"Next time you dare to find other men to be angry with you, believe it or not, I will find ten women to be angry with you?" Ji Yanhan said threateningly.

"I don't believe it!" Tang Youyou twitched the corner of her mouth: "If you dare to find another woman, my son will not let you go first."

Ji Yanhan was just scaring her, of course it was impossible to do that, that shrewd son was more effective than anything else.

Of course, for Ji Yanhan, the most useful thing is his daughter Qiao Xiaoyi, as long as the thought of making her daughter cry, Ji Yanhan can't do anything.

A proper daughter slave.

"Tomorrow, let's leave here, I don't want to disturb their lives anymore." Tang Youyou suddenly decided.

"Okay, let's change to another city and continue to play for a few days. We'll go back when we've had enough." Ji Yanhan fondled her long hair and said in a gentle tone.

"Do you really have so much time to play? Isn't your work very busy?" Tang Youyou found that although he was abroad, his mobile phone kept ringing, which showed how busy he was at work.

"While playing and working at the same time, I don't take mistakes. Besides, I should learn to relax myself. Working continuously for the past few years has made me feel out of breath. Only when I'm with you is the most relaxing time for me." Ji Yanhan felt that although work is very important, it is even more important to enjoy a good time with her.

Tang Youyou closed her eyes, lifted her feet, and kissed his thin lips lightly.

"Okay, as long as you want to go, I will accompany you." Tang Youyou was also suddenly relieved. Perhaps, getting along in a different way is also a new kind of happiness.

After a night of entanglement, the two of them seemed to be more enthusiastic than before, inseparable, as if they wanted to exhaust all the enthusiasm of this life.

At three o'clock in the morning, Tang Youyou fell asleep with his pillow on the man's strong arm.

Ji Yanhan was also tired, he stretched out his arms to embrace the petite and tender woman in his arms, and closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Youyou woke up from the man's arms. She seemed to be obsessed with the feeling of waking up in the man's arms. In the cold weather of early winter, having a warm embrace was really a very happy thing.

The light outside the window spilled in through the French windows that were not closed. The man who had fought all night seemed to be a little tired at the moment, and he did not wake up because of the strong light glare, and he was still sleeping deeply.

Tang Youyou didn't move, just opened her eyes, quietly staring at the man's deep and handsome face like a sculpture.

As if to carve his face into the depths of his soul, no matter how wandering this life is, don't forget him.

She twisted her body slightly, and the next second, she was subconsciously hugged by the man again.

The inexplicable smile on the corner of Tang Youyou's mouth was satisfied and happy.

In the past, she always thought that the sweetest love between a man and a woman was just the moment when they got married.

But now she realizes that sweetness can actually be very simple. When this man is staring at her, when his big palm is tightly clenched around her waist, she can feel the sweetness.

Although it felt good to be hugged by this man, Tang Youyou decided to get up first.

But he accidentally woke up the sleeping man. As soon as the man's curly and thick eyelashes were lifted, his dark eyes like stars immediately locked the restless woman in his arms.

Tang Youyou immediately smiled slightly, turned over from his arms and sat up: "It's getting late, we should pack up and go to the next stop."

Ji Yanhan nodded, and turned over and sat up.

When the white sheet slowly slipped off his body, Tang Youyou felt that there was nowhere to put his eyes.

The man's languid posture is already charming enough, but he never expected his powerful and beautiful figure to make people unable to take their eyes off.

Tang Youyou blushed, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

When she was about to brush her teeth, the man also stood lazily at the door of the bathroom. The only difference was that a white bath towel was casually tied around him. The bath towel that seemed to fall off at any moment added to Tang Youyou's sense of tension. JrNovels.com