Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"I don't worry about the two children, so I will come back after the play." Ye Shengge let him hug himself, and his voice was a little dissatisfied. "Fortunately, I came back, otherwise no one will tell them a bedtime story. ... Didn’t you promise that I would take good care of them? Even if you come back so late, you still drink."

There are many servants in the villa, and the two children are not short of care, but Ye Shengge feels that no matter how busy she and Ji Shiting are, they should try to spend time with them, even half an hour is good.

Ji Shiting listened to her soft accusations and tightened her arms to tighten her tightly: "Well. There was a entertainment at night. I drank too much. I'm sorry."

"Who dares to pour you into drinking?" Ye Shengge snorted softly.

This man went out to socialize, and he was always only held by others. If he didn't want to drink, who would dare to call him.

Ji Shiting paused: "Are you going well in the crew today?"

"Very good, and thank you for your lunch." Ye Shengge smiled slightly. "You are more and more considerate now."

Since giving her a gift that day, the man's performance has been called leaps and bounds, and the relationship between the two has been quite harmonious these days.

"That's good." Ji Shiting's right hand was inserted into her hair room, and she said dumbly, "I'll take a shower first."

Ye Shengge blinked and nodded.

...

When Ji Shiting took a shower, Ye Shengge was lying on the bed watching the script.

After a while, the man came out of the bath and walked over to lie down beside her.

Ye Sheng did not lift the head, still writing and writing on the script.

Ji Shiting glanced sideways at her for a moment, and couldn't help but stretch her hand to embrace her in her arms.

Ye Shengge gave a small "Ah" sound, but did not struggle. She dropped her pen and lay down in his arms, rubbing on his chest: "Are you in a bad mood."

She realized later that since no one would ask him to drink, it was mostly the man who wanted to drink.

Taking the initiative to drink alcohol is generally for borrowing to worry.

"No." Ji Shiting's voice was very weak.

He wished he was in a bad mood. In that case, maybe he could just ask her to stay away from other men.

It is a pity that the suffocation and subtle displeasure are more similar to the sense of crisis that a peaceful life may be broken.

After all, he just doesn't want to change the status quo, but it doesn't mean how deep his feelings for this woman are.

Ye Shengge looked at the black eyes of the man, and thought about it, she reached out and touched his cheek: "Is it because of me?"

"what?"

"Suddenly you ran to drink for me?"

Ji Shiting paused, staring at her shiny eyes, and her throat slipped: "Yes."

"That's good." She seemed satisfied with the answer and smiled on her face. "Are you worried about my empathy?"

Ji Shiting didn't speak, and her eyes fell on her smiling eyes.

Under her arm was her soft body, and she smelled a familiar fragrance at the tip of her nose. He breathed chaotically, and his body immediately felt impulsive.

He caught her hands directly, and suddenly turned over and pressed her.

"No." Ye Shengge noticed his intention and glared his eyes. "I'm going to get up early tomorrow to the crew!"

Moreover, she did not refuse him the first two nights, this man refused to stop for a day.

"You won't empathize. Don't love." The man's throat slipped. "You can't look down on him."