Boss Ji's petite wife

"You..." Ding Danchen looked at the face close at hand, and his heart was beating wildly in an instant.

"Shh."

Ji Ming suddenly put his hand on Ding Danchen's lips, "Wait a minute."

"Wait, what are you waiting for..."

Ding Danchen was wondering when suddenly the lights in the car turned off automatically.

After that, he felt that Ji Ming suddenly leaned over and pressed his head on his shoulder and neck, and then the other party's low voice exploded in his ears, "Wait until the lights go out."

The sensor light in the car can actually be turned off manually, but Ji Ming wants to wait for it to go off automatically, in order to tell Ding Danchen 'wait for the light to go out'.

"Ji, Ji Mingming...it's too dark, what are you doing..."

Ding Danchen was irritated by Ji Ming's sudden movements and words, and asked subconsciously. Ji Ming's breath was close at hand, and the heat in Ding Danchen's ears was getting higher and higher.

"It's just the two of us in such a cramped and dark environment, what do you think I should do?" Ji Ming's voice was inexplicably tinged with a hint of a smile.

Ding Danchen subconsciously opened his mouth, "Should, what should I do—"

"Yes, it should." Ji Ming interrupted Ding Danchen before he could finish speaking.

Ding Danchen was slightly taken aback, a little confused, "What...?"

"What should we do?" Jiming asked.

"Should." Ji Ming replied.

It's like a question-and-answer word game. Ji Ming made each question and answer very light, but this time when he asked, he emphasized a certain word.

Ding Danchen heard the other party's question and answer, and the moment he reacted, his brain exploded.

"Ji Mingming, you...! Do you want to be, be here?!"

Ding Danchen was startled, his voice changed slightly, he propped his arms on the seat and wanted to lean back a little, to put distance between the two of them.

"For the first time, here, how?"

The first time Ji Ming asked had two layers of meaning, but Ding Danchen only heard that one.

"This, this...Ji Mingming, this is too..." Ding Danchen opened his mouth, as if looking for an adjective.

"Little Chenchen, okay?"

Ji Ming interrupted Ding Danchen's hesitation again, and asked, but his lips brushed against Ding Danchen's cheek.

"But it's too crowded here..." Ding Danchen believed that if he turned on the light at this moment, his face would have turned hot red, and even his voice would have started to tremble.

"It doesn't matter,"

As Ji Ming said this, his subordinates fumbled and undid the seat belt on Ding Danchen's seat with a snap, and then adjusted the seat casually to let him lean back.

Ding Danchen lay on his back for a moment, Ji Ming put one hand on the side of Ding Danchen's forehead, and the other on his shoulder.

"That's fine," Ji Ming leaned down, and kissed Ding Danchen's mouth accurately in the dark environment, "Fortunately, your car has enough space."

Ding Danchen was dazzled by the sudden kiss, blood flowed backwards all over his body, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red from excitement.

"I forgot to mention, the way you pulled your tie to block me just now, you are very handsome."

Ji Ming said in a low voice while slowly pulling out Ding Danchen's tie.

With deep kisses and entangled breathing, Ding Danchen felt that everything became messy. He, Jiming, became more and more irritable.

"Change my car next time."

In the cramped environment, Ji Ming whispered in Ding Danchen's ear.

"When I went to buy cigarettes just now, I bought other things. Feel for it."

In the dark environment, Ji Ming whispered in Ding Danchen's ear.

— Hours later, the lights in the car came on again.

Ji Ming put his coat on the disheveled Ding Danchen. At this time, Ding Danchen was exhausted by his torment, his eyelids were slightly dozed, and there were still wet tears on his face.

Ji Ming reached out and knocked out a cigarette for himself, and put it in his mouth. When he was lighting it, he glanced at Ding Danchen beside him, finally opened the car door, got up, got down, closed the car door, and leaned against the car door.

In the dark environment, only the red light of the cigarette butt flickered on and off.

Ji Ming took a deep breath, and after a long time, he spit out a mouthful of cigarettes, and then glanced at the people in the car through the car window.

Between anything and you, I choose you.

Between life and death and you, I choose you.

Good one I choose you.

Ji Ming flicked the cigarette ash, turned his eyes back, and fell into the long dark night, suddenly the corners of his mouth rose, and then he couldn't help laughing, even shrugging his shoulders.

- "I choose you", let him make the most impulsive choice.

In the past hour, Ji Ming was impulsive and reckless, regardless of the consequences.

— When one cigarette was burned out, he lit another one.

Ji Ming leaned back against the car door, leaning his head slightly, with a cigarette holder in his mouth, and the raised corners of his mouth showed his good mood.

Some people should have forgotten it long ago, while others should have taken it to heart long ago.

It turned out that it wasn't that Ding Danchen was too stubborn, but that he had been unable to see through it all the time. Ding Danchen forcibly pulled out the moments that could be ignored because of too many worries.

Just now, Ding Danchen's sentence I choose you made him look like a boy in his early twenties for a moment, the fire in his body and heart rose slowly, and he ignored the other party.

