baby miss me today

That night, Qiao Yu cried countless times.

Leaning on him, grabbing Ji Rongchen's waist, biting his shoulder like venting anger, bite after bite.The strength was very small, and tears kept falling during the period.

Ji Rongchen stood up from the bottom up, and kissed Qiao Yu's wet eyes while forcefully, tyrannical and gentle.

"Tell me what happened."

Qiao Yu shook his head.

"No……"

Before the words were finished, they became broken whimpers and shouts again.

Qiao Yu felt like a precarious ship thrown into the sea, with no shelter, no rudder, and could only face the roughest waves, letting the roaring and rolling waves take him up and down.

After an indescribable amount of time, Qiao Yu's consciousness lost consciousness, and the world spun around for a while, and the two switched places.

Ji Rongchen put his hands on Qiao Yu's face and stared into his eyes.

Qiao Yu's hair was wet, she curled up in Ji Rongchen's arms, and unconsciously said, "I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore."

Ji Rongchen picked up Qiao Yu and brushed his forehead bangs for him: "Huh?"

Qiao Yu opened her eyes, turned her face to the side, and said intermittently, "Hot and cold, I deliberately didn't reply to your message, because you like it and have nothing to worry about."

"If someone dares to treat me like this, I will never talk to him, whoever I love, and where I like to go."

Looking at Qiao Yu's angry and aggrieved expression, Ji Rongchen couldn't tell if he felt more distressed or liked him more, but he just wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood.

At the same time, hearing his voice, Ji Rongchen's eyes turned slightly: "Qiao Qiao, are you worried?"

"Are you worried that I won't talk to you anymore?"

Qiao Yu pushed him, and put his arm across his eyes: "Don't ask."

Ji Rongchen smiled, leaned over to chase Qiao Yu's lips, kissed from the edge of his lips to the tip of his eyebrows, and said word by word: "Actually, you can be more confident."

He knows what kind of character the person he loves is a child.

After confirming that Qiao Yu didn't have an accident, but simply ignored him deliberately, Ji Rongchen guessed that something should have happened.

Hearing the answer, Qiao Yu clenched her fists, her amber eyes trembling slightly, sparkling brightly.

Ji Rongchen sighed and buried his face in his neck.

The place where his faint breath sprayed was itchy, Qiao Yu subconsciously tilted her head, pursed her lips, and calmly stretched her neck over for Ji Rongchen to rub.

Qiao Yu's small actions did not escape Ji Rongchen's eyes, and he was so cute with his awe-inspiring eyes. Ji Rongchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he hugged him face to face, his gaze was gentle: "So can you tell me what happened now?"

Qiao Yu's mouth was flat, like a child fighting with someone and finally waiting for his parents to pick him up, as he spoke, there was some grievance unconsciously in his voice: "Zheng Shutong won't let me be with you, not even my lover. "

It was him.

Ji Rongchen frowned: "Blame me."

"It should have been said a long time ago, but I haven't found the right time."

Qiao Yu looked up in puzzlement.

Why should I blame you, obviously you are the most innocent.

Looking at each other, Ji Rongchen said slowly, "Qiao Qiao, you don't have to be sensible, and you don't have to look at anyone. Do what you want, and be as happy as you want."

"I will always be your help."

Ji Rongchen's eyes were firm and his pupils were deep.

Qiao Yu bit her lower lip, and the scenes of getting along with Ji Rongchen emerged in her mind.

In retrospect, Ji Rongchen embraced and pampered him like the sea, no matter whether it was deliberate trickery at the beginning or the other way around.

His chest was filled with emotion, and Qiao Yu took a long time to find his voice.

With a straight face, he pretended to be disgusted and said: "You know that you have lost a lot of money?"

"I'm not afraid that I will take advantage of you and step on you to take the position. I just don't like you, and maybe I will run away with a strong little wolf dog one day."

"How do you earn so much money when you do business with this mentality?"

Ignoring Qiao Yu's bluff, Ji Rongchen rolled his eyelids, with a teasing expression on his face: "I may lose everything in the venture capital investment, but the relationship is different. If I lose, I will be your bed partner, and if I win, you will be my wife."

"Steady profit without loss."

Facing Ji Rongchen's expression as if he had made a lot of money, Qiao Yu's face became hot.

Hetui.

What kind of daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law? It's so easy to say!

Ji Rongchen smiled lowly, leaned forward, and scraped the tip of his nose with his index finger: "Going to take a bath?"

Ok.

Qiao Yu nodded, and stretched out both hands to Ji Rongchen.

Ji Rongchen bent his arms, passed under his knees, and hugged Qiao Yu horizontally, with natural and skillful movements.

Where is the best place to sleep, Ji Rongchen's arms are the best place to sleep.

After taking a bath, the two who entered the sage's time covered the same quilt and looked at each other.

Qiao Yu drew a circle on Ji Rongchen's firm and textured abdominal muscles with his index finger: "How are you going tomorrow morning?"

"Hey, I'm going to see if those paparazzi are here again."

As he said that, he was about to lift the quilt.

Ji Rongchen grabbed his wrist and pressed him into his arms again: "Don't worry, they won't affect you anymore."

Qiao Yu: "Huh?"

Ji Rongchen gently stroked Qiao Yu's hair with his hands: "I found those people dressed as security guards. From now on, the vehicles that are stationed here will be driven away as soon as they approach the hotel."

Qiao Yu was even more surprised, she raised her head suddenly, and unexpectedly bumped into Ji Rongchen's chin.

Ignoring his own head, Qiao Yu rubbed him first: "No, the paparazzi's camouflage and anti-reconnaissance capabilities are top-notch. How do you know which car is and which is not?"

Ji Rongchen pressed the place where Qiao Yu was hit, and said lightly, "I've been an undercover agent for a few days by the way."

No wonder Ji Rongchen drove such a low-key car.

There was a few seconds of silence in the room, followed by a burst of unstoppable laughter.

"Brother, let's have a cigarette."

"Which magazine are you from?"

Imagining the scene where Ji Rongchen got in with the paparazzi, Qiao Yu laughed while kicking the quilt and covering his stomach.

Hearing a helpless sigh from the side, Qiao Yu turned sideways, looked at Ji Rongchen with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up: "Why didn't I find you so funny before?"

"Talent."

Ji Rongchen raised his hand to cover his mouth, cleared his throat, then lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yu's forehead, and patted his back with his hands, trying to coax him to sleep as soon as possible: "Be sleepy, good night."

No good night, no good night.

It was soft and swollen, like the wind in the fields in April, gentle and soothing, but with a little anxiety in the peace of mind, as if keeping close to Ji Rongchen, it would be best to hang the whole body on him to relieve it.

Dominated by the inexplicable emotion that was about to overflow from her chest, Qiao Yu hugged Ji Rongchen's waist and bit his chin again.

After biting enough, he rolled back and forth in Ji Rongchen's arms, tossing and tossing until the end, holding Ji Rongchen's big baby before falling asleep.

Before falling asleep, Qiao Yu suddenly had a thought in his heart.

As Lin Guanhai said, he may have been afraid all the time, afraid that he would get into the drama too deeply, and no one would pull him out of a certain situation when he fell into a certain situation.

Leaning against Ji Rongchen's arm, he is not afraid now.