You Are My Only Love

The winter night at the end of the year was several degrees cooler than the daytime temperature, but there were still many passers-by on the street, mostly couples and friends.

On the section of the southern side of the road, Ji Qingwan was unfamiliar. He watched the vehicles passing through the block from the window, and finally went into the garage of a villa after going straight for a while.

The man turned off the engine, pulled out the key, opened the door and got out of the car.

Standing next to the car, Ji Qingwan looked sideways at the structure of the villa, his eyes raised slightly, "Ms. Sheng has a good income."

Sheng Yu shook the key in a casual tone, "Where, in front of Teacher Ji, I dare not compare."

Being teased, Sheng Yu went to unlock the door with fingerprints. When the door opened, the phone in the pocket of Ji Qing's evening clothes just rang. She glanced at Xia Xia's, and picked it up, "Hello?"

"Ms. Wan, are you with Meiyu?" Xia Xia asked directly.

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingyan glanced at the man in front of him who didn't know what he was doing at the opposite door, and nodded in response, "What's the matter?"

Xia Xia kept smiling and asked softly: "Then maybe you and Meiyu just came out of Shengshi's luxurious banquet, and the two of you are still sitting in the car passionately and affectionately?"

Ji Qingwan was taken aback for a moment, "What?"

Xia Xia organized a few words and spoke carefully, "The paparazzi secretly took photos of you sitting in a luxury car in the morning, following a group of family tycoons in and out of the high-end clubs, and finally... well, you and the young master of the Sheng family Meiyu came out and got in the car, and he secretly kissed your picture."

"..."

Ji Qingwan felt a little headache.

Is the paparazzi so idle now?

"Please enter your fingerprint."

A cold mechanical female voice suddenly sounded, and the man in front turned around, took her hand hanging by his side, and then pinched her index finger and placed it on the fingerprint-taking place on the door.

He had been passively manipulating Ji Qing night, and was stunned for a few seconds, watching him just enter his fingerprints like this, and when he reacted, he had already taken her into the house by hand.

"Hello? Mr. Wan?" Xia Xia didn't hear the answer, and shouted, "Ms. Wan, can you hear me?"

Ji Qingwan replied, "I am here, you continue to say."

"Okay, the current situation is that there are people around you in the place where you appeared, and your identity is already being picked on the Internet. The company's public relations are under hot search, but your identity may be..."

Xia Xia paused, "Ms. Wan, you've been hiding it from me for too long, so you know so many bigwigs, you don't want to say, then what is your identity?"

Ji Qingwan laughed helplessly, "I don't have an identity, it's just that I have money at home, but I'm not."

Xia Xia decided, "It is enough to have money at home! Sooner or later, will it all be yours?"

Ji Qingwan thought of Ji Hao and raised his eyebrows, "This may not be accurate."

Xia Xia immediately caught a certain point after hearing this, "What is it? Are the rich fighting?"

With countless brain holes, Ji Qingwan stopped in time, "If there is nothing, don't think too much."

"Harm." Xia Xia didn't think about it anymore, and honestly returned to her job. "This is the disappointment situation now. If you want to clarify the scandal, you still have to..."

Ji Qingwan thought for a while, and pondered for a moment, "I'll talk about it later, don't worry about it."

"Okay, then I'll go and say this to Sister Wang."

"Ok."

Ji Qingwan hung up the phone and only noticed the decoration design of the room when he looked up.

The villa is a simple duplex structure. The large floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor face the garden outside. The living room, sofa and kitchen are lined up. On the other side is the stairs up to the second floor. The overall layout is very simple, and the colors are basic black and white monochrome.

Sheng Yu turned on the light with one hand, and the living room suddenly lit up. He walked into the kitchen, poured a glass of water and handed it to her, and asked casually, "Something happened?"

"Well, I was secretly photographed when I first came out. I was picking up my identity with you online."

Ji Qingwan remembered what Xia Xia was just now, and paused, "Teacher Sheng, your identity as a young master may have been discovered."

Master Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Miss Ji yet?"

"Maybe soon."

Ji Qingwan finished answering at random, and looked around the layout on the first floor: "It seems that there is nothing that can be opened with a key here?"

Sheng Yu chuckled, "Not here, on the second floor."

"The second floor?"

When the voice fell, Ji Qingwan followed him upstairs, and when he walked to the entrance of the study, Sheng Yu signaled with one hand, "Teacher Ji, please."

Ji Qingwan looked at the closed door and blinked and guessed, "Ms. Sheng shouldn't do illegal things, right?"

Sheng Yu asked calmly: "For example?"

"Murder and arson are strong..." The voice paused, and Ji Qingwan consciously shut up.

Sheng Yu really lived up to the expectations, caught the word, and said frivolously, "What's stronger?"

Ji Qingwan smiled, pretending not to ask, "What is it strong? Did I just speak?"

