He held her waist, and the book in his hand had long since fallen somewhere. Looking into her beautiful eyes, Ji Liangnian's gaze was drawn in for a long time before he looked away.
He squeezed her waist gently, "Probably not."
Ji Qianchong listened to his words and hummed, the subtext seemed to be saying: "Really?"
The man seemed to understand her subtext, so he replied: "Really."
He picked her up with one hand and put her in the quilt. As usual, he held her in his arms very skillfully and naturally. "Sleep."
Ji Qianchong sat up and asked, "You really don't miss me?"
The force on her back was applied to her, and in an instant, Ji Liangnian pressed her down. She groaned, flicked her foot, and stepped on him.
The man seemed to be annoyed by her noise and simply leaned over to cover her mouth. After the mouth was blocked, the man gradually quieted down.
Ji Qianchong: “…………” In his previous life, Ji Liangnian should have died at the hands of a woman, but he was able to soften her with just a kiss.
The technology is quite skilled.
**
In the early morning, a breeze blew up the corners of the curtains.
Ji Liangnian picked out a dress for her, a silver-gray retro midi skirt from Rsemnia, and a thin jacket.
Her long deer-brown hair was tied into two braids, making her look more obedient.
After drinking the milk, Ji Liangnian watched her finish her breakfast before letting her leave the restaurant.
Xia Song put her suitcase into the car.
We arrived at the gate of Beijing University at 7:55.
When Ji Liangnian went out, he dawdled for twenty minutes and was stuck in traffic for five minutes, so he was a little late.
Yan Qing and Qiyue were waiting at the door. Xia Song took down Ji Qianchong's suitcase and the two of them took it.
Ji Qianchong put on his fisherman's hat, held the brim of it, and leaned towards Ji Liangnian's face, kissing him. "Brother, I'm leaving."
The man hummed, and pinched her fingers with his hand hanging by his side.
Ji Qianchong got off the bus and waved at the Maybach as she boarded the bus. Yan Qing walked behind her and gave her a slight push. "Your husband didn't open the window, so why are you waving at it?"
Ji Qianchong laughed: "He can't bear to leave me."
Yan Qing gave her another push and shoved her into the bus. "What else do you do besides show your affection every day?"
Ji Qianchong walked over to the seat next to Qiyue and sat down. He glanced at An Nuannuan and Tan Kai who were sitting in front of him, then smiled at Yan Qing who was across the aisle and said, "I can also be a wife. This role is more desirable than me being Ji Qianchong."
Yan Qing: “…………”
Meanwhile, inside the Maybach.
Xia Song was sitting in the driver's seat. He looked in the rearview mirror at Jiu Ye and subconsciously raised his hand to greet the lady who was getting on the bus.
"Master Jiu, there's a meeting on El Island these days. You asked Master San to go last time. How about you go yourself this time?" Xia Song added, "After the meeting, you can spend some time on vacation with your wife."
The man didn't speak.
It was not until the bus disappeared from the gate of Beijing University that Ji Liangnian withdrew his gaze from the window.
When he pulled it back, he noticed Xia Song's gaze.
He opened his eyes and met that gaze. Xia Song's gaze seemed to contain a trace of sympathy. "..."
Ji Liangnian frowned, "Do I look pitiful?"
Xia Song paused, then immediately averted his gaze from Ji Liangnian. He spoke respectfully but truthfully, "It's not sympathetic, it's quite sympathetic. You were looking out the window just now, a bit like a left-behind child."
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