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Chapter 308 Doesn't it look like we're having an affair?

Ji Yingzhou just laughed, didn't speak, even thoughtfully put the hot water away, and took out his pajamas to hang up.

"Take a hot bath and rest early." He bowed his head and kissed Yan Fuguang, "Remember to dry your hair."

Ji Yingzhou walked very freely, not at all like his usual self.

Yan Fuguang leaned back in the bathtub, the dense steam made him drowsy.

I don't know how long I soaked it, but when I opened my eyes, the unfamiliar lights and wall tiles made me feel dazed for a while.

It took a few seconds for Yan Fuguang to realize that this was the Ji family's old house.

The end of her hair was a little wet, and she didn't bother to blow it. She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and lay down on the bed.

The heating temperature was just right, the mattress was soft, and the quilt was fluffy, and she sank into it.

There was only a desk lamp by the bed in the room, and the warm yellow halo shone down, and the breath was filled with the smell of sunlight on the pillow, and the drowsiness gradually became stronger.

With a soft click, the bedroom door opened.

Yan Fuguang opened his eyes, and just as he was about to stand up, he heard familiar footsteps.

The corner of his mouth curled up, so he knew that this person would not be obedient.

With an extra person's weight, the mattress sagged again.

The warm body enveloped her, and the man's warm breath was in her ear.

"Why don't you blow your hair?"

The hair under the fingertips was slightly damp, icy and cool, in sharp contrast to the hot chest.

With his face still buried in the pillow, Yan Fuguang's laughter was muffled: "Wait for you to blow it."

A man's chuckle came from behind him, this lazy excuse comforted his internal organs so submissively.

He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her hair, "Little lazy cat!"

Ji Yingzhou got up to get the hair dryer, but didn't let Yan Fuguang get up, so he sat by the bed and helped her dry her hair.

It's just that the ends of the hair are a little wet, and the warm air dries after a while.

Ji Yingzhou lifted the quilt and went to bed, stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms, and sighed contentedly: "I can't sleep without you by my side."

Nine points of contentment and one point of coquettishness, the interpretation of the resentment of being alone in the empty boudoir is extremely realistic.

Yan Fuguang turned over and found a comfortable position with his pillow on the man's shoulder.

"Shouldn't you sneak back tomorrow morning?" The teasing meaning was obvious.

Ji Yingzhou didn't speak, but hugged him tighter.

Yan Fuguang held back his laughter, not going to let him go easily.

After a pause for a few seconds, she suddenly asked, "Does it look like we're having an affair?"

Ji Yingzhou's breath became obviously stiff, and then his breathing became a little heavier.

Dim lighting and the word "cheating", and the bed under the body is not the bed I used to sleep every day. The three variables are stacked together, and the stimulation level is doubled in an instant.

The arms gradually tightened until there was no gap between the two of them.

Ji Yingzhou didn't speak, and didn't dare to make any moves.

Although the sound insulation here is very good, and the room of the second elder is far away, he still doesn't want to make trouble here.

Yan Fuguang's face was buried in his arms, and he could feel her smile.

Ji Yingzhou sighed softly: "Is it intentional!"

Yan Fuguang bit him gently, and then heard a "hiss".

Well, I am satisfied, as expected, life still needs to be amused from time to time to be interesting!

What can Ji Yingzhou say, knowing that Yan Fuguang did it on purpose, he can't do anything to her, he can only turn over and hug her tightly in his arms, only if he can't move can he sleep soundly.

Yan Fuguang's biological clock was always on time, and he woke up just after six o'clock as usual.

On the contrary, Ji Yingzhou, who said he was going to go back secretly, probably had a restless sleep last night, and now his eyes are still closed.

Just as Yan Fuguang was about to get up, the arms around his waist subconsciously retracted.

Ji Yingzhou opened his eyes half asleep, and pulled her back to the bed without saying anything.

Yan Fuguang didn't move, just lay on his body, and poked his chest with his hand.

"It's six o'clock, didn't you say you want to go back to your room?"

Ji Yingzhou sighed in his heart, thinking that such a life would last for several days, he suddenly lost hope for this year's Spring Festival.

torture!
Resigned to his fate, he got up, and Yan Fuguang was leaning on the head of the bed comfortably, looking at him and smiling, Ji Yingzhou had no choice but to stretch out his hand and said, "Hug me before leaving."

Firmly hugging people to the full, what a goblin, born to grind people!

I don't know if Ji Yingzhou went back to sleep, anyway, Yan Fuguang usually exercised for an hour, and when he went downstairs after taking a shower, he happened to see Ji Yingzhou at the top of the stairs.

Sure enough, the two elders of the Ji family had already woken up. Seeing the two of them coming down together, Ji's grandma immediately beckoned Yan Fuguang to her side.

"Didn't it mean that you don't need to get up early, you are usually so busy, you should take more rest after finally taking the holiday."

She glared at Ji Yingzhou reproachfully: "Did you make Yanyan get up early? You said that grandpa and grandma don't need your company in the morning!"

Yan Fuguang smiled and said: "It's really fine, grandma, I just finished my morning exercise and took a shower. I usually wake up at this point, so it's not too early."

Seeing that Yan Fuguang really looked like he had just washed up, Grandma Ji believed that she was really used to getting up early. Yesterday she thought that Ji Yingzhou was just trying to make her happy!

But it's good to get up early, just to have breakfast with the whole family.

With a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, Ji Heqing came to the restaurant with a newspaper.

"Your uncle is here today, you go and bring him back, and stay in the old house during the Chinese New Year, don't wander around alone."

Mr. Ji is very helpless towards this young son who is not sure of his age.

I don’t want to talk about being abroad for a long time. Fortunately, what I do is to treat diseases and save lives. It doesn’t matter where I am. But Ji Xiuming is almost forty, and he just doesn’t want to start a family. Now Ji Yingzhou has brought his girlfriend home to be his brother-in-law. Still single.

It's not that he insists on manipulating the children's marriage, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to get married, it's just that Ji Xiuming is used to wandering, if he doesn't say let him live in the old house, he will definitely go back to his own house directly, and it won't make people worry about the New Year.

Ji Yingzhou responded with a smile, reckoning that my uncle was about to suffer again, as if the whole family just stared at him and read, but it was not surprising, who made him the most out of tune.

"By the way, Yan Yan, I heard from Xiu Ming that you have already met?" Grandma Ji pulled Yan Fuguang to sit down.

Yan Fuguang nodded: "Well, I saw it in the United States before, and he made a special trip when I was hospitalized in France, please trouble him."

Ji Heqing raised his head and said, "We're all in the same family. What's the trouble? Besides, that's what he does. It's natural for him to contribute."

"The old man is right, don't be polite, he should be beaten if he doesn't go!" Grandma Ji also said.

"Did you have a regular check-up after that? Are you all right now? If you feel uncomfortable, you can call Xiu Ming at any time. Don't be careless about physical matters."

"Don't worry, you've recovered a long time ago." Yan Fuguang comforted.

"It's good to be cured, and it's good to be cured. In the future, we still have to be careful when filming, and we must do enough safety work. If it is too dangerous, we can push it away. Yanyan's head is so good, we don't need to put ourselves in danger."

(End of this chapter)