In this shame, Sheng Yu rarely grasped, chin raised, "I didn't do anything illegal, let's open the door."

The door opened and the inside was dim. Ji Qingwan couldn't see it. Sheng Yu led the person inside and pressed the light switch.

With the suddenly lit light, Ji Qingwan squinted his eyes subconsciously, and then opened his eyes only after the dark blue color was gone.

The man beside him walked to the bookshelf at some unknown time, bent over and took out a wooden box from the corner.

The box is not big, it looks a bit like a toy box when I was a child, the outer shell has faded, and there is a small silver lock on it.

Ji Qingwan stepped forward to take it. It was very light. She shook, only hearing the sound of something swaying, blinking, raised her eyes and asked him: "What is it?"

Sheng Yu supported it with one hand and said casually: "Where is the key given by the old lady?"

After hearing this, Ji Qing took out the key, buckled it on the lock, and unlocked it with a "click".

There is a small transparent box inside the wooden box, you can see the contents without opening it.

It is a small silver ring, very simple, without embellishment.

Ji Qingwan was taken aback for a moment, "The ring?"

"Well, I did. I forgot when I made the ring. I joked with the old lady that I would wear it to my future wife. She remembered that she locked the thing in the box and she took the key."

Sheng Yu picked up the box, opened it, took out the ring, held up her left hand, raised her eyes to look at her, and said slowly, "Would you like to wear it?"

Ji Qingwan glanced at the size of the circle and asked thoughtfully: "Is it appropriate?"

"I don't know." Sheng Yu was also not sure, and said slowly: "Try it."

As he spoke, he pointed at her slender ring finger and put it in.

In the next second, I saw that the silver ring was perfect and without error, fitting her knuckles.

Sheng Yu looked at the silver ring and smiled for a while, "It looks pretty."

Ji Qingwan had some surprises that it was just right for him, raising his eyes to look at him.

Sheng Yu guessed what she was thinking, rubbed her fingertips on the ring, and explained, "It was done with my little finger at the time."

After a pause, Sheng Yu seemed to have thought of something. He tilted his head and asked, "Is this a destiny?"

Ji Qingwan's eyes picked up slightly, "Teacher Sheng still believes this?"

"Faith." Sheng Yu tightened her palms and clasped her fingers, "Believe we are inseparable."

When Ji Qingwan heard the words, he paused and looked up at him.

Sheng Yu stared at her and whispered, "Because even if you die, I will hold you together forever."

After going from the clubhouse to the house and hearing the men's threats in the study, it was a bit late.

Sheng Yu simply stayed at home to sleep. The original words he gave at the time were "It's all because of the fate of seeing the parents, and I have slept before, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Qingwan rolled his eyes on the spot, then turned around and hugged the clothes he gave to wash.

After that, she came out with some big sleeves and found that the person who was playing games on the bed had disappeared.

Ji Qingwan walked downstairs strangely, heard the sound of water in the bathroom downstairs, and understood.

And she happened to go downstairs, and stopped by to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, but the hot water was gone.

Ji Qingwan reconnected the water and turned on the hot water pot. While waiting, he remembered that he was still hanging on the news.

She lowered her head and took out her phone, opened her Weibo, and saw that the topic about herself on the hot search has been removed after refreshing, but there are still hot topics.

She clicked on the few candid photos. The first few were the appearance of her just getting off the car at the clubhouse. She was holding old lady Ji's hand, smiling and saying something, and Ren Youzhou was also in the mirror. .

The faces of several elders are clearly photographed, and the relationship between their identities is also very clear.

But the comments at the bottom are completely bizarre, some say she is a daughter-in-law, and some say that she is the child bride-in-law of Youzhou.

[Sisters, can you be rational! Tong Yang's daughter-in-law is too bullshit! 】

[Anyway, Ji Qingwan’s identity is definitely not ordinary. 】

[General Manager Wan’s identity is not ordinary. Didn’t you see it in the photos you posted when you were a child by the previous president? 】

[Okay, okay, let me give you some popular science. Just I just found countless friends and asked for some information. I learned that the two elders in the photo are the heads of the Ji family in Huaibei. If you ask where the Ji family is, do you think Just think of the site in Huaibei District, as well as the hotel overlord Ji's Group. 】

[Continued with the last article, and then trouble you to think about it, Ji Qingwan is also surnamed Ji:)]

[Fuck? ? ? Ji's eldest? 】

[This Ji’s is not the one I think I’d like to receive more than a billion Ji’s every day, right? 】

[One hundred million? I was shocked! 】

[Fuck, I suddenly discovered that Tianyue Entertainment Company is also an investment under the name of Ji's Group! 】

[But the Hua Xuan opposite them belongs to the Sheng clan! 】

[It's over, Meiyu is the successor of the Sheng family, so what is this? Two opposing sons and daughters are in love? 】

【? ? ? ? Why did it rise to Romeo and Juliet again? ? 】

[No, if Ji Qingwan is Tianyue's eldest lady, then she should have become famous earlier? 】

[Can't the eldest lady come out to practice? 】

[Farewell, we don’t understand the rich world? ? 】

[Upstairs Romeo laughed so hard at me. Didn't you see that I always went to the birthday party tonight? How can enemies still go to participate? 】

[Yes, haven't we seen Sheng Yu in the car and still can't bear to steal a kiss? Are we late? 】

Speaking of this, the wind direction suddenly began to change.

