Mr.Ji, welcome!

The top of my head was spinning. Before I could react, the whole person had been pressed on the bed.

Jifu City clasped her fingers, and the two people looked at each other. The air heated up rapidly at this moment.

When the two people are close, they can feel the change of the heartbeat of Jifu City, and even feel the scorching body temperature of each other through the bath towel.

"You..."

Before she finished, Ji Fucheng leaned down and gently clicked on her lips.

Obviously, the kiss didn't solve any problem. Ji Fucheng gently smelled his forehead, "madam, I want... Can you?"

The man's voice has a low magnetism. Perhaps because of depression, his voice is a little hoarse, and even his eyes are a little red.

She looked at Ji Fucheng. Naturally, she knew what the other party was talking about. Her face turned red again with the naked eye.

She turned her face slightly. After they had been married for so long, Ji Fucheng and she had always respected each other like guests without excessive behavior. Although the two had married for their own purposes before, she knew that she had fallen in love with the man during this period of time.

And Jifu city also loves her deeply.

Ji Fucheng seemed to be waiting for her answer, but he was not in a hurry. He just waited quietly.

Finally, Huan lowered his eyes, and his small face was red. He nodded slightly.

Ji Fucheng Jun finally raised a smile on his face, which was even more nervous than his 10 billion business.

He found his hand shaking when he untied his bathrobe belt.

"Bang bang" just then, sister-in-law Zhong knocked hard at the door, "sir! madam! Come on, I made you ginger soup! "

Ji Fucheng gritted his teeth and grabbed the bath towel!

Looking at Ji Fucheng's unwilling appearance, he couldn't help laughing. He touched each other's head, "Mr. Ji, don't open the door yet."

Ji Fucheng sighed and pinched his small nose, "you."

"Sir?" Mrs. Zhong dutifully continued to clap the door. The ginger soup would be bad if it was cold. It's not fun for two people to fall into the water in this weather, "madam!"

In desperation, Jifu city can only wear bathrobes and open the door.

Mrs. Zhong carefully handed over the ginger soup. After all, the husband and wife are in the room. She still knows the rules and doesn't go in. "Sir, remember to drink the ginger soup before you go to bed."

With that, sister-in-law Zhong gave Jifu a look of encouragement.

Ji Fucheng glanced at sister-in-law Zhong lightly and thought: if you really want to have more little life in this house, don't disturb them next time.

Ji Fucheng put down the ginger soup, took a bowl and handed it to Fu Huan, "be careful."

If you fall into the pool in this weather, you'd better be careful of catching a cold.

After drinking, the whole face was red and the body was hot.

Before Ji Fucheng spoke, she hurried to the bathroom and rinsed again. Then she came out slowly.

Before he reached the bed, he was picked up by Jifu City, "madam, continue what we just did."

She pursed her lips and buried her head deep in the chest of Jifu city. Her brain was buzzing and she couldn't think at all.

Ji Fucheng gently kissed her on the forehead to ease her anxiety and cheer herself up. Today, she was wearing the lace underwear Duan Tongtong gave her. It shouldn't be ugly.