Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Ji Yinbing was stunned, "Why?" After finally taking a vacation, she also wanted to go back to see her boyfriend, can't she?

Yan Nuo sensed that she was depressed, and did not explain, only said, "You don't have to come back."

Then Yan promise hung up the phone.

Ji Yinbing stretched his face to the beeping phone.

Why not let her go back?

Ji Yinbing will inevitably think more about it. He promised that she was afraid that if she went back, the two people staying together would affect his identity? Or did he change his heart?

Ji Yinbing thought hard, but got no results.

She simply didn't think about promises.

The vacation time is not short. She is not in a hurry to do her homework. Recently, Zhuang Long has started to wave around again, and there is no experiment that needs her assistance. She had nothing to do. The next day she ran to watch an NBA game, and on the third day she went to the Boston Common to play all day.

She did not go out on the fourth day because it was snowing.

Ji Yinbing stayed at home alone, the snow was heavy, and the branches outside the door were covered with snow.

She drove the computer to write a thesis, sitting crouched on the bay window.

There was a thick fluffy blanket on the bay window. She was wearing thick socks and thick pajamas, and suddenly heard the sound of the branches outside the window being crushed by the snow. Ji Yinbing put down his notebook, opened the window, and saw the branches fall to the ground.

She walked out of the apartment with a shovel, picked up the tree and threw it into the trash can, and then shoveled the snow away from the door.

After getting everything done, Ji Yinbing was also hungry.

She came home and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles with clear broth and water.

She is a cooking idiot.

Cooking is a very simple task for her. Pour water into the pot. After the water is boiled, throw the noodles in, then beat two eggs in it, put a few small vegetables, pour a little oil, and add... appropriate amount The salt of the salt, it becomes. Just as Ji Yinbing poured the cooked noodles into a large bowl, he heard the doorbell ring.

She frowned and walked behind the door without opening it.

She did not buy things online, Zhuang Long is not in Boston today, and she has no good friends. So, who is the person outside?

Standing behind the door, Ji Yinbing asked the person outside, "Who?"

It was quiet outside.

She thought for a while, ran back to the room, picked up a kitchen knife, and returned to the door.

The doorbell rang again.

Ji Yinbing saw a piece of black through the cat's eyes.

The people outside the door are tall.

She opened the door cautiously, but the anti-theft chain did not open. Through this slit, Ji Yinbing glanced outwards. After seeing the tall man outside the door, all the doubts in Ji Yinbing's eyes were replaced by surprises. "Promise!"

She came back to her senses and quickly removed the anti-leech chain.

Yan Nuo looked down at her, his body carried the breath of cold wind and cold snow.

Yan promised to speak, his voice no longer cold, "It's me." His uneasy tone revealed long-lost longing.

Ji Yinbing opened the door and wanted to hug him. Only after reaching out did he realize that he was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Yan Nuo stared at the kitchen knife in her hand with an unpredictable expression.

Ji Yinbing hid the kitchen knife behind him, like a kid who did something wrong, and whispered, "This knife is not for you, I thought..." Seeing the playful color in Yan promise's eyes, Ji Yinbing gradually disappeared. Up the sound.

Yan promised laughed.

Laughing softly, like a cat's paw patted on Ji Yinbing's chest.

She heard her bones crumble.

"Very good." Yan Nuo walked into the room, reached out and touched her short hair, with a gratified expression, "Awareness of prevention, this is a good thing." He reached out and took off the kitchen knife in Ji Yinbing's hand, holding the kitchen knife. Entering the kitchen, he said as he walked, "But when you greet me, you shouldn't take a knife."

He walked out of the kitchen and put Ji Yinbing Lou into his arms. He pinched her chin with his right hand and rubbed her lips with his index finger. He said, "Kiss." After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed the soft pink lips.

Ji Yinbing was wearing socks and no shoes, so he had to padded his feet to kiss him.

She almost hung on him.

The promise was a little out of control, his mouth left Ji Yinbing's lips and came to her neck. His kiss was punished and playful, Ji Yinbing noticed the pain and knew that it was a promise to bite her neck. This kind of kiss is too intense and out of control.

Ji Yinbing was afraid that this trend would continue to develop, and she might lose her integrity tonight. She hurriedly cried out, begging for mercy and said, "Don't, I'm still young."

Promise: "..."

One of his hands was just in front of Ji Yinbing. Hearing this, he deliberately tried his hand, and then muttered, "It's not too small."

"Really small..."

Ji Yinbing was about to cry.

She is not ready yet.

The promise let go of her reluctantly.

Ji Yinbing pushed back his promise and ran to the kitchen like a frightened rabbit. She mumbled, "I haven't eaten yet." She picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat the noodles. At this moment, Yan Nuo followed in and snatched away the bowl and chopsticks from her hand.

He frowned and looked at the bowl of hard-to-speak noodles, and said, "Is this someone eating it?" He slapped his face after he said it. He ate the bowl of noodles thoroughly with a few chopsticks. When he finished eating, he saw Ji Yinbing staring at himself...the noodle soup in the bowl, his face stiffened, and he said, "I was only going to eat a bite..."

Ji Yinbing couldn't laugh or cry.

"Forget it, I will cook again."

So Ji Yinbing cooked noodles, and Yan Nuo stood at the door of the kitchen to watch her cook noodles.

The United States is a place to raise people. It's only half a year since I haven't seen him. His little slave looks better again. Yan Nuo's gaze was on Ji Yinbing's body. Ji Yinbing noticed that she always had the feeling that Yan Nuo was **** her body through the sweater.

Her scalp was numb when he saw her.

"You, don't look at me anymore." Ji Yinbing looked at the bubbling boiling water, and didn't dare to look back.

Hearing this, Yan promise raised his eyebrows, and his fiery eyes became deeper. "Why?" When he said the first word, he was still standing at the door of the kitchen. When he said the last word, others had already come behind Ji Yinbing.

The two people posted too close.

Ji Yinbing was afraid to speak.

Yan Nuo suddenly bent down and hugged Ji Yinbing's waist with both hands. He arched his back and placed his chin on Ji Yinbing's shoulder. The man was mischievous and took a deep breath on her neck. Then, he saw Ji Yinbing's earlobes, cheeks and neck redness.

What a magical operation this is.

He has seen people who blush, but he has never seen people who have red neck and skin!

Uncontrollable nonsense of promise.

She was on the bed, under her, her skin flushed, would it be more charming.

"Promise, don't rub me." Ji Yinbing tightened his body.

The promise was reacted, they got close, Ji Yinbing felt it.

"Sorry."

Yan promised to turn around and went to the bathroom.

This time, he stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When he came out, Ji Yinbing had already eaten the noodles. The door of the master bedroom was open, promised to walk to the master bedroom, and saw Ji Yinbing helping him to make the sheets. Yan Nuo stood outside the door, watching quietly, without stopping.