"You were very tired yesterday and wanted you to have a little more rest."

Ji Shaoguang lay beside the bed, his chin sucking against his hands, looking a little childish.

His heart warmed up, and Ji Shaoguang asked again: "Why haven't you come home?"

Lu Tingchen opened his eyes wide and suddenly sat up from the bed, "I bumped into it? Where did you hit me, let me see."

"No," she hurriedly grabbed his hand, "I'm fine, and I didn't bump into it, just think this place is different from home."

Lu Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and hugged the person from the ground, hugged him in his arms and said quietly: "I was too busy last night. I was afraid that you would not sleep well, so I didn't go back. How did you sleep?"

Ji Shaoguang didn't know what he said was high-sounding, and his heart was soft. Although she didn't sleep for a long time, she was better at being in good spirits and not sleepy or tired.

The man calculated silently in his mind, frowned slightly. According to his calculations, her sleep time should not exceed five hours, while the sleep time required by ordinary people is generally eight to nine hours.

"Why are you unhappy?" Ji Shaoguang rubbed and touched his face and touched the furrowed brow peak. She couldn't help but say, "You should smile more, don't always frown."

"Who told you not to sleep with me for a while?" Ji Shaoguang pouted, his voice soft, which was a dependence he had never had before.

"A man of this age is like a child." Ji Shaoguang shook his head and rubbed his shoulder, very helpless.

She could hardly imagine that if Lu Tingchen really knew Ji Jing's existence in the future, he would have fought with him. Ji Jing was used to enjoying everything about her alone when he was alone. At that time, these two people...

Before his son came back, Ji Shaoguang had a headache.

"Who do you think of?" The man's sinister sounded in his ears.

She hurriedly said, "No, no one."

"No?" He didn't believe it. She was clearly looking at a nostalgic look just now.

Lu Tingchen pinched her waist a little tightly. Are he thinking about his son or a man, which smelly man is it?

"No."

"I don't believe it!"

He suddenly pushed her onto the bed, looked at her with a burning gaze, and suddenly thought of a...a method that cannot be called a method.

Ji Shaoguang was in tears, "It's really not."

She was just worried about his and Xiaojing's future life.

Kissing freely, the passion was strong, but in a daze, she heard him ask, "Be good, say, am I alone here?"

Men's words in bed are always unreliable, but there are also people who are forced to confess, and Lu Tingchen also wants to give it a try.

However, Lu Tingchen did not think at this moment, what would he do if Ji Shaoguang really said "yes"?

Therefore, it has never been thought that this may affect their relationship.

His hand was raging on her body. Ji Shaoguang frowned for a while, and a string suddenly broke with a "bang" in his chaotic brain.

Her whole body was cold, and her body was still close to his body, but she no longer looked like she was emotional, and the tears in her eyes were no longer just physiological tears.

Lu Tingchen was stunned. Her appearance made him feel cold. She really...

I don’t know who pushed away whom first, or they let go of each other at the same time, clearly and honestly opposed it, but no longer had the fire to dry up.
Chapter completed!