The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1434 Chapter 1434: Take it easy (1)

The frog soup that has been cooked for ten years is finally out of the pan. Naturally Jiang Weiji did not let Wei Ci easily.

Wei Ci is also a young man. He looks slender and weak, but he is a man after all, and the situation is not bad.

The two tangled up all night, until the sky was white, and the movement of the bedroom gradually rested.

"Day still rests, I want to sleep until I wake up naturally, don't call me."

Jiang Yanji embraced Wei Ci's neck with both hands and breathed a little sleepily, squeezing two drops of physiological tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Why ... Thank you for some hot water cleaning?"

Jiang Yanji muttered, "Wake up and talk, now go to bed now."

He was imprisoned in his arms like an octopus, closed his eyes on his shoulders, and rested in a comfortable position.

Wei Ci tilted her head slightly, and barely saw her appearance by the slight morning light coming through the window paper.

When he saw the other person's lips were slightly red and swollen, his exposed shoulders were covered with kiss marks and finger marks, and his face flushed.

Wei Ci raised his hand and pulled Jin upward, covering the traces of imagination, sleeping relatively, and soon fell into a dreamland.

When Jiang Yanji woke up, it was almost three minutes later, 1:45 in the afternoon.

Wei Ci was still asleep, Jiang Yanji didn't disturb him, reached out and grabbed the clothes scattered on the bed, and draped it on his shoulders.

Maybe it was a big movement, Wei Ci woke up not long afterwards, and saw the back of Jiang Yanji sitting next to the bed.

"Don't you sleep more?" Jiang Yanji asked.

Wei Ci coughed, and said, "It's always time to call someone to prepare something. The protagonist looks like this, I'm afraid the people in the middle of the house know it."

He is not a person who likes to treat himself harshly. There are not only bathtubs but also special baths in Fuchu. To put it plainly is a relatively large hot spring pool. In winter, you can have a drink or two while soaking in the hot spring, and look at the view of the courtyard outside the window.

Jiang Yanji lay lazily beside the bath, squinting for a moment, steaming the steam to make her skin white and red, and she saw the blood of the people stretched.

Wei Ciben thought of washing the bath barrel behind the screen, just moved half a step, and opened his eyes to Convenience, with a little threat in his eyes.

Seeing Wei Ci step back, Jiang Yanji murmured with her eyes closed lazily, "Hair is wet and uncomfortable—"

After a while, she noticed that Wei Ci took a tub and filled the tub with clean hot water to remove her scattered hair from the water.

Jiang Yanji regularly repairs her hair, but her hair is still very long and it takes time and effort to wash. When she woke up, she found she was leaning on Wei Ci's knees, her hair was washed clean, and her long, slender hands were wiping the moist hair with a dry cloth.

Wei Ci saw her awake, and set her long hair up, then fixed it with buns.

Jiang Yanji smiled and stretched out his hand, sliding along his shoulder to his neck, his fingertips hooked at the throat.

"You've all washed my hair, or have you wrapped up your bath? Shouldn't it be more offensive?"

Wei Ci: "..."

After the duo had finished playing, half an hour had passed.

Jiang Yanji took off the clothes hanging on the hangers, and made a little gesture, she found that the clothes were determined according to her size.

"Zi Xiao is really typical of righteousness."

Jiang Yanji lay on the screen and "stealed" and watched Wei Ci put on his clothes one by one, with an unabashed appreciation.

"What happened to Tzu?"

"Why do you have belly pants that fit in my house? There are no women in your house. They are not prepared for me. Are you preparing them for yourself?" Jiang Yanji narrowed her eyes with a smile. "If this is not right or wrong, Then, what is wrong? "

"Tsz is also a man. How can I not be moved in the face of an admiring woman?" Wei Ci said silently. "Furthermore, the protagonist often stays at the house, and he always has a few sets of clothes in case he needs them. If so If you can make the protagonist look good, this preparation will not be wasted. "

Jiang Yanji groaned, "I always feel that Zixiao has unlocked the seal."

The whole person is much bolder than before, and looking at it is not so restrained. Is this ready to let yourself go?

Facts have shown that the only one who releases herself is Jiang Yanji, and Wei Ci is still Wei Ci.

There is a thick layer of snow hanging in the courtyard, and Jiang Yanji is next to the window, and beside it is the fire, but it doesn't feel cold.

Wei Ci made the kitchen prepare a rich meal and warm wine.

Full of food and drink, Jiang Yanji's eyes were half-closed, hands folded on the back of his head, black hair spread like a waterfall.

"I haven't been so free for a long time. I haven't gotten used to it for a while without official documents and customs. How did you pass the time before Zixiao was released?" Jiang Yanji said. Isn't it? "

Wei Ci said, "You can spend time with tea, wine, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, or go out to visit friends for dinner."

Jiang Yanji said, "It sounds rich, I don't seem to have heard Zi Xiaofuqin."

Wei Ci fetched a harp, burned incense, and sat down, "What is the protagonist listening to?"

"Can you still tune?" Jiang Yanji said with interest, "How about Fengqiu?"

Wei Ci's cheeks were reddish, but there was no objection.

Qinqu is lingering and full of sobriety. Rao is Jiang Yanji who does not understand the rhythm of the piano, and she can also experience the passionate feelings of the piano.

"There is a beauty, and you will never forget it when you see it. If you do n’t see it in a day, you will be mad ... If there is such a beauty in the world, it must be the appearance of Zixiao." Endorsement, not only will she endorse, but also defend Wei Ci.

Wei Ci laughed dumbfoundedly, and chose a few fresh and active ancient songs.

Jiang Yanji froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered what was wrong--

She forgot to open a live studio today!

"Hope there's no fryer over there--"

She murmured with a smile and opened the broadcast room.

No frypot?

This is impossible! Jiang Yanji skipped the class, and the various popular platforms were once again paralyzed. The program ape sacrificed the boss and colleagues to the sky one after another, and still failed to recover the crashed server. It is said that many program apes secretly began to worship Jiang Yanji, and asked no other, just to be able to diligently and daily live broadcast, even if it takes a few days to greet in advance. They come back every third time, they really can't carry it.

Five million salted fish poured in quickly, there was no space for one second, and various barrage curtains flooded Jiang Jiangji.

Through these barrage, Jiang Yanji can also feel the fear, pity and pity of the salted fish.

Until a salty fish found that it was catty.

[You Zitong]: Anchor, is your neck ... bitten by a bug? Bite a tear and tell your baby, isn't this a kiss mark?

Jiang Yanji took out a bronze mirror and took a picture, and raised his brow lightly, but did not hide it.

Everyone is an adult, and Ming people don't talk secretly.

At this time, the salty fishes found that Jiang Yanji was dressed casually, with a thick laziness between the eyebrows, and an "afterthought" style of painting.

Yesterday my bib went up by a thousand fans ... How many old drivers are there among you?

(End of this chapter)