Jiang Yue really couldn't understand why Jiang Zhi clearly hated her, so why did he bother to harass her?
I blocked four or five numbers in one breath before finally stopping.
She habitually sits in the lounge chair on the balcony of her bedroom, basking in the warm sun, and quickly forgets about the unimportant people.
It's not so harsh in autumn and winter, it's warm and comfortable.
She yawned, feeling really sleepy.
The woman was nestled in the chair with a soft and comfortable blanket on her body. She slowly closed her eyelids and gradually fell asleep.
The thick and long eyelashes reflect the delicate and soft curves in the bright sunshine, the tip of the nose is dotted with a transparent and beautiful glow, and the snow-white skin seems to become whiter with exposure to the sun.
The sleeping woman looks warm, and her whole body seems to be filled with a soft and comfortable fragrance.
*
Zhou Zhengchu finished his homework quickly.
He went downstairs but saw no one in the living room.
The mother is not here, and neither is the father.
The boy thought for a while, then turned around and kicked up the stairs on his short legs. He ran very fast, his little face turned red. He stood at the door of the master bedroom and hesitated for a while, then turned and went to his father's study.
"dad."
Zhou Ji heard the voice and raised her eyelids. She glanced in his direction. He closed the computer and said in a calm tone, "What's wrong?"
The child walked slowly to his father. Zhou Ji bent down and picked him up from the ground with one arm.
The pretty little boy stayed in his father's arms obediently. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Where's mom?"
He seemed a little uneasy, but he was very calm at a young age. Even if he was anxious, he didn't show it clearly. After swallowing, the child asked again in a waxy voice: "Is mom gone again?"
Zhou Ji rubbed his head: "Your mother is tired and is resting in the bedroom."
The child in his arms seemed to be relieved. At least he was not as nervous as before. He asked quietly: "I want to go see my mother."
Zhou Ji didn't say yes or no.
He lowered his black eyelashes, and the light was dim. The man's facial features were hidden in the darkness, and the expression on his face could not be clearly seen. He looked at his son and suddenly said: "You are not afraid of her at all now."
Zhou Ji then asked: "Do you think she treats you well now?"
The little boy who was only five years old was mature and smart in the eyes of others, but he always became obedient and naive in front of his parents. He thought for a while and nodded seriously: "Mom is very good to me now."
He added shyly in a low voice: "I like her."
Zhou Ji laughed and said, "How can I treat you so well?"
The little boy thought about it carefully, then shook his head, a little discouraged: "I'm sorry, Dad, I can't explain clearly."
But you can feel it.
Mom is just so good to him.
Children's minds are delicate and sensitive, not to mention a family like the Zhou family. After long-term exposure, he has become vaguely aware of things that other children of the same age don't understand.
"Dad, I don't want anyone else to be my mother."
Zhou Ji was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he patted the child's back gently and said, "No more."
Zhou Ji looked at the time and it was almost time to have dinner.
He carried the child downstairs and went to the master bedroom.
The man opened the door and faced a light breeze. The off-white gauze curtain swayed gently with the wind.
The man looked at the floor-to-ceiling window. She was like a small animal that had built a nest. When she needed to hibernate, she would nest in the warmest nest.
A beautiful face turned red from boredom.
The long, satin-like hair spreads slowly.
The clothes on her body were a little loose, revealing her delicate white shoulders and faintly visible collarbones inadvertently.
Zhou Jifang walked lightly to her side. He looked at her face and his heart moved slightly. The man raised his hand and gently tucked her hair behind her ear. His fingertips inadvertently touched the soft white earlobe of the woman.
She seemed to be still asleep, her warm breath gently falling on his skin.
Zhou Ji swallowed his throat, the darkness in his eyes gradually deepened, and his heart, which had always been calm, seemed to be pounding louder than ever before.
It seemed like it would jump out the next second.
The man's throat tightened, and he gently pinched her chin with his fingertips. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.
Her taste seems to be addictive.
Zhou Ji pried open her lips like an inch, possessiveness took over, and he couldn't help but want her to be saturated with his scent inside and out.
He endured it and didn't go any further.
The kiss was neither light nor intense.
The eyelashes of the sleeping woman fluttered, and she was caught off guard. She suddenly opened her eyes. Her vision was hazy and a little dazed, as if she thought she was in a dream.
Zhou Ji met her eyes, not feeling guilty at all about being caught secretly kissing her.
He touched her lips again, his voice was a little abnormally hoarse, and he whispered: "Go downstairs to eat."
Jiang Yue blinked in confusion, his mind still seemed confused.
She sat up blankly, her black hair falling on her knees as smooth as satin, and her face was small and delicate. After a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him: "Did you just have a secret kiss?"
Zhou Ji thought for a moment, it wasn't that he dared to do it or not.
I was just afraid that she would lose her temper again and affect her mood for eating.
So the man looked into her eyes without shame and lied without changing his face: "It seems not."
He then said calmly and calmly: "You should be dreaming."
Jiang Yue was also a little confused about what was true and what was true. She slowly sat up and asked, "Why did I dream about you kissing me?"
Zhou Ji looked at her dumbfounded little face. There was real confusion in her eyes, as if she had really encountered a very puzzling problem.
The man approached her and after careful consideration he became more shameless than ever before: "Maybe I have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night."
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ji looked at her magnanimously and said, "I'm here now. Come on."
Jiang Yue: "?"
Zhou Ji: "I let Mrs. Zhou do whatever she wants."
Jiang Yue was really fooled by him and felt a little embarrassed. How could she be so lustful? She obviously doesn't have it!
The little girl coughed twice and abruptly changed the subject: "Are you going to eat? I happen to be hungry."
*
Dinner is very light.
After dinner, it was exactly seven o'clock.
Jiang Yue happened to see the electronic calendar on the desktop out of the corner of his eye, and then remembered that today was Saturday.
Her variety show is about to air tonight.
