Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 123 Blame Me

  Ji Yuanyang originally wanted to step forward to encircle Qiaoli, but felt a little bit reckless, so he had to demonstrate it by himself, tying the suit around his waist, and then tied a knot at the back of his waist.

  Qiao Li looked at Ji Yuanyang’s somewhat awkward demonstration, draws the corners of her eyes and asked, "What then?"

   "Just surround it like this." Ji Yuanyang felt that he was a bit silly to surround himself, but it definitely made Qiaoliwei something special.

  Qiaoli secretly raised her face: "What can be covered by such a circle? The oily smoke will collapse when I will cook, what should I do with my upper body?"

  Now, Ji Yuanyang was directly confused.

  Qiaoli did not respond to him anymore, and went back to wash her ingredients.

  Ji Yuanyang went around the kitchen several times in frustration, and finally realized that he took off his waist suit for three steps and walked back to the bedroom two steps to find a shirt in the closet, and ran to the kitchen again enthusiastically.

   "Qiao Li, this should work!"

  Qiaoli turned her head and saw the shirt in Ji Yuanyang's hand, her eyebrows were slightly curled: "Will it be bigger?"

  "Try it and you'll know." With that, Ji Yuanyang came to Qiaoli's body and grabbed one of Qiaoli's arms and put on her shirt directly.

  All of this developed too fast, Qiao Li’s brain went down, leaving Ji Yuanyang at the mercy of her.

  A few centimeters of close-to-body distance made Qiao Li not dare to get out of the air. When she raised her head, she could see Ji Yuanyang's **** and solid Adam's apple, and unknown pink bubbles began to fill her surroundings.

  When Ji Yuanyang buttoned the last button of his large shirt, Qiao Li was still stiff.

  But Ji Yuanyang didn't notice Qiaoli's abnormality at all. He watched with satisfaction as the shirt wrapped half of Qiaoli's buttocks, and then looked at her like an artwork.

  Qiaoli twitched the corners of her eyes again, then raised an arm and shook it: "The sleeves are too long..."

  Ji Yuanyang immediately rolled up his sleeves little by little, knowingly, until Qiao Li called to stop.

  Do all this "preparation work", and Qiao Li officially enters the "cooking mode".

  Ji Yuanyang saw that he couldn't help, so he walked back to the living room step by step.

  He opened the suitcase and took out the laptop, because when he returned to Hangzhou, he fell asleep on the bed without even taking a shower. Now that he was not drowsy, he checked his mail and handled some work.

  But, a pair of black eyes will always float to the kitchen from time to time, looking for Qiao Li's figure.

  Through the large shirt, Ji Yuanyang can even outline the exquisiteness and grace under the shirt.

  The body becomes hot and dry...

   Realizing this, Ji Yuanyang hurriedly put down his laptop and rushed into the bathroom without looking back!

   The rushing sound of water washed through all Ji Yuanyang’s senses, but his mind didn’t follow the instructions at all...

  After a while, Qiaoli, who had finished cooking, looked around in the house and finally found Ji Yuanyang, who was "hiding" in the bathroom, and knocked gently on the door: "Ji Yuanyang, we have dinner."

  Nothing happened.

   "Ji Yuanyang, I have dinner." Qiao Li called again.

   Still nothing happened.

  A horrible idea flashed in Qiaoli's mind, Ji Yuanyang shouldn't be in the bathroom due to hypoxia!

   Thinking of this, Qiao Li had no time to consider the difference between men and women. When she turned the door handle and was about to rush in, the door opened——

  A fierce son of Qiaoli planted into a strong and thick embrace, and the wet skin stimulated every sensory cell of Qiaoli: "Ah!"

  Qiaoli was shocked and frightened, and hurriedly stood up straight, turned her head and turned her back to Ji Yuanyang, and asked with a blushing face: "Ji Yuanyang, wouldn't you respond?"

  "Blame me?" Ji Yuanyang answered "openly and openly".

  (End of this chapter)