Boss Ji's petite wife

"I don't know how to draw. Even if I learn, I can't draw so much in such a short time, so I have to change it to photos."

Ji Ming took a step forward, put his hands around Ding Danchen's waist from behind, and put his chin on the side of Ding Danchen's shoulder, "This is the last one."

Jiming raised a hand and pointed to the photo in the center of the opposite wall of the room. Unlike other photos, the ratio of that photo was larger.

On the big scattered bed, he rested one hand on his forehead, sleeping soundly. The sunlight hit his side face with warm colors.

"five hundred"

Ding Danchen keenly noticed the number in the lower right corner of the photo.

"570 nine." Ji Ming said the complete number.

Ding Danchen is very sensitive to numbers, especially this number, which he drew for Ji Ming...

At this time, Ding Danchen realized that in all these photos, he did not look directly at the camera, just like his paintings, almost without Ji Ming's eyes.

Ji Ming looked at Ding Danchen's astonished eyes, and scanned the paintings on the wall one by one. He was still a little uncertain, so he let go of Ding Danchen, walked straight to the middle shelf, stretched out his hand to open a small drawer on the top, and took A red velvet box came out.

Ji Ming walked back with the box, held Ding Danchen's left hand, and half knelt down.

"I wanted to wait a little longer, I wanted to wait until your birthday next month, but I was afraid that it would be too late, and I was afraid that you would be ahead of me again." Ji Ming raised his head and looked at Ding Danchen.

Ding Danchen lowered his head and landed on the red velvet box that Ji Ming opened, and there was a ring inside.

"You always run ahead of me, and I'm afraid of you," Ji Ming smiled as if thinking of something, then held Ding Danchen's finger and kissed him, and when he raised his head, his eyes became incomparable Seriously, "Ding Danchen, marry me."

Ding Danchen was subconsciously curled up by Ji Ming's fingers, and he was stunned. He looked down at Ji Ming, a little at a loss.

"Honey, are you not agreeing? Did you arrange some test for me?"

Seeing that Ding Danchen didn't speak, Ji Ming shook his hand, as if acting coquettishly or pleadingly, and said, "Please, marry me, it's the first time in my life that I proposed to someone, but I was rejected." It's going to be embarrassing."

"I, I don't disagree, I agree," Ding Danchen heard the other party say this with a rising tone, his heart seemed to be run into a flagon, hot and dizzy, he couldn't find an exit...!

Ji Ming got the other party's response, and the next moment he reached out and took off the original ring on Ding Danchen's finger, and put on the one he prepared.

After Ji Ming stood up, he pinched the ring he took off from the opponent's finger, looked at it for a while, and seemed to have a headache what to do.

"Hey, next time you order it, wear it on your feet?"

Ji Ming looked up at Ding Danchen and asked.

"Next time?" Ding Danchen's face was a little hot at this time, and he was still a little confused when he heard Ji Ming's words.

"I will propose to you once a year in the future, and I will order a ring every year. This is called romance." Ji Ming raised his brows slightly, and said solemnly.

Ding Danchen was startled by the other party's words, and he didn't say a word for a while.

"Honey, shall we go and see the wedding room?" Ji Ming looked at Ding Danchen who was a little lost in thought, and said.

"Wedding, wedding room?" Ding Danchen opened his mouth, one accident after another made him unable to react for a while.

While Ding Danchen was speaking, Jiming had already dragged him out of the room.

Ji Ming seemed to want to take Ding Danchen to the opposite bedroom, but when the two reached the corridor, Ding Danchen stopped in his tracks.

Ji Ming obviously felt being pulled to a stop by him, he turned his head unexpectedly and looked at Ding Danchen.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ming didn't let go of Ding Danchen's hand, but turned around and looked at him and asked.

Ding Danchen's downcast eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked up at Ji Ming.

"Ji Mingming," Ding Danchen raised his head suddenly, and looked at Ji Ming fixedly, "I was in the car just now, what I said was true, maybe Chen Han didn't lie to you, maybe he really didn't take the money."

Ji Ming met Ding Danchen's eyes, and he could see Ding Danchen's hesitation before speaking.

"Why did you tell me?" Ji Ming looked into Ding Danchen's eyes, "You really don't want to talk about this topic, do you?"

"This matter... he is not wrong." Ding Danchen said.

Between the two, it seemed that because of this topic, the harmonious atmosphere just now changed instantly.

"What I did just now was selfish. I was afraid that you would be shaken after hearing what he said. I don't want anyone to affect our relationship."

Ding Danchen was actually very contradictory in his heart. While selfishly trying to keep Chen Han away from Jiming, he calmly thought that the other party was not wrong.

"You said, he doesn't trust me." Ji Ming waited for the other party to finish speaking, and then opened his mouth slowly, holding Ding Danchen's hand with one hand all the time.

After getting along for so long, Ji Ming knows Ding Danchen very well. The other party abides by etiquette and morality, but now he is entangled and wandering, but the principle in his heart conflicts with his feelings.

"But..." Ding Danchen opened his mouth.

