Devil's Honey Baby

I guess I played with her for so long that many things were brought up after the holiday.

Ji Zailin hears Yao Jiang's words, turns over the document's hand and looks at Yao Jiang. His eyes are dark and unfathomable.

Since Ji Zailin recovered his memory, he seldom looked at Yao Jiang with such eyes.

At this moment, Yao Jiang's first feeling after seeing it was strange.

Then there is doubt.

She wondered if Ji Zailin had recovered his memory.

But soon, her idea was dispelled. Ji Zailin slightly hooked his lips and showed his familiar evil smile, "go to the apartment, wife, you're going to separate from me as soon as we're engaged?"

It was Sun Qi who came to pick them up. Yao Jiang subconsciously looked at Sun Qi when he heard Ji Zailin's words. He saw that sun Qi looked forward without squinting, completely unaffected by Ji Zailin's words.

But just like this, Yao Jiang was even more uncomfortable.

"Ji Zailin!" She stared at Ji Zailin with warning.

I hope he doesn't make so much publicity.

But Ji Zailin didn't care about her at all. Instead, he regarded her as an awkward child and said in a helpless spoiled tone, "wife, don't think about separation. In order to create a better future for our children, your husband has to work hard."

Then he bowed his head, kissed her lips accurately and quickly, left at once, and really began to work.

When Yao Jiang watched Ji Zailin return to his rigorous work, his white face was a little red. He glared at Ji Zailin angrily and wanted to hit people.

Sun Qi sent them to the villa, but he didn't leave.

Yao Jiang didn't notice because he was angry.

It was not until Ji Zailin put his luggage in his bedroom, hugged her and kissed her and left that Yao Jiang felt that Ji Zailin seemed really busy.

Yao Jiang looked at the closed bedroom door and frowned at the two suitcases next to the door. He had to pick them up.

Aunt Su didn't come back when she returned to Kyoto. Now she and Ji Zailin are here.

In the past, because Aunt Su was always there, she didn't feel much. Now that Aunt Su left and Ji Zailin wasn't there, she felt that such a large villa was suddenly deserted.

Yao Jiang packed his bags and came downstairs. Looking at the huge living room, the feeling of desolation became bigger and bigger.

It's strange that she used to live alone and didn't have this cold feeling, but how can she have this feeling now?

Is it because she has been with Ji Zailin for a long time, and she has unconsciously relied on him and brought her into her own life?

When Yao Jiang realized this, he felt a panic and grew up like a wild grass.

It was already evening when Ji Zailin came back.

He walked into the living room and looked around. It was very quiet without Yao Jiang.

Frowned, his face sank, and he went straight to the bedroom.

The door opened and the bedroom was dark without lights.

He pressed the wall lamp, the bedroom lit up, and his eyes immediately looked into the bed when he saw the people on the bed.

His heart relaxed and walked towards Yao Jiang with light hands and feet.

However, Yao Jiang's weak and painful voice came before he reached the edge of the bed.

As soon as his face changed, he strode forward to the edge of the bed and looked at Yao Jiang.

Closed eyes, sweat wet forehead, pale face full of fear and panic, head also moved slightly, like eager to get rid of something, constantly struggling.

The anxious color on his face dissipated, but his eyes were stained with worry.

Ji Zailin sits on the edge of the bed and looks at Yao Jiang holding the white finger of the quilt and reaching out to pull the quilt out of Yao Jiang's hand.

But Yao Jiang's hand was so tight that he couldn't pull it away.

The frowned eyebrow peak became cold. Ji Zailin's hand was slightly open, so he wrapped Yao Jiang's hand in the palm of his hand and held it tightly.

His eyes also looked at Yao Jiang's moving lips, his body was slightly low, and put his ears close to her lips.

"Don't... Help me..."

"Let me out..."

"Help me... Let me out..."

Ji Zailin listened for a while. Yao Jiang repeatedly rushed to the service place, but they were all these words. He straightened up and looked at Yao Jiang.

The sweat on his forehead became denser and denser, and the fear on his face became heavier and heavier.

The lips closed tightly. Ji Zailin picked Yao jiangmeng up and let her body lean against her arms. The lips came to her ears and opened low and deep, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ginger, I'm here!"

Yao Jiang in the dream was in the darkness, and in the darkness that was about to devour her, she heard a low and gentle voice, which came into her ears with peace of mind.

Then she saw a little light in front of the dark, and a person gradually came out of the light.

With tenderness and stability, reach out to her.

The man was familiar. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she put her hand to him without hesitation.

Ji Zailin held Yao Jiang tightly, as if to rub her into his bones.

Yao Jiang slowly opened his eyes and his mind was still a piece of paste.

But when the familiar cold breath poured into her breath, her consciousness woke up.

While waking up, she smelled a faint smell of tobacco.

Recently, I don't know whether Ji Zailin doesn't smoke or what. She has forgotten that Ji Zailin can smoke.

"Ji Zailin."

