baby miss me today

It was already noon on Sunday when Qiao Yu woke up, her waist was sore, and she was not very comfortable.

Before her consciousness fully recovered, she yawned and sat up straight with her eyes out of focus. Qiao Yu stared blankly at the light gray wall directly in front of her.

"Are you hungry?"

Ji Rongchen's voice came from behind.

It seemed that he had woken up for a long time, and his voice was crisp and crisp.The curtains in the room were not drawn, and the light through the curtains cast some dappled light and shadow on the floor, and even Ji Rongchen's voice was tinged with tenderness.

At this time, shouldn't Mr. Ji, who is diligent and hardworking, go to the company?

No matter, the baby's voice is really nice.

"Fortunately."

After Qiao Yu finished speaking, she leaned back like a boneless man, hugged Ji Rongchen's waist, turned slightly, buried her face in his neck, and sniffed the clean and refreshing smell of shaving water on his body.

The fluffy head was bent in front of him, the warm breath blew past, causing an itching from the neck, densely burrowing into the heart.

Ji Rongchen's Adam's apple slid a few times involuntarily, tearing Qiao Yu off his body, his voice slightly hoarse, and he said seriously: "Not now."

Although it was the weekend, the company still had a summary meeting. Ji Rongchen just didn't want Qiao Yu to wake up and find him alone in the empty house.

And he was worried that Qiao Yu's health would be too much.

Qiao Yu frowned: "Huh?"

Depend on!

what the hell.

After reacting, Qiao Yu looked at Ji Rongchen with a complicated expression.

Although, is he this kind of person?

My stomach is still bulging, okay?

Just now, he simply felt that Ji Rongchen smelled good and wanted to rub it.

This time it's really colorless!

Really!

Glancing at younger brother Ji who was active, Qiao Yu twitched the corners of his mouth.

hetui, full of yellow waste.

Do sit-ups yourself.

Noble and glamorously looking away, Qiao Yu fished out the clothes thrown by Ji Rongchen on the floor last night from the bed, put on a shirt randomly, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and went to the bathroom with her legs bent.

With a toothbrush in the shape of a small dinosaur in his mouth, Qiao Yu casually looked in the mirror. He was in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han.

Although the other person was in the bathroom and seemed to be brushing his teeth seriously, a small movie of two villains fighting naked on the bed was playing in his mind.

One him, one Ji Rongchen.

harm.

I don't know if Ji Baobao secretly made up lessons behind his back or if he hasn't done it for so long that his body is extra sensitive. Last night was really good.

Sweat dripping down the line of the jaw, the strong and powerful arms, the voice of breath suppressed by the ears...

Hold on.

Qiao Yu called to stop in time.

Thinking about it any further, he was afraid that he would rush back to the bedroom.

Wouldn't that be cheaper for Ji Rongchen?

Qiao Yu took the towel on the basket and wiped her face.

Wiping and rubbing, the movements of the hands suddenly stopped.

wrong.

What does he Baoji Rongchen do?

There is only that and nothing, and it is not certain who will take advantage of it.

More importantly, the money has been spent, how can there be no reason not to let him contribute? !

The steel ball scratching game is too cruel and inhuman, and it's not in Qiao Yu's consideration, but he still wants to experience a bag. Raising a little boy and being waited on by others is about to fall!

Eat what you want, don't embarrass yourself.

Take him!Take him!Take him!

Throwing the towel on the sink, Qiao Yu ran back to the room "Deng Deng Deng".

Ji Rongchen lay flat on the bed, reciting in his head the economic theories he had heard in his student days, so as to calm down the enthusiasm and restlessness surging in his body.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang.

Qiao Yu went back and forth, standing by the door and looking at him without blinking.

Facing the gloom in Qiao Yu's eyes, several question marks slowly appeared in Ji Rongchen's heart.

The author has something to say: It’s been a few days for Kawen, and today it’s completely stuck. I’m afraid you have to wait for an update, so you should post these first. Starting tomorrow, you should start your career... right?

Damn, please give me a head of a god who can't kavn, I'm willing to exchange thirty catties of my meat!