Ji Liangnian closed the door, took off his coat as he walked, and casually placed it on the sofa beside him.
He walked over to the bed, stood in front of her, and looked down at her.
After staring at the innocent face of the little white rabbit below for a while, Ji Liangnian bent down slightly and pinched her chin.
Lifting her face up, she said, "Call me husband."
Looking at each other closely, Ji Qianchong saw his own appearance in his eyes.
Since she was little, she had always felt that she was the most beautiful in her brother's eyes. It was as if her face in his eyes was the image of being loved by him.
She stretched out her arms, raised them lazily, and looked at Ji Liangnian with a pair of starry eyes, "Brother, hold me."
Outside the French windows was a night sky filled with stars. Starlight streamed in through the window, casting a shadow on her profile.
The man stared at her delicate eyebrows.
She had a very well-behaved face, very well-behaved, without any aggression. At this moment, the gentle starlight fell on her face, making people want to bully her.
Ji Liangnian put his arm around her waist and picked her up from the bed like a child.
He placed it firmly on the carpet beside the bed. "You'll live here from now on."
He turned her around and stood behind her. He lowered his eyes to glance at her waist and raised his hand to untie a ribbon of her wedding dress.
"Xia Song will give you your new ID card and student ID tomorrow. From today on, you are no longer a member of the Qian family."
He let down her tied-up hair, and Ji Qianchong was playing with the corners of her hair.
Hearing his words, she turned her head and smiled at him: "I know, I will be yours from now on."
Beneath her eyes, a pure and flawless face, a smile as bright as the moon on the sea. Her playful voice was like a pebble thrown into a lake, creating ripples in Ji Liangnian's heart.
He turned his gaze away from her face, lowered his head slightly, and continued to open his "gift."
The moonlight comes into the house and the night wind blows in from outside the window.
Ji Liangnian closed her eyes and tilted her head. A soft little thing lay in her arms. She was probably too excited and couldn't fall asleep.
From time to time, she would bounce her feet under the quilt, and from time to time, she would poke his hands with her fingers.
At this moment, Ji Qianchong stared at him blankly again.
Four years is a really long time.
When she woke up early that morning, her first call was "Brother" as usual. On weekdays, Ji Li would go into her room and help her change clothes.
But he never came that day.
It can be said that she was spoiled by Ji Li since she was a child. When she was fourteen, he suddenly left, leaving only a message for her to wait for him.
She waited for him in Haicheng for three years. After her grandfather passed away, she returned to the Qian family in Beijing. She has been waiting until now for him to come back.
Thinking of this, Ji Qianchong hugged him a little tighter.
She raised her head and looked at the man's sleeping face. He seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed and motionless.
The girl blinked, gently climbed up his arm, leaned down, and kissed the corner of his lips.
Light taste, refreshing.
While Ji Qianchong was still lowering his head to savor the scent, the man grabbed his chin. His face was magnified infinitely in his sight.
He kissed her.
A breeze blew, fluttering a corner of the curtain.
The bright moonlight falls on the bed.
Ji Liangnian grabbed Ji Qianchong's restless hand and held it in his. He raised himself up and looked at the girl below.
She seemed calm and composed, but he, on the other hand, seemed a little confused and a little infatuated.
He didn't know if it was because she was too naive, not knowing anything, or if he was too obsessed with her and was a little out of control.
Ji Qianchong looked at him, "Brother, your ears are red."
Ji Liangnian tilted his head and coughed lightly. Then he picked her up and held her tightly in his arms, letting her lie with her back facing him.
He gently pinched her plump fingers and said, "You have school tomorrow, Monday, so go to bed."
"I can take a leave." The girl wanted to turn around and look at him, but she was held tightly by the man and could not move.
What's wrong with looking at him?
Now that he is her husband, she can not only look at him legitimately, but also use him legitimately.
But at this moment he didn't allow it, and Ji Qianchong didn't throw a tantrum.
From childhood to adulthood, the reputation of the eldest daughter of the Qian family for being unruly and headstrong spread from Haicheng to the capital. Everyone in the upper class knew that Mr. Qian had a precious granddaughter in his arms.
This granddaughter is spoiled and arrogant, and is especially willful.
Over the years, Ji Liangnian is the only one who can make Ji Qianchong obedient and as quiet and gentle as a kitten.
Ji Qianchong lay in his arms and murmured, "I'll apply for marriage leave. The school will approve it. Brother, don't you want to..."
The man leaned over from behind, covering her mouth as she muttered, and said softly, "Be obedient."
This girl is young and needs to be raised for a few more years.
**
There are early classes on Monday, so Ji Qianchong doesn’t get up too early.
Last night, Ji Liangnian went back to the bathroom and took a few showers. She was a light sleeper, so she would wake up at the slightest movement from him.
So I got up a little late in the morning.
It was not until Ji Liangnian went upstairs to the bedroom and lifted her up from the bed that the girl squinted her sleepy eyes hazily.
Then, she hung on him like a sloth and was carried to the cloakroom on the third floor.
This villa seemed to have been built specifically for her; everything from the decor to the furnishings was to her liking. The entire third floor of the duplex was a dressing room.
New clothes for each season are laid out one by one.
In mid-April, it was still a bit chilly in the mornings and evenings.
Ji Qianchong wore a retro French ankle-length skirt and a milky white beret. Ji Liangnian picked out a pair of niche leather shoes for her and a Cartier four-leaf clover necklace.
The girl yawned, and the waves in front of her made the water fall slightly backwards.
The man tied her shoelaces, stood up, took her hand, and walked out of the house.
"I heard that you didn't study hard in class at Jingcheng University and were even criticized by the school?"
Ji Qianchong paused and turned his silly gaze away from the servant who was picking strawberries in the greenhouse outside the glass window.
He raised his eyes and took a quick look at Ji Liangnian's profile.
He lowered his head, then pursed his lips, "It's not my fault."
"Did the school wrongly accuse you?"
"You didn't wrong me too much." She followed him downstairs and continued, "My grandfather passed away during the summer vacation after graduating from high school. So I came to Jingcheng Qianjia and entered Jingcheng University."
"One day, I couldn't help myself and slapped Qianxue. They insisted on making a big fuss about it, so the school had no choice but to issue a notice and reprimand me."
Ji Liangnian listened to her words and turned his head to look at her.
He rubbed the back of her head and pulled her closer to him. "You're such a troublemaker." And it was her fault, but the words came out of her mouth with a serious look of consideration for others.
Like a cunning little fox, no wonder he is so attractive.
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