Ji Zailin heard Yao Jiang's husky voice, looked up from her neck and looked at Yao Jiang's eyes.

"What did you dream of?"

His hand came to her forehead and brushed it. It was wet.

The heart sank again, and his face was cold.

Yao Jiang recalled his dream with his words. His clear eyes were afraid. Ji Zailin looked at this silk of fear, held Yao Jiang's face in his hand, and looked at her straight, as if to see into her heart.

"Tell me."

Yao Jiang looks at the black in Ji Zailin's eyes, like a person penetrating people's skin and directly looking into your heart, leaving your secret nowhere to hide.

Yao Jiang is most afraid of Ji Zailin's look.

No anger, no anger, no publicity, no pride.

It's scary.

She didn't want to be seen through by Ji Zailin. She turned to look out of the window and found that it was dark outside the window.

"It's getting dark! Why so fast? When did you get back? Have you eaten yet? "

Yao Jiang's flustered thoughts were replaced by doubts. After seeing Ji Zailin, he struggled to come out of his arms.

She wants to see what time it is.

At first, Ji Zailin didn't let her go until Yao Jiang looked at him suspiciously.

Yao Jiang took the cell phone on the bedside table and it was seven o'clock.

So fast!

"It's so fast. I slept for so long. Have you eaten?"

Yao Jiang put his cell phone back on the bedside table and lifted the quilt out of bed.

Ji Zailin looked at her movements, stood up, put his hands in his pockets and said faintly, "No."

"Oh, I'll do it now."

Yao Jiang said, took a coat, put it on and walked out the door.

Just after two steps, Ji Zailin's mobile phone rang.

Ji Zailin watched Yao Jiang tie his hair as he walked, and the cold ink was more warm.

Pick up the phone and press the answer button.

"Yes."

"Let's come now."

Yao Jiang just went to the kitchen and was about to open the refrigerator when Ji Zailin came in.

"Let's go out to eat."

Ji Zailin came over and put the black scarf around her neck.

Yao Jiang opened his eyes in surprise and asked, "go out to eat? Why go out to eat? I cook very fast. "

Ji Zailin wrapped the scarf around Yao Jiang and fiddled with it. When he heard Yao Jiang's words, he didn't lift his head and said, "if someone asks, don't eat for nothing."

Then the scarf was ready.

Ji Zailin was very satisfied. He took Yao Jiang's hand and walked outside.

Yao Jiang's face was black.

Do not eat white do not eat?

Is this what a big president with more than n wealth should say?

The car stopped at the gate of the imperial city. Yao Jiang had the answer to his question when he saw the landmark building of the imperial city.

I'm afraid the person invited here is Ji Zailin's friend.

Ji Zailin handed the car key to the doorman and looked at Yao Jiang. He saw Yao Jiang's clear look on his face.

The corners of his mouth hooked up, pulled her and walked in, asking, "don't you like it?"

Yao Jiang is a good woman at home, but she hates social parties and parties.

Even among friends like Ji Zailin, she doesn't like it.

"Yes."

Yao Jiang didn't want to hide and nodded honestly.

"If you don't like it, you have to go. We have to knock them hard!"

Ji Zailin raised his eyebrows happily and took it for granted that he was crazy.

And there was no hint on his face. It clearly said, "here comes the Lord, and the money is ready!"

Yao Jiang saw this, did not speak, silently turned his head, when he didn't know him.

She felt that Ji Zailin's friends not only put in a lot of trouble, but also had to be able to dig a hole.

The two came to the familiar VIP box.

As soon as the door opened, I heard a bang, and a lot of colored ribbons fell from my head.

At the same time, the whistle, banter and slap in the box also came into my ears.

Yao Jiang took away the ribbon that covered her sight, and her sight suddenly opened. Lin Zongyuan, Sheng Tang and long Siyan, the familiar faces she had seen, came into sight.

Of course, there are three new faces.

She hasn't seen any.

Strange to say, she was engaged to Ji Zailin, and none of his friends came.

At that time, she experienced what he Jian met, her mind was very confused, and she didn't pay much attention. Now when she saw the people in the box, she remembered this problem.

"Such a childish welcome, Lin Zongyuan, thank you for coming out!"

Ji Zailin stared at Lin Zongyuan with a black face. His eyes were already big. The stare became bigger and bigger. Especially now it's still on fire. Don't mention how scary it is.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin and burst out laughing.

Ji Zailin is even worse than her. His head is full of ribbons.

And his hair is short. If this ribbon falls on it, it will be as funny as a colored hat.

Yao Jiang's smile ignites Ji Zailin's anger, and Ji Zailin stares at her.

Yao Jiang was not deterred at all, but his smile deepened.

Raise your hand and take the ribbon off his head.

When Lin Zongyuan saw Yao Jiang's action, he said, "brother, look at how much I help you and think of you. If I didn't welcome you happily, how could there be the tenderness of my younger brothers and sisters?"

Lin Zongyuan sighed, as if Ji Zailin's anger made him very sad and disappointed.