Sweet Pet 100%: Seizing Love in Progress

Chapter 750 Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog (8)

"According to what you said, I was the one who led the wolf into the house and deserved it. You have a reason for cheating, right?"

"Who cheated? Jiayi, you can't slander my innocence like this... Besides", Gu Chengyi laughed: "Besides, would I like that kind of woman?"

"Yes, you don't like that kind of woman, you have to be like Irene, who graduated from a famous university, the daughter of a diplomat's family, and a socialite." Li Jiayi leaned on the sofa and sneered: " Don't you just like this kind of woman, it was just a small step back then, but it was a real achievement."

Gu Chengyi shook his head helplessly, it was unreasonable for a woman to be jealous.However, he still knew Li Jiayi well. If he really believed that there was something between him and Qin Li, he would never have such a cynical attitude.

Therefore, there is no need to talk about reasoning at the moment, just coax it.

To coax his wife, Gu Chengyi is an expert here, with a soft voice: "Baby, can you open the door, let me go in and see you, I heard you haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to eat delicious food? Those two little things are not at home today, let's have a romantic dinner and have a candlelight dinner?"

"Fortunately, the child is not at home, otherwise, looking at you like this, I wouldn't laugh your big teeth out!"

The servants working inside and outside the house had already noticed the movement here, and couldn't help laughing secretly. The former Mr. Gu who lost his temper and threw things at every turn was gone, replaced by this wife slave, begging to enter the house humbly.

"Baby," Gu Chengyi didn't mind the snickering eyes of the servants, and kissed the door: "Baby, open the door."

Li Jiayi was unmoved, and after a while, there was no movement outside the door.She froze slightly, did she leave?The bedroom door didn't have a peephole, so she could only get up and move the sofa, open the door and look out.

There was no one in the corridor either, it seemed that she was impatient to coax her and really left.

Li Jiayi was disappointed for a while, his bones were still full of a spirit called machismo, and he always valued his face more than anything else.The more important his own face is, the less patient he is with her.

After closing the door, Li Jiayi sat in the empty bedroom, a little discouraged.There was an inexplicable scent on his body. She asked more, not because she didn't believe him, but because she wanted him to coax her more.

But he refused, and he wanted to save his face in front of his family.

Li Jiayi walked to the bed, pulled a quilt to cover her body, and suddenly heard a thumping sound.She sat up at once, walked around the screen and walked to the window, and saw Gu Chengyi lying on the window sill on the second floor, looking at her with a smile.

Gu Chengyi felt that relying on his three-inch tongue alone would not work, so he went downstairs to the nearest flower shop and ordered a bunch of flowers, 99 red roses, mixed with some baby's breath.After getting the flowers, he took the folding ladder from the storage room and climbed up to the window sill of the master bedroom on the second floor.

He held the flower in one hand, and reached out to Li Jiayi with the other: "Give me a hand."

Li Jiayi looked at him, dazed for a while, walked over to hold his hand tightly, but didn't pull him in immediately, but followed his hand all the way up, and then kissed his lips tightly.

It seems that I haven't kissed him like this for a long time. The hardships and hardships of these days, the education and management of the two children, and the complicated affairs of the company seem to have killed the passion of the two of them bit by bit. Both of them feel that they are a few years older. .

Li Jiayi is not afraid of aging, what is afraid of is that in the passage of time, they will not be able to regain their original appearance.

She wanted to be a carefree little woman for the rest of her life, to be loved by him in his hands.

(End of this chapter)