【417-418】Things in the living room
Her fingers couldn't help but bend slightly and pinched his cheeks. They were delicate and smooth, and felt very good. They didn't look like the skin of a fast (year-old man).
Thinking about what the driver said in the car, Xia Qi suddenly asked curiously, "When you were studying in City B, did you confess to you?"
Jun Jinyan raised his eyes, but did not directly answer Xia Qi's question. Instead, he asked, "If I say too much, will you be jealous?"
Xia Qi shook her head, "No."
A hint of confusion seemed to flash in Jun Jinyan's eyes, and there was a faint loss, "Why? I'm jealous of Qiqi, but Qiqi won't be jealous of me?" If she loved him deeply enough, it wouldn't be
Should you be jealous? At least it is the case in the TV series he watched with her.
"You want me to be jealous?" she asked with her eyes blinking.
After a moment of silence, he nodded slightly, "If you are jealous of me, does it mean you love me very much?"
She scratched her head and finally understood what the loss in his tone was because of, "Because I won't be jealous, do you think I don't love you enough?"
His black eyes stared at her without blinking. Under the light, the dark pupils were shining with bright waves, and they looked like a pitiful smell.
Xia Qi sighed. He actually had very little understanding of emotions, just like his expression of emotions, it was much less than that of ordinary people. So it was normal for her not to understand her words.
So she simply explained herself, "It's because of believing."
"believe?"
"Yes, because I know that even if a girl confesses to you, you won't be interested in them, so how can I be jealous? I'll even feel a little bit happy that my husband is popular.
She said, her face turned red and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
Her rare cute movements suddenly deepened his eyes, and she felt that her expression, her lips, and her tongue were all as if she was bewitching him.
"Qiqi..." Jun Jinyan's Adam's apple slid, his usual cold voice was now stained with a hoarseness like a whisper, and his entire upper body leaned towards her.
"What's wrong?" Looking at his approaching body, her body instinctively leaned back. But she didn't lean much, and her back touched the handrail of the sofa, half of her back was in a hollow state.
If she leans back, she will probably fall off the sofa.
God, he wouldn't be here... Xia Qi was so excited that he quickly raised his hands and pressed against Jun Jinyan's chest, "There are still people." She reminded, although my mother is sleeping now
I was away, but the nurse and the nanny didn't sleep. One was busy in the kitchen, while the other was in the room. Both of them could pass by the living room at any time.
"We are husband and wife." He said softly. So he had hope for her. It was natural to want her to kiss her and want her, and no one could say anything.
Xia Qi bit her lips, "I know we are husband and wife, but now there are outsiders in the room..."
Before she could finish her words, his hands had already clasped her hands against his chest, pressed her hands down on both sides of her body, then lowered her head, and her beautiful thin lips covered her soft lips
valve……
Throughout the afternoon, until dinner, whenever Xia Qi saw the nurse and the nanny, her face turned red and her eyes would deliberately avoid them, and she always felt a little embarrassed.
On the other hand, Jun Jinyan was very calm and composed. He looked like what he had before and what he was now, without any expression of embarrassment or embarrassment.
Sometimes, even Xia Qi admires Jun Jinyan's strong facial nerves.
Of course, she couldn't learn this even if she wanted to.
When it was time for dinner, Xia's mother asked Jun Jinyan where she was staying in the evening. When she knew Jun Jinyan was planning to be the director of her apartment, she hurriedly said, "Isn't there a hotel nearby? Why bother
Sleeping in the living room, Qiqi, don’t accompany me tonight, go to the hotel to rest with Xiaoyan, just come here again tomorrow morning.”
"Mom..." Xia Qi was about to speak, but Jun Jinyan took the lead, "I like to sleep in the living room." His faint eyes and a faint tone seemed to be expressing with great certainty that he would definitely sleep tonight.
In the living room.
Xia's mother looked at Jun Jinyan and suddenly smiled slightly, "Okay, since Xiaoyan, you are so persistent, then just go in the living room tonight." There was a vague feeling of relief in her heart. As expected, her daughter did not find the wrong husband, she saw it.
It is clear that Xiaoyan said this all for Qiqi.
After dinner, Xia Qi brought out three quilts and a pillow to the living room, intending to lay the sofa for Jun Jinyan.
"No need for so many quilts." Jun Jinyan looked at Xia Qi who was almost overwhelmed by the quilt, and stepped forward and easily hugged the quilt from her hand.
Xia Qi suddenly felt much more relaxed, "It will be warmer if there is a little more quilt. The living room is quite cold at night. Although there is air conditioning, it is better to cover more for safety."
"Are you afraid that I will get sick?" He walked to the edge of the sofa and placed the quilt on the sofa.
"Yes." She nodded as expected and began to lay the sofa. She first picked up one of the quilts, folded them in half, and carefully spread them on the sofa. "You are busy with work now and have less sleep, if
If you don’t pay attention to the cold or cold, you will easily catch a cold.”
He wrapped his back around her waist, lowered his head, and said softly in her ear, "I won't let myself catch a cold."
"Okay, OK, received!" She smiled and patted the back of his hand, "Don't hug it first, let the nurse and my mother see it later. I'm going to be embarrassed again, let the quilt be given to you yet.
It's ready."
"Is it okay to just a hug?" he asked.
This... "Not." Xia Qi thought for a while and said that the two were husband and wife, so it was nothing wrong to hold them like this. It was just that the traditional concepts that had always been conservative made her feel that she was so intimate in front of others.
It feels embarrassing to be watched by someone.
But she also knew that Jinyan liked such physical contact very much. So, the final result was, "Don't hug too many times."
"Okay." He responded, hugged him for a while before letting go of his hand. Only then did she allow her to continue covering the quilt.
While covering the quilt, Xia Qi also directed Jun Jinyan to help her hold the quilt and straighten it. Under her command, he did not complain at all, and he obediently did it.
Until the sofa was covered with sheets and pillows, Xia Qi said to Jun Jinyan, "You go to bed early later, I'll go to the room to accompany my mother first."
"Yeah." He bent down, his face approaching her, and his eyes suddenly became parallel. "Here." He pointed to his forehead.
"I understand!" Her fingers lifted the bangs on his forehead, put their lips on the smooth skin on his forehead, and wrote a good night kiss.
Before we knew it, good morning kisses and good night kisses have become a habit between her and him.
At night, in the master bedroom, Xia Qi was lying beside her mother and suddenly felt like she was returning to her childhood. How long has it been since she hadn't slept like this with her mother?
I still remember when I was a child, whenever she couldn't sleep alone, she would fall asleep easily as long as she hugged her mother.
But later because of Jinyan's appearance, she gradually changed from sleeping with her mother to sleeping with Jinyan. Of course, when she was a child, he was basically holding her. She often could only passively
accept.
After all, when you can't kick someone, beat you away, and stick to you like candy, you can't do this.
Chapter completed!