Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

She found the Bluetooth headset in the drawer and put it on, then found her favorite old song and played it on a loop.

After turning off the lights, I listened to the lyrical music and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Cong Rong wondered what Ji Tingqiu was doing now.

Six years ago, she was deeply hurt in that budding relationship.

Before returning to Qingcheng, I also made up my mind to take revenge.

But during the time when I came back,

Ji Tingqiu tolerated almost all her little tempers.

It was useless to chase him away or scold him. The next day, he would still appear next to her as if nothing had happened.

Cong Rong admitted,

Her heart full of grudges and resentments had been melted and warmed by him bit by bit.

But at this time...

She raised her hands to cover the corners of her eyes, but they could not hide the raging tears. The tears overflowed from her fingers and flowed into the hair next to her earlobes.

There was a crisp sound of fingers tapping from the window,

Cong Rong's ears were surrounded by sad music, but he didn't hear anything strange.

Half a minute later, a big hand tried to pry open the window, his movements skillful but a little anxious.

Through the streetlight and moonlight, through the glass, Ji Tingqiu looked at the little woman who was covering her face and crying, her brows furrowed.

If she continues to cry,

I really want to cry for him.

The windows in this old community still have latches, and the perimeter of the balcony is wide enough to step on. The height of the third floor is not difficult for a retired special forces soldier like him who keeps exercising all year round.

It's just that he has stayed here for a long time,

When people on the street saw him, they were afraid they would regard him as a burglary suspect, so they invited him directly to the police station for tea.

You might get caught on video and go to hot spots in the city.

Thinking like this, Ji Tingqiu sped up the movements of his hands, and after a few seconds there was a click.

He held the balcony with one hand and rolled into the room.

Cong Rong's headphones were playing between two songs.

Without the music, the sound of a boot hitting the ground was particularly abrupt.

She was about to get up and check,

A dark figure pressed her directly and rolled onto the bed.

"Well……"

Fear and struggle were all blocked in a generous palm.

There was a moment of despair in Cong Rong's heart.

Although she was sad, it was not to the point where she no longer wanted to live.

hiss~

The double row of teeth bit the edge of his arm accurately, and Ji Tingqiu couldn't help but groan.

This woman must be a dog, she bites her hard at every turn.

"It's me, don't make any sound, please let go of your mouth first."

He endured the pain in his hand and whispered into Cong Rong's ear.

The voice just fell,

The woman in the dark night suddenly relaxed her strength, and then bit him hard again.

"Little one, don't be afraid that I will pull your teeth."

Ji Tingqiu grabbed her chin and spoke in a threatening tone.

He said it was a threat, but he only used a little force on his hand, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"What are you doing here? I was scared to death. I thought it was a home invasion."

Cong Rong complained and punched him in the chest.

The iron-clad breasts directly caused secondary damage to her delicate hands, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

"It's not robbery, it's robbing someone."

Ji Tingqiu suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered. , the hoarse voice carried a hint of soul-stirring charm, making Cong Rong blush hot.

"You will be dead if grandpa finds out. If you dare to come and rob someone, you should stop wanting me." Cong Rong was angry.

She really admired Ji Tingqiu's face and courage.

No matter how many times he was scolded by his grandfather, he still acted like a fine person. This ability to withstand pressure is not something ordinary people can have.

"If you don't find out, you'll be dead. Before you die, you can't come to see your sweetheart and get your wish." Ji Tingqiu pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The fresh scent of hair hit his face, and he pressed his chin against hers and rubbed it gently.

Listening to his careless words, Cong Rong felt sour and her throat couldn't help but choke.

"Don't you hate me? I always run away from battle."

"Isn't this here to catch people? I'm best at catching deserters." Ji Tingqiu jokingly patted her butt.

The soft and elastic touch immediately gave him some desire.

It can be imagined that Cong Rong’s belly is pregnant with the crystallization of their love.

He had to endure this pain.

There were places where he could escape, but there were places where he couldn't. Ji Tingqiu propped up his arms and directly kissed the woman's soft lips.

Thin and dense kisses mixed with the familiar scent of tobacco spread on the tip of her nose. Cong Rong couldn't help but close her eyes to welcome his enthusiasm.

When the oxygen in her brain was about to run out, the woman couldn't help but pat her back, and Ji Tingqiu let go of her with a smirk.

"This is your punishment for being a deserter. When the child is born, the number of classes you owe me will be doubled."

Cong Rong "..."

She was the only one feeling sad, and this person was still eating and drinking as before.

"Today you taught Hua Yue and Hua Yu to give chicken legs to grandpa, and you also let the children say that. You are really your Ji Tingqiu."

Thinking of the scene where the child brought chicken drumsticks to her grandpa today, she smiled so much that her dimples were exposed.

"Are they really going to give me something to eat? I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. When grandpa gets older, it's easy to change his mind sometimes."

As Ji Tingqiu spoke, he gently stroked Cong Rong's hair.

"Why do you say that, are you so sure that you won't make him hate you more? My grandpa is the person who probably hates flatterers the most."

Cong Rong was still puzzled.

"So I asked our daughter to flatter him? They both inherited my calmness, ability to hide things, and ability to tell the truth even when lies." Ji Tingqiu said proudly.

This is true, his daughter has no reason to be weak.

"Listening to your words is like listening to your words... you might as well just praise yourself." Cong Rong rolled her eyes at him.

"Let's not talk about anything else. My husband is too tired to climb in. You knocked on the window and you didn't open it. I almost fell. Feng Yue is right. My life is really too difficult."

Ji Tingqiu said with a sad expression.

He truthfully told Cong Rong the content of the text message Feng Yue sent at noon.

"What did you say and he didn't reply?"

I will answer him

"Yes, I am about to welcome my third child in this difficult life. I wish you a good pregnancy..."

After hearing this, Cong Rong hit him with a pillow.

"Ji Tingqiu! You are too cruel. Feng Yue's life is too miserable to have a friend like you."

The two were making noise when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Mr. Rui's voice came from outside the door.

"Rong'er, you haven't gone to bed yet. Stop being so angry and listen to grandpa and go to bed early. Alas~"

Ruilin sighed as he spoke.

How could he not know that young people's love is not something that can be broken off at the drop of a hat?

However, he has definitely fulfilled Ji Tingqiu's wish.

"Grandpa, I understand. I just got up to go to the toilet and didn't see clearly. You can go to sleep and don't worry about me."

Cong Rong got out of bed and opened the door halfway and said.

She was really ashamed of her mother to think that her grandfather still had to worry about her at such an old age.

After Ruilin left, Cong Rong breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the bed.

"You should leave quickly, you will be discovered tomorrow morning."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow morning. Come and hold her to sleep. I'm sleepy." Ji Tingqiu patted the pillow and motioned for her to lie down next to him.

He is sure to come in, and naturally he is sure to go out.

If this little woman is worried about this, she might as well think about how to help him solve his unbearable desire.

Late at night, on the third floor of the hospital,

Cong Manxi looked at the note in his hand by the light of the night light.

This was what she discovered after washing up from the bathroom before lights out.