Devil's Honey Baby

I don't know if it's the reason why she hasn't eaten for a long time. When she saw the chicken soup and millet porridge on the table, she was really hungry.

Came to the table, picked up the spoon, bowed his head and ate quietly.

Ji Zailin stopped and looked at Yao Jiang's slender body. Her dark curly hair spread on her back, almost covering her shoulders.

I don't know whether to say she has small bones or more hair.

The center of the eyebrow screwed off, the eyes quickly crossed the silk cold color, and the eyes continued to tap the keyboard.

Yao Jiang finished the chicken soup and porridge on the table. As soon as he put down the dishes and chopsticks, he heard the sound of getting up behind him.

Ji Zailin walked out of the ward. After a while, Su Fen came in, cleaned up the bowls on the table, let her have a good rest and left.

Su Fen didn't go long. Ji Zailin came back with a cart in his hand, "go out for a walk."

When she said this, her face returned to the previous high cold indifference, just like charity. She looked very flat in her eyes.

Yao Jiang wanted to say no, but he showed his rogue behavior again, directly took her body into the cart, and didn't forget to wrap her in a coat when he went out.

When Yao Jiang went out at night and it was still winter, he thought Ji Zailin was out of his mind.

But facts have proved that Ji Zailin's brain is not only a little bad, but also a lot bad.

Because he took her out to the movies at night.

At the moment, a film of the Republic of China is on the big screen.

And she was holding the milk tea that Ji Zailin had forced to give her in her hand. She looked around like a fool. There was no place for anyone except them.

Is he out of breath today?

Yao Jiang turned to look at him. Today, he was dressed in a black suit, neat and exquisite. There were more cuts in this dark cinema.

But it looks funny. Such a man in formal clothes holds popcorn in his hand and looks at the curtain in front. His serious look is out of tune with the things in his hand.

Yao Jiang doesn't understand what Ji Zailin wants to do.

She just felt that he had a problem today, very problematic.

"If you keep looking at me, I'll think you're asking for a kiss." The magnetic voice is still sexy, even with the evil charm she is familiar with, vaguely smiling.

Yao Jiang almost immediately turned his head.

Well, I also know that flirting with her is not bad.

She doesn't like watching movies very much. She always thinks the movies are too short and boring.

"How about the land at the auction?" She sucked the straw, and the sweet and greasy milk smell poured into her nose. After drinking a little, she stopped drinking, and only held it in her hand as a warm hand.

For the auction, she knew how much efforts the company had made, but she didn't want this unexpected thing to happen the day before the auction.

The people around her didn't answer. She felt a burning look at her.

She turned her head to Ji Zailin and saw that he was looking at her motionless.

Seeing her turn her head, he finally said the first sentence staring at her for a long time, "Yao Jiang, you really have no mood."

He opened his eyes suddenly, which was very inexplicable for his words.

Mood? What does she do with emotion?

For her, work is more practical and above all.

Sentiment is too illusory.

The lights in the cinema suddenly went dark. Only the bright or dark lights on the curtain came against Ji Zailin's face. It was dark and cold that she couldn't understand.

"Sentiment can't be eaten. I prefer practical things." Opening her lips, she calmly said what she thought.

"Oh," a low smile spilled from her throat, like happiness and ridicule, clearly passed into her ears.

Yao Jiang frowned, puzzled by his smile.

"Yes, I forgot. You like money." As he spoke, the laughter in his throat grew louder and louder. His hand stroked her face, gently like stroking fragile porcelain.

with great care.

The heart suddenly gave birth to a strange emotion, which seemed strange and familiar to her.

And this feeling brought her more dislike.

The frown tightened.

He turned his head to avoid his hand, but he seemed to be aware of it. Instead, he came to her neck, leaned her head against her, and her voice was as deep and serious as ever. He said, "you like money, I have a lot of money."

In the dim sight, it was clear that she could not see his face clearly, but she could feel the endless abyss in her eyes, which seemed to carry endless suction and wanted to suck her in.

She fiercely stretched out her hand and pushed him away. Her lips closed tightly and looked at the curtain in front of her.

His face was cold and his voice was cold. "I like money, but I won't sell myself."

Oh, in his eyes, it is estimated that the ultimate goal for her to get close to him is money, and then she promised him that he would be more unscrupulous.

Oh, she really thought of him before!

The body vacated and came from the seat, looked down at his eyes in the dark night, and said word by word, "if you can, I hope I haven't seen you."

She is not a liar. She tries to be gentle if necessary.

In the face of Ji Zailin, he thinks everything he says is wrong, so she doesn't have to.

But she couldn't control herself. Even though she knew it was wrong, she said it.

Never thought, just walked a few steps, the body was fiercely grabbed by him from behind and bumped into his arms.

The familiar pain came from the shoulder again, but soon, the pain in the chin was more directly transmitted to the brain.

He held her chin tightly. In the sudden light from the screen, she saw the blood thirsty look in his eyes, which was extremely cold.

"So, you want to follow me all your life. You like me so much." The devil like words rang again, and Yao Jiang almost wanted to roar when he heard them.

His sentence "the more you scold, the more you love" was imposed on him from that night. No matter what she said, he would think so.

"Ji Zailin, I don't want to quarrel with you."

She tried to restrain her emotions and not let herself quarrel with him. As a result, she often suffered a loss.

"Quarrel? Yao Jiang, if you don't quarrel all day, you'll panic at leisure? "

"You!" Her angry body could not help shaking, and her chest fluctuated violently.

But such anger fell into his eyes, as if it could particularly please him.

Ji Zailin laughed and directly held her on his lap. His cool and beautiful lips aroused a bewitching smile, "come out to see a movie with me. Of course, you can go after watching it."

Obviously, it is a very ruffian sentence, but it becomes sexy because of his perfect outline and the strong aura emitted by his whole body. If other women see it, they are afraid to scream and indulge.

But Yao Jiang just wants to leave!