Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

As the person involved in the hot search, they managed to turn a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window. The two of them went to the temple they visited last time again.

This party is coming out of the temple

The two of them walked side by side on the steps. Ji Jiale lowered his head and leaned into Lu Yiyue's ear and asked her again what she wished for. Lu Yiyue looked up at him playfully, smiled and refused to tell him.

Just when Ji Jiale pinched her face and prepared to open her lips, Lu Yiyue's cell phone rang. The call was from the assistant. She called to congratulate Lu Yiyue.

Lu Yiyue held Ji Jiale's wrist and walked down the steps. She smiled and answered the person on the other end of the phone. After a while, there seemed to be a different person on the other end of the phone. The voice coming out of the phone was obviously a bit louder.

It was Miaomiao who snatched the phone away, a whirring sound came from the phone, and Miaomiao's excitement could be felt through the screen, "Damn, Yueyue... no What on earth should I call you? You are actually Lu Yiyue from the Lu family, the designer of our company, and the boss lady of the company?"

This information was too explosive, at least for Lou Miaomiao. Lou Miaomiao thought that Lu Yiyue was just an intern. At most, someone from a related party arranged to come in to study. She never expected that it was... ...

Lou Miaomiao just wanted to go to the toilet, but she didn't expect to hear Wenwen talking on the phone. Others couldn't understand Wenwen's cryptic words, but she could understand it, so she immediately snatched Wenwen's phone away from her just after she left the toilet.

Lu Yiyue turned to look at Ji Jiale, who was listening quietly, and replied with a smile, "I am Lu Yiyue to you, just call me Yueyue."

Lou Miaomiao: She actually got into trouble with the boss’s wife, saying it was unfair and wanted to compete for the position of assistant. She was so smart.

After talking for a few words, Lu Yiyue hung up the phone on Lou Miaomiao and said that we should get along with each other as we usually do now.

From the words, Ji Jiale heard the whole story. Before he could speak, his phone received a warm message from his mother-in-law. A few simple words: Lele, today is your wedding day. You can do whatever you want in the evening. You don’t have to go home. Your father agreed

After reading the message, Ji Jiale's lips curved in a particularly beautiful way, which was as dazzling as today's warm sun. He handed the phone to Lu Yiyue with a half-smile.

She didn't know why, and looked down. Until she saw her mother's message, Lu Yiyue couldn't utter a single word. Her mother really said: "..."

Ji Jiale replied to the message with one hand: Thank you, Mom, I understand.

Su Xue: Hey, that’s right, it’s so fun

Ji Jiale: Yeah, okay

Neither Ji Jiale nor Lu Yiyue went to the company. It was already past 4 pm after the two of them came out of the temple and went to the Dihao Hotel for dinner.

After coming out of the Royal Hotel, Ji Jiale drove Lu Yiyue to Yixinyuan in his white Lamborghini.

There are two houses in Yixinyuan. One was given to her mother by her uncle, and the other was bought by her father. On the way there, Ji Jiale was hesitant about which house to take Yueyue to.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the steering wheel, and he held her other hand and squeezed her. Seeing that he was thinking about something, Lu Yiyue asked gently: "Where are we going?".

Ji Jiale asked: "Do you want to live in Yixinyuan or Fenghua Terrace?"

"Which house key do you have?" Lu Yiyue's voice was very low, buzzing like a mosquito, but Ji Jiale still heard it.

Ji Jiale answered quickly, not feeling inappropriate at all, "None of that."

Lu Yiyue: "..." So when you go back to your own home, you pick the lock without taking the key?

This habit is not very good. Even if you have good skills, you cannot use it every day. Although practice makes perfect, this is not a skill worth showing off.

Finally, Ji Jiale chose Yixinyuan considering that Yixinyuan was not remote and Fenghuatai was far away from the city, making it convenient for Yueyue to go to work at the company tomorrow.

