"I still remember your surprised look at that time, standing there with the hair dryer, like a carved stone." She pinched his face, "Don't you think you are cute?"
The lights in the room were on, but the man was standing in the backlight, and his eyes were unclear.
He asked, "How many times did you kiss him?"
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Ji Qianchong couldn't help but sneer at Ji Liangnian in his heart. He used to be cold and timid, but now he is cool and confident. So he divided his past self and his present self into two stages?
Ji Qianchong said: "You had the intention but not the courage before, it was me who took the initiative. If you had been a little braver before, maybe you would have given birth to the child..."
Before she could finish her words, Ji Liangnian turned her around. He stood behind her and she leaned in his arms.
The man picked up the hair dryer again and carefully treated her hair. His voice was still very gentle, "You are still a child, and you are so obsessed with having a child?"
Ji Qianchong took a pillow and hugged it in his arms, "That depends on who you are with." She smiled: "I want your child. If we have a child, you will be mine forever."
She yawned again and felt sleepy.
A night breeze blew in from the French windows, swaying the bed. The faint moonlight fell on the floor, reflecting the man's shadow.
Although it was his first time to blow-dry a girl's hair, Ji Liangnian found that he was surprisingly skilled, as if he had done this all the time and the habit had been ingrained in his bones.
He didn't pay much attention to these things, but he thought about her words twice.
——It will be mine forever.
No one had ever expressed their possessiveness to him so forcefully in person. He didn't know why, but it sounded so sweet coming from her mouth.
It was as if something surged into my heart, filling up part of the emptiness.
This kind of satisfaction is something that even the Ji family, who are in power, have never experienced.
From her, Ji Liangnian felt for the first time the feeling of being deeply loved. Strong love, deep affection.
After blowing for more than ten minutes, the girl leaned on the pillow and fell asleep.
He turned off the hair dryer, held the person in his arms, lifted the quilt and put him in the middle of the bed.
He lowered his head and looked at her for a long time, then leaned over to her ear and lowered his voice: "Since you like children so much, I will satisfy you in the future. But you have to be my woman for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
The girl fell asleep and uttered a slow "Hmm."
**
The birthday party lasted until two in the morning.
It was almost half past ten in the evening. Yan Qing was clinging to Gu Yan, and Ji Qianchong was taken away by Ji Liangnian again, leaving An Nuannuan alone sitting on the open-air sofa in a daze.
In the distance, there is a vast green meadow, neon lights decorate the night, and someone is setting off fireworks.
She felt bored, so she opened "PUBG Mobile" and started a game.
Ji Qianchong had taught her how to play before, when he was at the King rank and she was at the Bronze rank. She always envied Ji Qianchong's marksmanship and hand speed, but at this moment, she really wanted to chop off her own hand and replace it with Ji Qianchong's.
Within ten minutes, she had died three times and had parachuted for the fourth time.
An Nuannuan was on her fourth flight when she heard a soft laugh from above her head. She instinctively looked up and saw a handsome face.
The mockery on the man's face was very obvious.
She had seen this man in the banquet hall. When Qianwa was lying on the ground crying, he spoke up for Qianwa.
"What are you laughing at?" Although An Nuannuan was angry about his help to Ji Qianchong, her attitude became much more moderate.
Li Yaohan stood up from the sofa, walked to the front, and sat next to her. "Shall I show you?"
His eyes fell on her phone screen, and An Nuannuan understood what he meant. "You are about the same age as Qianwaer's husband. Do you like playing games too?"
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