Before he met Tang Youyou, he always imagined women as the kind of pets that would run over by hooking their fingers.

Therefore, he has always rejected women's approach in his heart, and his mother once brought him too much shadow, which made him lose confidence and trust in women, until the appearance of Tang Youyou broke his inner cognition.

It was only then that Ji Yanhan realized that there are different types of women. There is one that can be obtained by hooking a finger, but there is another that, even if you pursue it with all your heart, you may not be able to obtain it.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Youyou lowered his head and took a sip of his wine. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw him staring at him in a daze. Tang Youyou's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately laughed and asked him.

It was only then that Ji Yanhan realized that he was fascinated by her, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just feel that I finally chased you, I should treat you well!"

Tang Youyou laughed loudly: "It really doesn't sound like something you can say."

Ji Yanhan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Why do you say this? Do you think I'm such an unreliable person?"

Tang Youyou didn't dare to provoke him, because the end of angering him would often be ugly, and some indescribable things would happen.

"I just said this based on your previous personality. You used to be conceited and frivolous, as if you didn't take feelings seriously." Tang Youyou immediately explained.

Ji Yanhan was slightly surprised: "When did I stop taking my feelings seriously? I've always treated you very seriously."

Tang Youyou blinked her eyes, and after thinking about it carefully, she really couldn't find anything wrong.

"That's right, you are indeed the most serious man I've ever seen!" Tang Youyou had to admit that Ji Yanhan never seemed to joke about emotional matters, and he took them seriously no matter what.

Ji Yanhan's face looks so good.

Tang Youyou took another sip of wine, and said emotionally: "Ji Yanhan, meeting you is really the luckiest thing for me!"

Hearing her rarely say such emotional words, Ji Yanhan pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Are you confessing to me?" "Well, a thousand words are not enough to describe my love for you. I think I may have your name engraved on my soul. If there is really a next life, when I cross the Naihe Bridge, I don't want to drink Mengpo soup. In the next life, I will come to you and marry you!" Tang Youyou said

It's serious, but it seems to be telling a fairy tale, so Ji Yanhan can't help but want to laugh at her.

"Oh? Really?" The man was very happy, his eyes full of smiles: "Okay, I will come to you in the next life and marry you as my wife!"

"Really?" Seeing that he agreed, Tang Youyou seemed to have agreed on something, which made her feel at ease. Ji Yanhan promised: "Yes, I believe our fate is not over yet!"

Tang Youyou burst out laughing, feeling that the atmosphere was distracted by him, he quickly reached out and picked up a piece of delicious fish and put it in his bowl: "Let's eat!"

Ji Yanhan lowered his eyes, looked at the piece of fish meat, his expression flashed with tenderness, he took the chopsticks, picked them up, and put them in his mouth, it tasted good.

After dinner, the two of them went downstairs and took a walk in the back garden of the hotel before returning to their room to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Youyou got up early, and she was still very happy when she thought of meeting her father.

When she woke up, the man was still sleeping, maybe because he was on vacation, Ji Yanhan had relaxed his schedule recently, sometimes he would accompany her to bed later.

The warm sun shone in from outside the window, wisps of light fell on the man's handsome face, his youthful aura could not be concealed, his handsome brows and deep facial features were like perfect sculptures of art.

Tang Youyou propped up her chin, unable to bear to wake him up for a while, so she just stared at his face in a daze.

This face is really hard to get tired of. Ji Yanhan's sleeping and waking styles are completely different. After he fell asleep, he restrained his strong edge and gained a little more affinity, but when he was awake, he exuded that kind of cold air all over his body. If it wasn't for his closest person, he might be caught by the frost-like air on him from afar.

interest to scare away.

Tang Youyou thought about it for a while, she seemed to like him more when he was asleep, he was quiet and seemed easy to bully.

Tang Youyou thought this way, her fingers had already climbed onto his chest, and she slept in his arms last night, her heart was still warm, at this moment, she suddenly wanted to hug him again greedily. Unexpectedly, she just touched her hand, and the man clasped his backhand, and the next second, his posture was reversed.

Tang Youyou didn't expect that Ji Yanhan, who was still asleep just now, would pin her down in the next second. JrNovels.com