Lu Yiyue was no stranger to her mother's house, because it contained the traces of his and her childhood. Ji Jiale chose another larger house, the one owned by his father.

This was the rush hour after get off work and the road was very congested. It took an hour for Ji Jiale's sports car to arrive at Yixinyuan

After parking the car, Ji Jiale took out a small suitcase from the trunk as if by magic.

Lu Yiyue stood on the side of the car door waiting. Seeing something in his hand, she was a little curious, "When did you prepare the box?"

"Always there."

Ji Jiale didn't lie. He had always had the habit of putting things from business trips in the trunk in case of an impromptu business trip. He didn't like the feeling of panic when buying things at last minute.

Seeing that she was still staring at him, it seemed that he had misunderstood, so he explained again, "I keep it there all the time, just in case it is needed for a temporary business trip."

It's just that after the two of them got together, he put her clothes in the box.

Lu Yiyue understood and nodded.

Ji Jia pushed the suitcase with one hand and led Lu Yiyue to the suite bought by her father. After struggling for a while, she opened the door. Lu Yiyue stood aside and did not go in immediately, and said in confusion: "Lele, this password is so I wonder if this is dad’s private area, why don’t we find another place to live.”

"No, if it can be opened, it means there is no problem. Don't think too much."

Just a house, and if you don't look through the drawers, what can you find? Ji Jiale thought in his heart

Lu Yiyue came to this house for the first time. In the end, she believed Lele and followed her through the door. "Did Godfather buy two houses and get through it?"

The area looks a bit big

Ji Jiale looked around, nodded, and responded lightly: "Yes, there is a lot of money."

Out of curiosity, Lu Yiyue wandered around the room. The decoration was very simple, but it could be seen that a lot of care had been taken. Ji Jiale took a fancy to his father's room at a glance. He walked straight to the room and took the sheets from the cabinet to put on.

When Lu Yiyue moved to the master bedroom, she saw Ji Jiale changing the sheets. She put her bag on the bedside table to help. Ji Jiale didn't refuse, thinking that the two of them would look a bit like a couple.

One person held two quilts and the corners kept shaking. Lu Yiyue smiled like a child, very happy, with happiness in his eyes.

After laying out the quilt, Ji Jiale took out Lu Yiyue's pajamas from the box he brought up and handed it to her, "You go take a shower first."

Lu Yiyue took the pajamas and smiled, without asking Ji Jiale why her pajamas were in the suitcase.

The room was very clean. It could be seen that dad had people cleaning it regularly. When Ji Jiale came in, he touched the furniture with his fingertips. There was no dust at all.

After a while, the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom, which made Ji Jiale feel restless. He took off his coat, rolled up his cuffs, revealing his wheat-colored complexion, and planned to smoke. When he thought that Yueyue didn't like the smell of cigarettes, I gave up the idea again and could only undo two buttons on my neck to dissipate the heat.

In Ji Jiale's opinion, this room may have memories of his parents, so his father would have people clean it regularly and was reluctant to sell it.

It's just that now my father and mother live in Ji's house. Whether it's here or Fenghua Terrace, they are all empty, which is a waste.

Half an hour later, Lu Yiyue came out wiping her wet hair. Because she was so focused on wiping her hair that she didn't notice the carpet under her feet, she almost fell. Ji Jiale quickly rushed up and held her waist, "Ah... ....."

After she stood firm, Ji Jiale reminded her softly, "Watch the road."

Then he took her to sit on the edge of the bed, and he naturally went into the bathroom to get the hair dryer.

When Ji Jiale came out of the bathroom, he already had a white hair dryer in his hand. He was holding the hair dryer to study. The hair dryer was a bit high-end. He wanted to see the temperature control setting to avoid hurting Yueyue. When he raised the hair dryer, he looked up. When I was there, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a red flower on the ceiling. It was lifelike, just like a real flower blooming on the ceiling. It was very coquettish, very dazzling, and so dazzling that it was hard to ignore.

