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Chapter 887 Can Have Another French Kiss

All he has to do is to pamper her, protect her, pamper her with all his might, that's enough.

She had a sweet heart, and bit his chin again with her pouting mouth, which was very hypocritical.

"Elder Yun has already come to City A, he wants to see you very much." Ji Yicheng held her little hand, and rubbed in her warm palm.

She has always been ticklish, and the corners of her pursed mouth couldn't help grinning a little, and she clasped his big hand tightly with her backhand, looking straight at him, he was telling her that no matter what happened, he would stand by her side, Be with her all the time.

"See you then." The slightly curved curve of her lips became more pronounced.

Ji Yicheng's eyes darkened, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, okay.

……

the next day.

After the two had lunch at home, Ji Yicheng drove Jing Qingge to the Jin Kairui Hotel. In fact, he wanted her to take a nap at home before meeting Mr. Yun, but you don't need to guess, this little rascal She must have been unable to sleep, and she was distracted several times during meals, and she didn't even hear him calling her.

Elder Yun was already waiting in the coffee shop on the third floor of Jim Carrey.

"Qing Baoer..." Ji Yicheng had called her several times before Jing Qingge realized, "Ah...Ji Yicheng, tell me..."

After a sudden pause, he realized that the car had parked securely in the parking space in front of Jin Kairui Hotel, and suddenly murmured,

"Reached?"

"It's here." Ji Yicheng couldn't help laughing, and even more pity, he had already opened the car door for her, and extended his hand to her.

Jing Qingge twitched the corners of her lips, put her little hand in his, stepped out of the car door, and glanced at the restaurant not far away,

"Ji Yicheng, I'm a little nervous, it feels...unreal..."

……

Ji Yicheng silently looked down at his wife who was holding onto his little hand firmly, not even letting go all the way from home.

Wife, it's definitely not a little nervous, it's a little nervous...

Looking at her pretty face, the powdery little face was slightly pale, Ji Yicheng curled his lips together, smiling wickedly, and before she could react, he had already pinched her chin and kissed her deeply. .

The warm sun of the winter afternoon shone on the two of them, their silhouettes were mottled, he hugged her body tightly, sucking and biting, hesitating between his lips and teeth...even rolling her inch by inch. Charming rhomboid lips, delicately tracing the beautiful lip line...

Kiss affectionately, as if no one else is around.

It seemed that this piece of sunshine belonged only to the two of them.

……

Until a slight trembling whimper came out of her throat, and she was almost suffocated by his kiss, Ji Yicheng let go of her with a face full of satisfaction, locked her body, and stretched out his hand to touch the delicate and beautiful lips on her lips. The light of the water brushed away, and he smiled slyly,

"How about it, wife, if your husband's passionate French kiss still feels... unreal, we can have another one."

Jing Qingge's face suddenly burst into a big red flower, and he lifted his leg and kicked him hard on the calf, a little bit angry, and pretended to throw his hands to leave.

Naturally, Ji Yicheng grasped it tightly, carried it in his arms, and rubbed a scent on her blushing and delicate face,

"Go, I will always be by your side."

Jing Qingge snorted coldly, and her lips were already raised. I have to say, the Big Boss' method of comforting people is quite effective. I am not nervous, but I am shy!

(End of this chapter)