The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

After that, Ge Zijie was taken back to the country by Ge's father, and Ge Zijie was forced to cut off contact with An Jing.

An Jing had learned about the death of Ge Zijie's parents from Ge Han before, but now she knows the details.

Thinking of Ge Zijie, who was already sensible at that time, losing his beloved parents one after another, An Jing, who also had the same experience, felt distressed. She reached out to hold Ge Zijie and looked up at her, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

"No matter who I am, you have good intentions for me." Ge Zijie stroked An Jing's side face, and rubbed his thumb on her lips, "Even if it's me like this, you still don't give up expressing your concern for me."

With such an Jing, Ge Zijie couldn't bear to add any uncertain factors to the relationship between the two of them.

"Don't say such things."

In An Jing's eyes, whether it's Ge Zijie who is silent now or the girl who was as delicate and pretty as an angel when she was a child, they are all precious and indispensable existences.

"I owe you a word." An Jing opened her mouth, "Thank you."

Standing behind me all the time, reaching out to me when I was most helpless.

It was a second late to cover the kiss. An Jing was still in a state of brain disorder a second before being pushed down on the bed mat. She was bitten on her lip before she realized it. She looked at Ge Zijie with red eyes.

An Jing still had tears in the corners of her eyes, and the tip of her nose was rubbed red with her hands. She looked like she had been bullied, but her hands were holding on to Ge Zijie's clothes tightly, not letting go.

"Let me stay by your side from now on." Ge Zijie looked at her softly, his light eyes seemed to melt into a puddle of water, she reached out and gently wiped away the teardrops at the end of An Jing's eyes, and rubbed her side neck with her thumb Rubbing, the voice was a little heavy, "OK."

An Jing bit her lip tightly to hold back the surging tears again, and nodded.

Ge Zijie lowered his eyelids, his gaze fell on An Jing's white lips bitten by herself with scorching temperature, he pressed his thumb on it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Release."

At the moment when her lips were closed, the hot tongue that did not belong to An Jing broke into her mouth, she did not refuse, and even tightened her arms around Ge Zijie's neck even more.

During the alternation, her breathing gradually became short of breath, the temperature around her body rose linearly, and a flame ignited in her body, almost burning her down. An Jing frowned impatiently, and whimpered a few times, but she had no choice Push away the attacker who is a little less calm than before.

"Say you love me." Before closing her eyes, An Jing only remembered Ge Zijie's whispering request in her ear.

And she was trying to overcome her shame, uttering the word with a blush and trembling.

"Good boy." The person next to the ear finally let out a satisfied smile.

Because Ge Zijie had explained to Song Fan the day before, how to explain to the director team the whereabouts of An Jing who would not be in the dormitory for half a day, so she was able to sleep late in the morning after a long absence.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Ge Zijie was propping her head up, looking at herself while lying on her side. An Jing was startled, "Didn't you go to work?"

She quickly sat up and went to get her mobile phone to watch the news from last night and this morning. She still remembered that the last time Ge Zijie didn't go to work, such a big incident happened and no one took care of it, and how anxious Xu Bai was. shadowed.

"Today is the weekend." Ge Zijie grabbed her shoulders, pulled her back into his arms and hugged her, "You asked me to go to work on the rest day, you, an artist, are a bit too strict with your director."

Chapter 76

An Jing stopped reading the news, her head was almost steaming, "I forgot..."

It was a rare leisurely morning, we had breakfast with Anyang, and the three of us sat side by side on the sofa in the living room.

"Is it the movie my sister acted in?" An Yang held a glass of milk with an expectant expression.

Ge Zijie inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, clicked a few times, and the opening screen of the movie appeared on the connected TV screen, "Yes."

As she said that, she picked up the remote control and planned to fast-forward directly to the place where the dancer played by An Jing appeared in the middle of the movie.

"Don't." An Jing pressed her hand, "Let's read it from the beginning, this script is quite interesting."

"Ah."

Ge Zijie patiently endured Mo Yan's face that appeared very frequently in front of him, and finally waited for the dancer to appear.

Because this role does not have many roles, but it is enough to play a finishing touch to the plot of the movie, and the tone of the surrounding scenery is weakened in the later stage. In such a background, the red dress of the dancer is particularly gorgeous.

I saw the dancer in this gorgeous red dress, with snow-white skin, bright black eyes, and no flinching when she moved her gaze. Her elegant body movements accompanied by the dancing skirts were a spectacular visual feast.

In the middle of the dance, the weather was not beautiful and it began to rain lightly. The raindrops fell on the dancer's hair, leaving wet traces. As the dance came to an end, she threw out two red water chestnuts vigorously, and a few drops of water slid out and landed on the ground. At the same time, the dancer's soft waist bent into an astonishing arc.

In the last scene, the red string in her hair fluttered down, and the film made special effects at the end, and the red string floating in the air was floated to the eyes of the captive played by the fascinated Mo Xian who was watching on the stage, before An Jing saw it clearly For Mo Yan's acting skills, the screen was turned, and he was pressed to fast forward.

"Anyang is here, so she can't see some things." Ge Zijie said with a straight face.

"I've grown up, and I know a lot." Anyang gritted his teeth and returned.