Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Ji Chenhao leaned against the head of the bed, showing no intention of leaving.

Luo Qiuan couldn't chase people away directly, so he kept yawning, hinting.

"Come here, let me hug you."

Simple and straightforward, she couldn't refuse at all.

After Ji Chenhao hugged her, he closed his eyes, and the room was quiet.

Luo Qiuan felt drowsy, and finally couldn't help reminding in a low voice, "It's late, you should go back and rest."

There was no one replying for a long time, but when I looked up, it was the man's firm chin, and on his usual clean and tidy face, there were some blue beards.

"Ji Chenhao." She called out.

Ji Chenhao squinted his eyes, and muttered a single word, "Mmm".

"You've grown a beard."

After hearing Luo Qiuan's words, he just asked lightly, "Really?"

Luo Qiuan thought he didn't believe it, turned around and took his hand to touch his own chin, childishly wanting to verify, "Is it?"

He opened his eyes leisurely, looked at the woman lying on his chest, and replied, "Yes."

Luo Qiuan felt guilty from the scorching eyes, and hurriedly wanted to back away, but someone hugged her waist from behind and couldn't move.

She squinted at Ji Chenhao, "Why are you hugging me so tightly, let me go first."

He replied, "Don't let go."

Playing shamelessly blatantly.

The previous lesson told Luo Qiu'an that when fighting the man in front of her, she should not be forceful, otherwise she would only suffer worse.

"But, I really want to sleep."

The small expression of grievance is comparable to that of his son Xiaobao.

Ji Chenhao finally understood that Xiaobao's trick was learned from her since he was a child.

"It just so happens that I'm sleepy too."

Hearing this, Luo Qiu'an became happy, for the big Buddha was finally going to be moved.

Unexpectedly, he let go of her, got up and lifted a corner of the quilt, as if he was about to lie down on the bed.

"No." She refused, hugging the quilt.

In fact, I was afraid that I would be complained about because I slept poorly.

After coming here for a few days, Ji Chenhao asked Xiaobao and Luo Qiuan to sleep in separate beds on the grounds that a man wanted to sleep by himself. Therefore, during this time, she almost slept alone, unless Xiaobao asked.

Seeing her defensive face, Ji Chenhao said with a low smile, "I'll just hold you to sleep for one night, and I won't do anything."

Luo Qiuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and he muttered, "That's not what they said."

"Then what do you want to say?" The man stared at her with malicious eyes.

She turned her face and sat aside, very angry with herself, why she always couldn't say anything at the critical moment.

Ji Chenhao sighed, "Are you so resistant to sleeping on the same bed with me?"

"Don't tell me you asked for a bed, should I still beat the drums to welcome you?" Luo Qiu'an retorted unhappily, looking back at him provocatively with her beautiful phoenix eyes.

That's right, the courage to be spoiled by oneself is getting bigger and bigger, and the cowardly brows are not even frowned.

He responded lightly, "No need, it's so high-profile."

Speak slowly so that the teasing is obvious.

At this moment, Luo Qiuan didn't feel sleepy at all, and stopped in front of Ji Chenhao, "I just don't want to take you in tonight."

The tone is sonorous and forceful, people who have eaten more than half a bowl of chicken noodle soup are different.

The corners of Ji Chenhao's eyes curled up, and he asked, "Are you sure it's for taking in, not favoring you."

"Favorite?" Luo Qiuan sneered at him, "Do you think you are the emperor, and return three thousand beauties in the harem?"

The sourness in the words can be heard from a long distance away, let alone the clever President Ji.

"Then it's acceptable to give a kiss."

The cold masculine aura all over her body suddenly attacked her, and Luo Qiuan realized that she was about to be taken advantage of again.

Under the faint mint aroma, it conceals the aggression that the man has endured for a long time, which is extremely dangerous.

However, it can only be discovered when two people are so intimate.

Luo Qiu'an's brain gradually became uncontrollable, and she only felt that Ji Chenhao was deliberately pestering her between his lips and teeth, arrogant and domineering, making people tense and breathing hard.

"Chen Hao."

Every time, when she couldn't stand it, she would whisper Ji Chenhao's name like a cat, surrender, and beg to be let go.

Ji Chenhao really let her go, letting her breathe.

The scorching breath and eyes never left her for a moment.

"An'an, I'm so glad you're always here."

A very abrupt sentence, but it seems to have been brewing for thousands of years.

Luo Qiuan's eyes became moist all of a sudden, she stretched out her hand, and carefully hugged Ji Chenhao, warming his cold heart.

Ji Chenhao locked her lips again, using more force, but not so much as to hurt her, which made her completely limp, lost her mind, subconsciously began to follow him, and threw herself into it.

In the end, Ji Chenhao hugged her tightly and took a few deep breaths. After going to the bathroom, he hugged her again and fell asleep again.

With the clear scent of shower gel on the tip of his nose and the moisture in his hair, Luo Qiuan teased with a blushing face, "Who told you to kiss me?"

Ji Chenhao spoke nonsense seriously, "That's not because you made me kiss less."

She was ashamed of the thickness of her skin.

Seeing him close his eyes, Luo Qiu'an deliberately moved back and forth angrily, and even rubbed his feet against him, but the result was that someone didn't move.

Luo Qiuan muttered, "Why did you fall asleep so quickly?"

She wanted to get up to check in disbelief, but someone rolled over and pinned her down.

"So energetic? Why don't we do what we didn't finish just now?" Under the dim light, full of charm, Ji Chenhao was looking at her jokingly, ready to bend down.

Luo Qiuan's face changed drastically, he pushed him away forcefully, quickly pulled the quilt over, wrapped himself tightly, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She summed it up: A man who is dissatisfied with desire cannot be provoked!
Ji Chenhao was embraced by everyone, and said in a deep voice, "There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and you will be the only one, so, empress empress, sleep well, otherwise, if you tease me again, I can't guarantee that I will be able to control it. Live by yourself and do nothing."

Who said that President Ji can't talk about love.

Look, this love story is really not ordinary smooth.

Luo Qiu'an thought, if he can't move, he can always talk.

So she, who couldn't sleep, babbled a lot by herself before falling asleep tiredly.

Early in the morning, Xiaobao complained to Luo Qiuan, "Mommy, Dad is bad, he didn't tell me, and went to sleep with you alone."

Because when he got up, he saw Ji Chenhao walking out of Luo Qiuan's room in his pajamas.

Just as Luo Qiuan went downstairs, her aunt was setting up breakfast.

"Really? Mommy is asleep, maybe she didn't see it." She was very guilty of lying to her son for the first time.

Luo Qiuan kept searching for Ji Chenhao in the hall, hoping to use him to divert Xiaobao's attention.