Thinking about it now, suddenly there is a kind of distressed emotion in my heart.

Some people say that the older a man is, the more he will love others. Why does he feel that the more he lives, the more regressed he is. He should have done a lot of things before, but was replaced by Ding Danchen.

Whether it is inviting him on a date, sending flowers, or giving gifts.

Gee.

The corner of Ji Ming's mouth curled down, he took down the cigarette from his mouth, extinguished it and threw it away, then opened the car door and sat back down again.

"Are you... all right?" Ding Danchen opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, he tried to sit up with his arms propped up.

In fact, he hadn't slept all this time. Ji Ming got out of the car to smoke. He knew that the other party was thinking about something, so he didn't disturb him. When the other party came up, he asked.

Ji Ming didn't make a sound, but suddenly stretched out his hand to tell the other party to lie still, and then probed the other party's forehead, the temperature was normal.

"Sorry, I was impulsive just now."

Ji Ming's palm on Ding Danchen's forehead did not retract, his fingertips delicately traced the smooth skin on the other's forehead, with a hint of guilt in his tone.

Ding Danchen paused for a moment when he heard the words, and there was no close contact just now, but now the action of Ji Ming clasping his forehead made him feel distressed, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the other's finger, and said: "I'm fine, Really, don't worry."

Ji Ming felt Ding Danchen's cool fingers press on the back of his hand, paused for a moment, and then pressed down on Ding Danchen's eyes.

Feeling that the other party tilted his head and wanted to break away, Ji Ming said don't move.

Ding Danchen paused, and the fingers on Ji Ming's hand also stopped.

"Are you stupid? Obviously I didn't give you anything, but it's worth it for you to pay so much?" Ji Ming covered Ding Danchen's eyes with his palm, preventing him from seeing his expression.

Ding Danchen was covered by the other party. The light in the car was dark, but now he was covered again. His eyes were dark, and he couldn't hear the emotion in Ji Ming's tone.

—Ding Danchen was a little confused at the time, but he still said: "Isn't it right? I'm your boyfriend, and I should take care of you."

Ding Danchen said the same thing more than once, but this time, his words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Jiming's heart, causing him a little pain.

"laugh,"

Ji Ming sneered, and suddenly withdrew his hand to rub his astringent eye sockets.

"Ji Mingming..."

Ding Danchen noticed that something was wrong with Ji Ming, resisted the discomfort in his body, sat up on the seat and looked at him.

But Ji Ming turned his head the next moment, met Ding Shanchen's eyes, put his hands on the back of Ding Shanchen's head and kissed him.

This kiss was impulsive, and Ji Ming's emotions were even more excited than when he did it just now.

This kiss was gentle and tender. Ji Ming's movements were gentle and careful, most of them were light kisses, touches and tracings.

Ding Danchen's eyes widened in surprise at first, but when Ji Ming kissed again and again, he slowly closed his eyes slightly to match the other's movements.

—The kiss was lingering. After the end, both of them felt a little unstable.

Ji Ming finally kissed the corner of Ding Danchen's mouth, and then separated.

"Do you know why I chose to be in the car?"

Ji Ming's voice was a little deep, and at the same time as he spoke, he turned sideways and pulled Ding Danchen to let him lie down and rest.

Ding Danchen blinked, looked at Ji Ming, his face was still a little red, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes because of the other party's question.

This kind of question... Do you still want to ask?

"Tonight I suddenly found out that I found a boyfriend with explosive strength. I was afraid that if he disagreed with me in bed, he would destroy me, so I chose here."

As Ji Ming said, he suddenly turned sideways to Ding Danchen, looked him in the eyes, and continued: "In such a small and crowded environment, it is impossible for him to hit someone or run away."

Ding Danchen was slightly taken aback when he heard Ji Ming say these words slowly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other's words.

"In the car, I can prevent his fist from hitting me in the face, and he can only punch my chest weakly." Ji Ming shook Ding Danchen's fingers and said.

"In the car, I can prevent his long legs from kicking on me, and can only be pulled by me." Ji Ming slowly lowered his hand, and patted Ding Danchen's calf.

Ding Danchen's face had turned purple, and he finally understood what Ji Ming said just now.

Ding Danchen didn't dare to look into Ji Ming's eyes, and slightly staggered his gaze, but said in a low voice, "I won't fight with you, you are my boyfriend."

Listening to Ding Danchen's whisper, Ji Ming's heart was hit hard but softly, and it turned into a puddle of water.

Now he really loves Ding Danchen's appearance of soft ears and soft mouth everywhere, Ji Ming only hates himself for not discovering Ding Danchen's cuteness earlier.

"Boyfriend? Not yours..." Ji Ming pressed close to Ding Danchen's ear, and lowered his voice, "A man?"

"Ji Ming..." Ding Danchen's forehead was red, and his voice was trembling.

"I like it when you call me Ji Mingming, it's so sweet and affectionate." Ji Ming's voice carried a deep smile.