Lovers torture themselves every day

Ji Yan has always been a light sleeper, and when he and Fu Siyuan were lying on the same bed, he would wake up when the people around him turned over, and then Fu Siyuan went to another room in a hurry.

Although it is because of the alcohol now, his sensitive nerves are still difficult to become dull, and just now he felt a rustle on his neck, which aroused a slight itching.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that his lover was holding a pendant in his hand, and his fingers turned white because of the force, and his face had a strange expression.

Ji Yan asked leisurely: "What are you doing with my necklace?"

sneaky.

Fu Siyuan quickly restrained his expression, and a smile appeared on his face: "I'll take it out and have a look."

"Look?" Ji Yan repeated in a low voice, with unclear meaning between the words.

That expression is not as simple as looking at it.

He was a little lazy when he closed his eyebrows, but he looked seductively tight.

Feeling numb in Fu Siyuan's heart, he lowered his head and kissed Ji Yan's eyebrows. He rolled from the peak of his eyebrows, winding all the way to his lips. Draw along the lip line, like flowing into water, extremely gentle and lingering.

Ji Yan also closed his eyes and concentrated on enjoying the kiss.

After a long and lingering kiss ended, the lips of both of them were a little red.

Ji Yan's lips were very hot, probably due to the effect of alcohol, he now felt that his whole body was starting to heat up, and a blush spread from his cheeks.

This kiss was very similar to Fu Siyuan's feeling before, gentle and gentle.

It's been a long time since I kissed you like this, and I really miss it.

Ji Yan thought about some things, while raising the seat and re-fastening the seat belt.

Fu Siyuan was sitting in the driver's cab, his brows and eyes half-dark by the dim street lights, he rubbed the steering wheel vigorously with his palms as if trying to hide something, and his voice appeared without warning like a ghost at night: "When I kissed you What does it feel like?"

what a feeling.

Ji Yan propped his chin in thought.

Lingering for a while, accelerated the secretion of dopamine, and the pleasure it brought was enough to offset the exhaustion of the day.

He thought for a while, and said truthfully, "It's quite comfortable."

Fu Siyuan kissed for the second time in his life. He exhausted all the skills he possessed so far. He felt that he was in a good state. When he was pricking up his ears to listen to praise, he heard these three perfunctory words. He was very dissatisfied for a while: "Nothing else Feel it?"

How can it be very comfortable?

You have to be too comfortable to be nice.

It is best to have soft legs and soft waist.

A man who is very confident in his kissing skills thought so.

Ji Yan said: "What feelings do you want to hear?"

Fancy a hundred words?

Fu Siyuan paused for a while, and said unwillingly: "Then how did you feel when you kissed before?"

Ji Yan looked at Fu Siyuan's awkward look, and blinked slowly.

He belatedly thought: This person now claims to be Fu Qingqing, and also says that he is a sub-personality, maybe he is in a mood?

Because he was dissatisfied with the three words 'very comfortable', he secretly rubbed his hands and wanted to compete.

What an immersive split personality!

Ji Yan sighed in his heart, and said: "I didn't feel like kissing before."

Ji Yan has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and when he looks at a person, his eyes are full of affection, and three parts of love can be seven parts out of his mouth, even if he tells a lie, it seems to be true.

Fu Siyuan was overjoyed, pressed the corners of his upturned lips and let out a seemingly deep 'hmm'.

It turns out that I didn't feel like kissing before.

Tut tut tut tut tut.

Unlike him, kissing him is comfortable.

Ji Yan's words brought Fu Siyuan back to life, and the two drove home.

Ji Yan was sitting on the sofa, the baby was lying on the table, and the big snow-white dog put its head next to Ji Yan's hand, which was fluffy and warm to the touch.

Fu Siyuan made some honey water and brought it to Ji Yan's lips, with a very gentle tone: "Drink some warm water, it can relieve the hangover."

Ji Yan smiled and took it from Fu Siyuan.

