly on the beach, running back and forth several times, and finally fell to the ground when he was running towards Fu Tingli. He got a mouthful of sand and rising sea water, which was salty and bitter. Ji Shi tilted his head back and spat a few times, his little face wrinkled.

He looked at Fu Tingli who came to him quickly with grievance, his eyes welling with tears because of the salty taste, and he mumbled, "Brother, it's so salty..."

Fu Tingli felt both amused and distressed. He picked the man up, brushed off the dirt on him, took off his wet coat, put his own on him, and said, "Don't dare to play like this again in the future."

Ji Shi whispered back, "I dare."

Fu Tingli, "..."

This child is out of control.

Ji Shi obediently followed Fu Tingli back to the resort hotel room, took a hot bath, and then sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying Fu Tingli's hair-drying service while looking at the sea view.

Ji Shi’s little curly hair is soft, and after being blown up, it becomes fluffy on his head, making him look more childish and especially cute.