Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi deeply.

Wen Yanzhi originally thought that he would reject himself and was guilty of guilty by his eyes.

He asked uncomfortably, "What do you look at me like this?"

Jing Rong said nothing, suddenly leaned forward and kissed Wen Yanzhi's lips.

Wen Yanzhi did not expect Jing Rong to take the initiative at this moment. He was shocked and enjoyed the feeling of being kissed by him.

The big palm was around the young man's waist, and he unconsciously tightened an inch, hoping that he could not embed the whole person into his body.

Jing Rong pressed against his lips and whispered angrily: "If you don't respond to me like you did just now, don't do anything tonight!"

Wen Yanzhi had just been immersed in this kiss, and the next moment, he came to understand and laughed.

Jing Rong was embarrassed by his smile. "Don't laugh!"

"Okay, I don't laugh!" Wen Yanzhi laughed, stopped himself from laughing, looked at Jing Rong, and sighed, "Jing Rong, how can you be so cute?"

He said, holding the boy's face and kissing deeply again. Jing Rong really wanted to give him no response at all, just like he did before, but this guy was so skilled at kissing that he couldn't embarrass him, but only catered to him by instinct.

After kissing again, Wen Yan's breathing was unstable again. He smiled at Jing Rong, "I just didn't respond to you just now, did you really feel bad?"

"..." Jing Rong was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is my kiss technique really bad?"

Wen Yanzhi wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged. After all, you are inexperienced. Take your time and you will grow in the future."

Or that he kissed him badly!

Jing Rong smiled very cleanly, "Well, I'm not discouraged. After all, I'm not as experienced as you. I have been abroad for the past two years and will practice well."

Wen Yan's face sank. "Dare you!"

I don't know if this sentence stimulated him or Jing Rong's going abroad stimulated him. Wen Yan's annoyance held the teenager's hips and hugged him, pressing him against the wall.

He wasn't as joking as before, but he was never serious, "Jing Rong, you dare to mess with me over there, I will make you look good now!"

This idiot!

Jing Rong asked: "How can you make me look good?"

This is simply a naked provocation!

Wen Yanzhi sealed his lips and stroked the young man's body with his big palm.

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the other side.

Jing Yu was lying in Yu Zeyao's arms, and he could not sleep well all the time.

Yu Zeyao was afraid she was uncomfortable, and her big palm gently rested on her lower abdomen to appease her.

Jing Yu opened her eyes, faced the man's gaze, and asked, "What time is it?"

"A little more."

"It looks like Jing Rong is really not coming back."

Yu Zeyao groaned for a moment, and only said: "He is not too young, let him go."

"He may be a girlfriend, but before he said nothing to me. Has he ever talked to you?" Jing Yu felt that Jing Rong was strange in this regard.

Although he usually does not like to talk, but in front of himself, he still talks about such things.

"Not much talking, but I knew a little bit before."

"You know?" Jing Yu was surprised. "Have you seen each other?"

"..." Yu Zeyao coughed. "I've seen it."

"Have you ever seen it?" Jing Yu mumbled. "It seems that he is closer to you now."

"We are all men and it's easier to talk."

"Also. But, what do you think of the other party? Are you satisfied?"

satisfied?

This problem really gave Yu Zeyao a headache. He said: "Jing Rong has always been a very opinionated child. If he chooses it, he must not be wrong. Besides, feelings are always only between two people. It is not important whether we are satisfied or not. As long as it is himself Satisfied. "

Jing Yu looked at Yu Zeyao and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I think your idea is more enlightened than your dad."

"So, are you saying your father-in-law is too old-fashioned?"

"I don't mean it! You're going to wrong me so much, and there will be a war at home again."

Yu Zeyao held her tight and comforted her, "How can there be a war? My dad did say something unpleasant to you before, but that was before he thought that I and Mo Huan could really be together. Now he knows well, except to marry you I do n’t want any other woman. Naturally he ca n’t help me. Besides, he is waiting for the little meat ball in your stomach all day long. When the child is born, he will always be thinking about the child, other Nothing can be controlled. "

Jing Yu was still very worried, "Are you sure he really likes children? I think he seems to be very harsh on you and Zenan. Maybe, he will be equally severe on young grandsons."

"That's not necessarily true. Little grandsons were born to subdue these old people."

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Over here.

Wen Yan firmly held Jing Rong firmly.

He didn't speak for a long time, but in the air, it became more and more depressed.

Jing Rong finally tentatively said, "I plan to leave the day after tomorrow."

Wen Yanzhi didn't leave him, only said dullly: "Then you won't go anywhere tomorrow, just stay here with me."

Jing Rong was funny, "I have to go back to pack things. Besides, I have to accompany my sister."

"Also. You have so many things and so many people to accompany, what am I?" Wen Yanzhi laughed at himself and let him go.

Jing Rong rubbed his teeth, "Wen Yanzhi, why are you so stingy?"

"I'm stingy?" Wen Yanzhi pressed him under his fingers, pinching his chin, "Don't you dare say I'm stingy. If I'm stingy, I should tie you to this bed now and let you go all my life No, let alone Fichester! "

Jing Rong looked at him, and all kinds of emotions burst out in his heart for a while.

He reluctantly covered up and came out at this time.

His flattering kiss was Wen Yanzhi, and his lips burned to his neck. At the moment, Wen Yanzhi's breath was unstable, and he looked at him with spitting eyes, "Don't think that this trick is used against me, I will not be angry."

"Then I promise you that I will be with you for another day tomorrow. But you have to let me go home at night."

Wen Yanzhi's face looked better then, "This is pretty much the same."

He lifted the boy's chin, bowed his head and burned a kiss mark on his neck. Jing Rong frowned. "Wen Yanzhi, what are you doing ?!"

Wen Yanzhi stood up and looked at the circle of red marks, feeling satisfied and satisfied.

"This is my brand, and you will be my person in the future."

"My sister should see it."

"Are you afraid of your sister seeing?" Wen Yan's eyes were deeper.

Jing Rong pursed her lips before bluntly, "She is pregnant now, and I don't want her to worry about me at this time. So, this kind of thing, I will talk about it later."

"After?" Wen Yanzhi chewed these two words, with a deep smile in his eyes, "Do you mean, we can have a future?"

We'll change to a second one later.