The bathroom in the front opened, and Sheng Yu came out after taking a shower. He wiped the towel halfway on his head and walked behind the people in the kitchen.

He put his hand on her side, circled people into his own territory, and looked down at the comments on her phone screen.

Ji Qingwan just happened to finish reading it, tapped his finger, the interface returned to the top, and the person behind him pointed and opened the stolen photo.

The photo is a little fuzzy due to the distance, but you can recognize who is who. It was the moment when Sheng Yu gave her a seat belt and then took the opportunity to steal her kiss.

But it was as if the two were actually kissing fiercely.

Ji Qingwan pointed to the fierce word above silently, "The media now has really good imagination."

Sheng Yu raised her eyebrows, "But it's correct, I really want to kiss intensely."

Ji Qingwan was numb when he said that she felt the drops of water from his wet hair fall on her neck and shoulders drop by drop, she shrank and urged him to blow his hair.

Sheng Yu hissed softly, "I wiped your hair last time, why did you dislike me?"

Ji Qingwan couldn't help but nodded and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "Okay, it's my fault, then Master Sheng, would you like me to wipe your hair?"

Sheng Yu also got on his face, "Why don't you wipe it?"

Ji Qingwan smiled and nodded, turned around and raised his hand to wipe his hair.

Sheng Yu didn't make it difficult for her. He obediently bent over to facilitate her movements, and raised his hand to support her waist.

Ji Qingwan stared at his hair intently, and Sheng Yu was a little dissatisfied, "My hair is so beautiful?"

Ji Qingwan said silently, "I don't look at my hair when I wipe my hair, what do I look at?"

"I am right in front of you." Sheng Yu asked strangely: "You shouldn't look at me?"

Ji Qingwan was angry and laughed and chose not to return him.

The man began to choose another path, and the hand holding her waist gradually moved, and suddenly got in from the back swing.

Ji Qingwan acted for a while, Sheng Yu hung his head close to her ear, and the hot breath sprayed on the fine meat on her neck.

He tilted his head, opened his mouth to hold the earlobe in front of him, and sucked lightly.

As if there was a tingling current stimulating my mind.

The hands covered by the cloth began to wander, walking up the spine.

But something seemed to loosen and pushed up by someone, and he played with it slowly.

Ji Qingwan's fingertips trembled slightly, and his warm kiss fell on his lips in the next second, covering her soft snort.

With the temperature of the kettle on the side, the spout began to steam, and the surrounding temperature began to rise.

The atmosphere gradually changed with his kisses. His movements were the same as the usual domineering and absolutely possessive, but some other things were added.

The clothes that I changed after bathing were wide, showing the corners of my shoulders and necks from time to time, but now they have been pulled by someone and slipped to the side of the cooking table.

The hot water had already boiled, and the beeping concealed the slight panting on the side.

"Sheng...you..." Ji Qingwan's eyes were red, and he was embracing him, pinching his nightgown with one hand, bowing his head a little uncomfortable, and whispering softly.

Sheng Yu lowered her eyes slightly, pressed the raging under her eyes, kissed the corners of her lips, and lifted people upstairs.

I don't know when the body sinks into the soft bed, the curtains are half hidden, and moonlight spills into the room through the gap.

When she returned to her senses, Ji Qingwan's consciousness was overwhelming, and her eyelids trembled lightly.

In the moonlight, the two shadows on the floor overlap each other.

He lowered his head and kissed her palm, and at that moment his messy hands stopped for a moment.

The man's breath is also a little unstable, his voice hoarse with a long-depressed mood, "A night."

It seems to be calling people deeply, but it also seems to be asking.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes slightly to look at him, falling into those dark eyes and the undisguised emotions.

Her throat was also a little dumb, with reddish corners of her eyes, with a different style, she softly replied, "Yeah."

The ending sound fell softly, and his emotions rose in the dimness, and he leaned in and pressed in with the action.

The curtains fluttered with the wind, and waves passed by, seeming to be accompanied by the tenderness of the room on the side.

The wind keeps moving.

Occasionally, there was a man's low and deep hum, "My dear, be obedient, for the last time, open your legs."

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The author has something to say: I am too south, oooooooo, and locked up several times.

It's simple and clear, look at the top of the copy.