After taking a sip, he raised his eyes and said, "It's so sweet."

There is a smile in the eyes, bright and charming.

The lips are also moist, and the light above the head looks like a layer of honey.

Fu Siyuan said, "I only took two spoonfuls of honey."

Should not be very sweet.

A look of surprise appeared on Ji Yan's face, he held the cup with his hand and shook it gently, a vortex appeared in the cup: "But I think it's so sweet."

Fu Siyuan was about to say that he would make another cup, when he saw the young man looking at him with bright eyes: "Maybe it's the honey water you made yourself, I think it's so sweet."

Praise Fu Siyuan, otherwise this person will think about other things.

Ji. A sweet talker. So think of it.

Fu Siyuan felt refreshed in his heart, calm on the surface, and gave a very calm 'hmm'.

The tone of voice dragged on for a long time.

Looks very reliable.

In fact, if he had a tail, he could fly up to the sky.

Ji Yan also secretly smiled in his heart.

He found that Fu Siyuan seemed to like these words very much.

He will talk more after that.

There were thick pink bubbles between the two of them, and it lasted until Fu Siyuan walked in the air when he was sleeping at night.

After Fu Siyuan said good night and returned to his room, a message came from his mobile phone.

[Jade shop owner: Hello, Mr. Fu, we have materials in our shop. 】

Seeing this news, the corners of Fu Siyuan's lips twitched.

Ever since he saw Ji Yan's necklace last time, Fu Siyuan has been thinking about it.

How could the things from Yuanshen still be worn on Ji Yan's neck? He must not tolerate such a thing happening.

Fu Siyuan also wanted to destroy that pendant directly, it would be better to smash it to pieces in front of Ji Yan, and then make Ji Yan put on a new one in a particularly domineering manner, completely erasing the traces left by the original body.

The ideal is plump and the reality is very skinny, but isn't this... courageous?

To throw away the things of the original body and make Ji Yan not hate it requires a lot of favor and blessing. Although he is also favored, it is obviously not to that extent.

Hey!

In the end, it's because the position is not enough, the status of a second wife is not enough to support his vigorous ambition.

Fu Siyuan sighed for a while, and secretly told himself to work harder.

He typed quickly on his hand: [Let me see the information. 】

The owner sent a picture of the newly cut jade, which looks ordinary on the outside, but is green inside, so thick that water will drip out in a flash.

[Jade shop owner: Our shop has been around for almost 100 years, and we specialize in jade business. I can't do that. 】

[Jade Shopkeeper: This material is hard to find. Since you contacted me, I have been asking someone to look for it, and I only found it today. 】

[Jade Shopkeeper: What do you want to look like? 】

The shopkeeper sent three messages in a row, and Fu Siyuan found a photo he secretly took from his phone and sent it.

[Like this. 】

The owner zoomed in on the picture and saw that the style is not exquisite, but the material is really good.

[Jade Shopkeeper: Is it exactly the same?This piece of material is quite big, it can be made bigger, and it can be redesigned into other styles. 】

Fu Siyuan looked at the message sent by the shop owner, endured the aggrieved typing: [It must be exactly the same. 】

Fu Siyuan thought bitterly, why didn't he want his Taoist companion to wear a different style, but the conditions did not allow it.

Let it go, don't mention the sad things.

Fu Siyuan was like Zhen Huan who had been slapped in the face by Cui Guo, he learned from the pain, and a strong desire to climb up was aroused in his heart.

He must keep this matter in mind and go to a higher place. In the future, he will be in a high position and firmly take the title of 'Ji Yan Taoist'. At that time, Ji Yan will wear whatever he wants Ji Yan to wear.

Doing things first is better than others, so I had to grit my teeth and swallow it, and it would not be too late for him to turn around and clean up later.

After enlightening himself for a while, Fu Siyuan emphasized: [You have to look carefully, the things you make must be exactly the same, and there must be no slight difference. 】

His Taoist companion is not easy to fool, if he finds out, wouldn't he be revealing.

