Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Jiang Yizhi once again cast her eyes on the wedding dress on the model, and the man touched her head in a timely manner, encouraging her to try it on.

Waiting for the girl to enter, Bo Yuyan waited outside boredly, but he didn't feel impatient while waiting, and the joy and anticipation in his heart were almost overflowing.

The girl puts on the wedding dress, the pure white skirt is cut into countless stacked skirts, and a soft layer of gauze dyes the folds with mist.The white roses on the vines spread all the way down the shoulders.

With no makeup on the cheeks, Gu Pan's eyes are all over the country and the city.The thin folds at the hem of the long skirt followed her every move, like a fairy coming from Lingbo.

Jiang Yizhi knew that she was good-looking at the moment, she stood in front of Bo Yuyan, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she poked the man's cheek with her fingertips, "All the saliva is left."

Bo Yuyan carefully stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms, as if he was afraid that the girl in front of him would disappear if he exerted his strength. She was so beautiful that she didn't seem to belong to the mortal world.

Jiang Yizhi frowned, and patted him on the back coquettishly, "Don't hug, the wedding dress is crumpled."

Bo Yuyan pursed his lower lip, and let go of Jiang Yizhi.

But he couldn't refute it, after all, no matter how rich he was, he couldn't produce a second wedding dress like this, let alone, he couldn't wait.

Jiang Yizhi took a step back, lifted the hem of the skirt and twirled it gorgeously in front of the man, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was a galaxy-like smile in his eyes.

Bo Yuyan stared at the girl in front of him intently, and waited for the girl to stand still before pressing down on the back of her head and kissing her fiercely and eagerly, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces.

At the same time, he thought badly in his heart that he should order a few more wedding dresses exclusively for her, wrap them around her body and then pass through his hands, tearing them up one by one and spreading them on the carpet.

When Jiang Yizhi heard the man's voice, his heart twitched, and his teeth hit the tip of his tongue.

The man still didn't intend to let her go, but the kiss became deeper and deeper, entangled with each other, and exchanged with each other.

Bo Yuyan's speed was very fast, the wedding date was set for next Tuesday, and there were only four or five days left after all the calculations, and the impatientness was almost written on his face.

Jiang Yizhi closed his eyes and laughed, and didn't interfere in this matter. He listened to him and handed everything over to him.

At night, Jiang Yizhi dazedly touched the side of the bed, it was cold, as if the man had been away for a long time.Jiang Yizhi opened his eyes, and there was no one beside him.

She frowned, remembering that he coaxed her to sleep before going to bed.

Where did the people go in the middle of the night?

Jiang Yizhi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went out of the bedroom to scan the surroundings. Only the study room was brightly lit, and even the door was directly open.

Jiang Yizhi walked in with light steps. The man seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he didn't even notice her approaching.

She wanted to take a sneak peek at what Bo Yuyan was doing here late at night, but before she could get close, the man grabbed her waist and sat on Bo Yuyan's lap in an instant.

Bo Yuyan hooked his lips. He had noticed her movements earlier, but he never exposed her. The man kissed Jiang Yizhi's lips, and said softly, "Why are you awake?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yizhi didn't respond, but stretched his neck to look at the tabletop, but the man quietly hid the things on the tabletop.

With a sharp eye, she saw the card that hadn't been hidden in time. She stretched out her fingertips and pulled out the delicate card. Behind it was a man's bold font, "25-year-old Jiang Yizhi, this year your Mr. Bo also loves you very much." .”

Jiang Yizhi pursed his lips, and looked at Bo Yuyan without knowing why, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the man's face, the tips of his ears quietly began to turn red, he turned his head away and refused to look at Jiang Yizhi.

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Yizhi straightened Bo Yuyan's cheeks so that he could meet her eyes.Bo Yuyan closed his eyes, and his voice was very soft, as if to hide his embarrassment, "It's very childish."

She didn't deny that she was really naive, but her heart was still soft.

She didn't respond, the man buried his head in her neck, and rubbed it coquettishly, "I haven't written love words to Zhizhi before, and I want to make up for the regret before marriage."

Jiang Yizhi inserted his fingers into the man's hair, stroking the man's soft hair time after time, and said with a smile in his voice, "So Mr. Bo writes love stories for me every year?"

It's hard to imagine, that arrogant and invincible man, sitting alone in the study late at night, just to write love stories for her every year.

It has been discovered, and there is no need to hide.Bo Yuyan opened the cabinet, which was full of cards, and the red invitation card at the bottom caught Jiang Yizhi's attention.

She opened a book casually, and it was in the man's handwriting, which he wrote down one by one seriously.

Jiang Yizhi was taken aback for a moment, she thought that it would never be his turn to do this kind of thing himself.

Bo Yuyan curled his lips, and said with a bit of arrogance, "Baby, I'm amazing, I invited a lot of people." He invited a lot of people, and he wanted the whole world to witness his happiness.

Jiang Yizhi kissed the man on the side of the face, the corners of his lips were half curved, and he pinched his earlobe in a compliment, "Husband is awesome."

The tips of the man's ears began to turn pink again, and he pursed his lower lip calmly.

His wife praised him again.

Jiang Yizhi closed his eyes, unconsciously, the image of a man sitting here every night writing one invitation after another appeared in his mind.

Maybe I was full of joy when I was writing, maybe I wanted to show off to the whole world when I was writing, maybe the corners of my lips were slightly raised when I was writing, and I kissed her secretly when I returned to the room.

Jiang Yizhi's heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, he couldn't help but put his arms around the man's neck, and pressed his cheek coquettishly, full of intimacy.

Bo Yuyan's big hands rested on her waist, and his voice was lazily smiling, "Does the baby want to listen to love?"

Jiang Yizhi nodded first, then shook his head, "Let's go according to your previous plan, let Jiang Yizhi of that year listen to the love talk every year."

Bo Yuyan snorted, rubbed her head, raised his eyebrows to tease her, "What are the names of your peach blossoms? I will write an invitation to invite them to our wedding."

Jiang Yizhi can't laugh or cry, he is a narrow-minded man.

The name she made up was also worthy of being remembered by him.

The man seemed to have seen the girl's thoughts, and suddenly pressed the back of her head, bit her lips, and snorted coquettishly, "The baby is bullying me again."

Jiang Yizhi covered his lips, and complained pitifully, "Every time I'm touched, I dare not move."

Bo Yuyan understood a very tongue-twister sentence.

He raised his eyebrows, which was full of hints.