Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

She was never really married, and Han Yanran couldn't explain some of these details for a while.

Ji Ziyang smiled, looking so gentle, "So, you want to say now... let's study the matter of entering the bridal chamber?"

"Cough cough cough..." Han Yanran was taken aback, "No...not!"

Why did it come to this question!
The picture that Ai Xiaonuan gave her just now made her unable to recover from it for a long time.

Why can't Ji Ziyang give up on this question?

Although Han Yanran admits that she is quite curious about those gadgets, she has no intention of studying them now.

Seeing her frightened look, Ji Ziyang gave a low laugh, "Actually, if you want to know about the process, I can help you understand."

Han Yanran settled down and raised her eyebrows, "You're welcome, it doesn't matter."

Ji Ziyang sighed softly, "Hey, for this kind of question, it seems that women like duplicity."

Han Yanran was aggrieved and speechless, this person was acting like a rascal, no different from before, but now he looked more gentle and refined on the surface.

In the past, this guy was more outgoing, but now he is more elusive.

Ji Ziyang saw that Han Yanran's expression changed again and again, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it, so he felt very good.

"Actually, my mother went back to the UK recently to make room for the two of us. After all, it will be more convenient for the two of us."

Han Yanran rubbed her brows, "Do you think I will believe this? I talked to my aunt a few days ago, and she said that the company had something to do to rush back. Do you think I'm so stupid?"

Ji Ziyang suddenly pointed in the direction of a cabinet not far away, "Open that drawer."

Hearing this, Han Yanran gave him a suspicious look.

Seeing that she didn't move, Ji Ziyang's expression did not change, and he met her gaze.

Han Yanran raised her eyebrows, stood up and walked directly towards the cabinet. When she stood in front of the cabinet, she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced in Ji Ziyang's direction.

turn on.

Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows and gestured with his eyes.

Han Yanran dawdled, wondering what might be inside.

Seeing that she hadn't opened the drawer for a long time, Ji Ziyang sighed softly, got up and walked over a few steps, stretched out his long arms, and opened the drawer across Han Yanran.

A scent of shower gel mixed with the man's body temperature instantly surrounded Han Yanran.

Han Yanran felt that all the sensory cells seemed to have expanded countless times, and she could clearly feel Ji Ziyang's breathing behind him, as well as the heat coming from him.

In his mind, the wet look of the man just now appeared unexpectedly.

Han Yanran: "..."

Calm down, be sure to calm down.

But it's just a little bit closer, it's not a big deal.

At close range, Ji Ziyang could clearly feel the tenseness of the person in front of him, and she was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to the drawer in front of her.

Ji Ziyang moved a little closer, directly across from her, and took out a box from the drawer.

This pose brought the two of them closer together.

Han Yanran's brain tensed up, "What... are you doing?"

The man's deep voice came from behind his ear, with obvious heat, "Here's something for you, don't you want this?"

Han Yanran was stunned: Eh?

what?
Now she feels that she can't think normally. What did he just take?
Then, Ji Ziyang held down one of her shoulders, and with a little force, turned her around.