Ye Chen’s voice is always so calm that he is not angry no matter how much Jirou says.

"Jirou, you can think I’m provoking you or you can think I’m jealous of him. I don’t care what you think."
“……”
"I want you to know what kind of person Fu Jingsi is."
**
It was dark when I ran out of the villa.
Season soft conveniently stopped a taxi after ear echoed with Ye Chen just said those words.
She grabbed a handful of hair angrily, and the driver in the front row was shocked when he saw her move in the rearview mirror.
The car rang in a short time.
She will take it out of her bag and watch the screen flash. The name is heavier than her heart.
Hard to beat a few chest season soft didn’t dare to answer the words.
"Where is it?" The man’s voice over there is as good as ever.
"On the way back," Jirou tried to keep her voice as calm as possible. "It’s a little late to go out for dinner with Hengheng today."
"Yeah, I see." Fu Jingsi didn’t hear that she was wrong. "I’ll wait for you at home. Be careful."
"Yeah, I’ll be back soon."
……
After half an hour, Jirou finally returned home.
No sooner had I stepped into the house than I saw Fu Jingsi sitting on the sofa.
Ji Ruan looked at each other for a few seconds, then quickly withdrew his sight and turned to change his shoes.
After changing shoes, Jirou didn’t look back at Fu Jingsi and turned to prepare for the building.
Where can Fu Jingsi stand when others regard him for so long, he directly calls her to stop?
"live"
His voice was a little cold and soft, and after listening to it, there was a chill in his back.
She stopped and didn’t look back
"Fu Shu, I’m a little tired. Let’s talk about it one day."
Fu Jingsi hasn’t finished a word yet. She has come behind her and forced her to turn around.
He had a thin anger under his eyes. "Jirou, I waited for you for two hours. Is that your attitude?"
24, he can be white huan against master [a more].
Fu Jingsi hasn’t finished a word yet. She has come behind her and forced her to turn around.
He had a thin anger under his eyes. "Jirou, I waited for you for two hours. Is that your attitude?"
"I didn’t ask you to wait for me. You can wait." Ji Rouyin was dumb and astringent. "Fu Shu, I’m really tired and want to rest today."
"What’s wrong with you, huh?"
Fu Jingsi put her palm on her waist and squeezed it heavily.
"Don’t touch me-"Jirou reached for his arm with pain and itching.
Her strength is no different from tickling for Fu Jingsi. He continued to do it manually. "What did I say to annoy you? Say it. "
The body is used to his intimate contact, and she controls her reaction before he is tempted.
The more so, the more sad Jirou is for himself.
Both body and mind are dominated by him.
………
Season soft eyes closed a tear fell on his neck.
Fu Jingsi stopped watching her sigh.
"What’s the matter? If you have any grievances, tell me what a person is gambling? "
"I’m fine." Jirou sniffed. "Maybe the holiday is coming, and my mood is not stable."
"really?"
Fu Jingsi obviously didn’t believe this reason. He kept staring at her eyes when he asked questions.
"Really" Jirou nodded at him. "It will be fine in a few days. Uh … Don’t …"
"I really don’t want it?" Fu Jingsi stuck a smile in her ear. "Then I’ll stop, huh?"
Say that finish this sentence Fu Jingsi really stopped.
He didn’t speak again. He went to the tea table, took a paper towel and wiped his fingers.
It’s natural for him to stop at Jirou like this.