Ji Jiale quickly lowered his eyes and looked away. His mind was spinning rapidly. He was thinking about the origin of this flower. He recalled that when he entered this room just now, he had looked at the master bedroom for the first time and looked at the ceiling. There was nothing there. This unexpected red flower

So where did it come from?

From the moment you enter this door...it seems that Yueyue shouted, so it is voice control, is it blooming?

Ji Jiale thought in disbelief, and his mind couldn't help but put this voice control to another level. If this was really the case, then did his father spend a lot of time playing? Is this the reason why they were forbidden to live in Yixinyuan before?

The hair dryer whirred, not loudly, very quietly. Ji Jiale's thoughts drifted away. Inexplicably, he wanted to study this function of his father, and the corner of his mouth curled up where Lu Yiyue couldn't see it.

After a few minutes, he tried not to look up at the ceiling to prevent Yueyue from discovering the problem. He inserted his fingertips into his hair to feel the dryness, "Well, that's enough. You can watch a TV show while I take a shower."

"Oh."

Lu Yiyue also touched her hair with her own hands, arranged it again, and responded obediently.

Ji Jiale had other thoughts in mind. He took out his iPad from the suitcase and carefully opened the TV series that Yueyue often watched. He put it on her lap, then helped cover her with a quilt and put a pillow on her waist. , rubbing the top of her head lovingly

After doing a series of things, he entered the bathroom with his pajamas. He stood in the bathroom and looked at the flower on the ceiling. He squinted and suddenly noticed a display screen in the corner, which showed the number one.

Ji Jiale felt that he had underestimated his father and could still count. Yueyue had just screamed, so the number displayed on the display was one.

Can it be designed like this?

Fifteen minutes later, Ji Jiale had a white bath towel wrapped around his waist. His upper body was exposed, and his wheat-colored skin was exposed. There were still water droplets on his chest that had not been wiped off and were soaked in the bath towel around his waist.

Neatly arranged abdominal muscles, clear mermaid lines, and male hormones all over her body. Just when Lu Yiyue was seeing the highlight, she suddenly felt a hot gaze staring at her. She slowly raised her eyes and saw the naked body. Ji Jiale wearing upper body

The body proportions were really good. Lu Yiyue stared at it for a few seconds, then calmly patted the side of the bed, intending to help him dry his hair, and said in a soft voice, "Come here, what are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Ji Jiale walked over and sat down obediently at the spot she designated. She turned off the tablet and put it aside. She knelt on the bed, picked up the hair dryer on the bedside table and helped him dry his hair.

Her fingers were slender and soft, adjusting the temperature with each touch, making him feel hotter and hotter, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally.

Lu Yiyue, who was helping to blow dry his hair, didn't notice the man's abnormal reaction. He was still blowing his hair while playing with the ends. His hair was very dark and thick, unlike Xiao Chen's hair, which had been dyed too many times and was a bit awkward to hold. like straw

After her unconscious touch, Ji Jiale's restrained fire could no longer be suppressed. In order to prevent her from seeing the flowers on the ceiling, he turned off the light. In an instant, the room fell into darkness.

Just when Lu Yiyue wanted to say wait, the kiss had already fallen, blocking out everything she wanted to say and scream, leaving only the sound of lips communicating and breathing... ...

The iPad was mercilessly thrown to the carpet, and then the pajamas were covered on the iPad, and then the bath towel was covered on the pajamas. The things thrown out of the bed were like stacks of Arhats, stacked high and disorderly.

After kissing for who knows how long, he stared at her with scarlet eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is it okay to stop playing the music?"

In a dazed state, Lu Yiyue's eyes were glowing, her face was red and she nodded, "Yes." She hugged his neck tightly with both hands.

He was ecstatic when she agreed. He was used to using music to cover up her shyness. Today, it was rare that she agreed not to play music.

I just don’t know if Yueyue will hit him when he wakes up tomorrow and sees the flowers blooming all over the ceiling.