Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge immediately liked the place, and was excited. After taking off his shoes, he rushed to the window with bare feet. From here, he could just see the open-air hot spring outside.

Ji Shiting raised her lips and walked over to hug her from behind: "Is it very happy?"

"Uh huh." She nodded vigorously, "Shi Ting, have you come here often before?"

"Not often, at most twice a year." He smiled. "My father had an accident. After Xu Shaoqing remarried, my grandfather brought me here and stayed there for two full months."

Ye Shengge was stunned, turned to hug his waist, and didn't speak, so he looked at him with his round eyes, and his black and white eyes were a bit of comfort.

Ji Shiting's heart moved.

"My childhood ended at that time. My grandfather worried that he would not be able to hold it for too long, so he was very strict with me. I and Yanze were different. I knew my responsibilities very early, so I didn't dare to relax. "The man whispered, with a somewhat nostalgic look on his face," he later took over the company, and he was too busy to deal with it. Occasionally, he would stay here for two or three days and stay right.

Ye Shengge listened very seriously.

She can almost imagine the effort represented behind these few sentences, and behind the man's heavy lifting, how many **** winds she did not understand.

"I remember you said that after your father had an accident, Ling Yutong accompanied you through that time..." She suddenly remembered the matter.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This is why I brought you over. Are you familiar with this place?"

Ye Shengge shook his head blankly.

He twisted his eyebrows, loosened again for a while, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead: "It doesn't matter, it's not important anymore."

Regardless of whether she was the girl at the time, he had already determined her anyway.

Ye Shengge was even more at a loss.

Ji Shiting felt funny, so she found her lips again and kissed deeply.

Ye Shengge was a little absent-minded, and she was still thinking about the few words the man had just said. But according to the manager, at least he should not have brought Ling Yutong here.

So she was relieved.

At the end of the kiss, Ji Shiting pressed her heavily into her arms, trying to calm her disordered breathing. Ye Shengge climbed his shoulder, feeling the muscle strength of the man's rising muscles, and his face was a little hot.

When they were supposed to be in love, she was pregnant. Not only was the man unbearable, but she sometimes felt sorry. At this moment, if she was not pregnant, he must have carried her to the bed.

The so-called vacation or honeymoon is to find every opportunity to applaud love.

Thinking of this, she looked even redder.

Ji Shiting didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise, he would not be able to hold it.

The man looked down and twisted his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Cool on the ground, who told you to take off your shoes."

Ye Shengge said disgustingly: "Then help me wear it."

Her tone was a bit coquettish.

Ji Shiting froze for a moment, looked at her slightly smirkful smile, ticked the corner of her lips, and actually squatted down.

Ye Shengge's eyes widened.

Although she asked so, she actually had no hope, so she was surprised to see the man without hesitation.

Feeling his ankle held by his big palm, Ye Shengge felt sore for a while.