After the shopkeeper sent the 'OK' gesture, Fu Siyuan finally ended the conversation, and it was already the moon hanging on the willow branches.

Fu Siyuan fell asleep with endless expectations for the new necklace.

Another sunny day.

Ji Yan personally went to the factory again today, and when he came out of the factory, it was under the scorching sun, and the people accompanying him had already completed their tasks.

The product manager is an intellectual woman in her thirties, with the charm of a mature woman all over her body.

At this time, she stood beside Ji Yan: "Mr. Ji, thank you for coming to our place."

Ji Yan has always been dedicated to his work, and he heard the words: "You have worked hard, and you have worked hard too."

He said: "You all put your heart and soul into Anmei, I see this too, and I will not forget everyone's contributions in the future."

A group of people said some nice words, and they didn't go back until Ji Yan got into the car.

The driver had been waiting on the side of the road and started the car slowly.

It was the rush hour at this time, and the front was blocked again for some reason, the vehicles were closely arranged, and the distance between vehicles was extremely small.

Ji Yan frowned subconsciously looking at the road conditions.

The shadow left by the last car accident has not been completely eliminated, and now he sees such a place with dense traffic, so he subconsciously dislikes it.

Ji Yan closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, and suddenly felt that the car stopped, as if it had scratched something.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and heard the regretful voice of the driver in the front seat: "Mr. Ji, our car and the car in front have scratched."

He looked forward and saw a silver-white car in front of him sticking to his own car. As the driver slowly backed the car, the hit part of the silver-white car was revealed.

The rear of the car is dented in a palm-sized area, and the paint has peeled off.

Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this level of scratching only affects the appearance of the car, so it's good to send it to the shop for maintenance, so as not to cause harm to the people inside.

Of course, if you are drinking water, you may also be sprinkled in the face.

Ji Yan opened the door and got out of the car with complicated thoughts.

Let's talk about compensation.

The silver-gray car door also opened, and a woman came out of it, about the same age as Ji's mother.

Ji Yan took a few steps forward, and said politely: "Hello, Auntie, our car accidentally scratched, and I am fully responsible for it. If you want, we can discuss compensation now."

Either he pays for the repair on the spot now, or he goes to the 4S store to pay, the two are not much different.

The lady who fell behind Ji Yan didn't answer.

She just looked at Ji Yan fixedly, with a hesitant expression, as if she was confirming something.

Did he look a little like someone the lady knew?

Could it be a mistake?

Ji Yan urged softly: "Auntie?"

The woman looked hesitant, and said tentatively, "Are you Ji Yan?"

Ji Yan was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the woman in front of him seriously, he can be sure that he doesn't know her.

"I'm Ji Yan, are you?"

The woman smiled, her smile was a little shy: "Son, don't be afraid, I am Fu Siyuan's mother."

Ji Yan really didn't expect that the person in front of him was Fu Siyuan's mother.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the two actually have similar looks.

Ji Yan said: "Hello, Auntie, I'm so sorry, I haven't seen you before."

When he and Fu Siyuan fell in love, he found that Fu Siyuan had a weak relationship with his family, and he was mostly alone during the holidays.

He asked once, and only knew that Fu Siyuan's father died when he was a child and his mother remarried.

But Fu Siyuan looked like he didn't want to talk more, so Ji Yan didn't ask any more questions at that time.

Such an oolong happened today.

The woman smiled, and she said a little embarrassedly: "The car is fine, can Auntie talk to you?" Xu was afraid that Ji Yan would refuse, so she added: "It won't take up too much of your time."

Ji Yan said: "Auntie, you are too polite, I know there is a coffee shop here, why don't we sit down and chat."

He was actually quite curious about what Fu Siyuan's mother could talk to him about.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry if you don't have any relatives.

Fu Siyuan: This humiliation will always be in my heart, and I will definitely be ashamed when I ascend to a high position in the future.