Ji Ming suddenly put his hands on Ding Danchen's and interrupted Ding Danchen's words, he said: "It wasn't you who made the choice just now, it was me. If my heart softened just now, I wouldn't come back with you, understand?" ?”

Ding Danchen's throat felt a little congested as he watched Ji Ming speak clearly about this matter.

"No one can control my thoughts and choices," Ji Ming held Ding Danchen's fingers and said seriously, "Except you."

"Except... I..." Ding Danchen murmured in a daze when he heard the words.

"I don't want anyone but you, as long as you," Ji Ming looked at Ding Danchen's eyes firmly, and emphasized again, "As long as you."

"Ding Danchen, you once said, between everything and me, you choose me, between life and death and me, you choose me, and I will tell you now, no matter when, where and what happens, you have the right to replace me Make a choice, I listen to you."

Ji Ming held Ding Danchen's hands, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious and persistent.

I'll listen to you.

— In a word, it is as simple as it is to say, but Ding Danchen knows very well what an important promise these four words are to Jiming.

Ji Ming's personality is unrestrained, wanton and free and easy, but the other party said that he can do everything according to him.

This is a kind of promise, a kind of commitment to entrust his body and mind to him, which is enough trust.

"I promise so, can you feel at ease?" Ji Ming asked.

Ding Danchen pursed his lips, held Ji Ming's finger instead, looked up at him, and said, "Okay."

- Well, after deciding, he will put Ji Ming first in everything.

- Well, after deciding, he will do his best to make Jiming live a better life.

- Well, it's decided, Ji Ming is him, he is Ji Ming.

"Then let's go see our wedding room now?"

Hearing Ding Danchen's deep answer, Ji Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The so-called wedding room is Ji Ming's previous bedroom, just opposite to the room just now, and the two walked to the door in two steps.

After Ding Danchen walked to the door, he was relieved, and suddenly he felt a little apprehensive and expectant.

Ji Ming opened the door one step ahead of him, and reached out to turn on the light.

—Turn on the light, and the overwhelming red sweeps over, making Ding Danchen stunned for an instant.

Red quilts, red lights, red... curtains...

Ding Danchen kept his feet on the spot, and the fingers hanging by his side trembled.

"Honey, look at the wall." Standing beside Ding Danchen, Ji Ming turned his head and said.

Following Ji Ming's reminder, Ding Danchen turned his eyes slowly to the right and scanned the wall opposite the bed.

There is a huge painting hanging on that wall. In that painting, under the starry sky, he is forced to raise his head and be kissed by Ji Ming on his Adam's apple.

The moment Ding Danchen saw the painting, Ding Danchen's heart stopped suddenly, but the next moment it started beating crazily.

"And here."

Like offering a treasure, Ji Ming pulled Ding Danchen and led him in, pointing his finger at the wall on the other side.

Ding Danchen followed the other's fingers, he was dazed for a second, and then his whole face turned red rapidly, spreading to the tips of his ears.

"Wh, when did you shoot...?" Ding Danchen's voice changed a bit when he asked, which sounded a bit strange.

Watching Ding Danchen's reaction, Ji Ming put his arms around Ding Danchen's waist from behind and whispered in his ear, "When you were sleeping, I pulled the quilt to secretly take pictures."

"You...!" Ding Danchen's eyes widened suddenly, and his tone of voice rose instantly.

"Forgive me dear," Ji Ming's nose rubbed against the back of Ding Danchen's neck, his voice became deeper and deeper, "You look so sexy without clothes on, I really can't hold back."

"That, that can't be photographed like this..." Ding Danchen pressed one hand uncontrollably on the back of Ji Ming's waist, his tone dropped and slowed down.

"So what?"

Ji Ming raised his eyebrows, one side of his face passed over Ding Danchen's shoulder, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Ding Danchen's ear.

"color"

Ding Danchen turned his head to avoid Ji Ming's teasing, swallowed a bit before saying this word.

"Sex? Is there any?"

Ji Ming froze for a moment, as if he was really thinking about Ding Danchen's words, he pushed the man towards the wall.

After standing still in front of the huge photo on the wall, Ji Ming stretched out his left hand from Ding Danchen's waist, touched the painting, and slid his fingertips across the calf of the person in the painting.

Watching Ji Ming's movements, Ding Danchen felt his calf itch for an instant, his breathing stagnated for an instant, and suddenly became short of breath the next moment.

But Ji Ming withdrew his hand at this moment, and raised his fingers to hold Ding Danchen's chin, making him look up.

"Honey, look at this leg, this waist, it's so sexy." Ji Ming pressed his chin on Ding Danchen's shoulder, and together with him, he looked up at the photo that took up a third of the wall.

In the photo, Ding Danchen was lying on the big messy black bed, not a single strand of hair on his body, and he was sleeping with his head sideways. The angle of the photo was tilted, and the backlight captured the uneven lines of his body very clearly.

"Honey, I want to change its background to a red bed."

Ji Ming let go of Ding Danchen's chin, pointed to the photo full of lust, and said, "Let's have a bridal chamber, right now."