He was close to her, the temperature came through his clothes, he was in her ear, the warm breath was spit on the side of her ear, and his face turned a little red, but his words really made people want to laugh.

Laughing lowly, Ning Lengzhi pushed him, and then said, "How can you say such a thing." ”

Seeing her smile, Ji Mochen led her over and sat on the sofa and said, "Didn't you say that this is a special line for the domineering president?" How could I not. ”

"Mr. Ji, are you teasing me?" Ning Lengzhi looked at her, his eyes full of smiles.

Ji Mochen raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, and came to her again: "Woman, you are very arrogant." ”

"It seems that I made no mistake in plastic surgery, and I was taken by Mr. Ji." Ning Leng blinked.

Looking at her lively, Ji Mochen felt that she was really getting more and more cute.

"Well, you're in luck."

Ning Lengzhi really couldn't help laughing out loud this time, and then said, "Are you all teasing women like this, Mr. Ji, won't your wife be angry?" Realizing that he had said the word 'wife', Ning Lengzhi instantly lowered his head shyly.

"No, I've always been clean, only for my wife," Ji Mochen raised her chin and let her look into her eyes, her eyes were still dodging: "So, do you want to be Mrs. Ji." ”

"Don't." Ning Lengzhi blushed and refused, but his heartbeat was as fast as it was about to jump out of his chest.

"You said it doesn't count, I said I wanted it." Ji Mochen finished with a smile, and then lowered his head and kissed her again.

Subconsciously hugged his waist, Ning Lengzhi was a little dizzy by his kiss, and felt as if he was in the clouds.

Letting go of her, Ji Mochen said in a low voice, "Wait for me to change my clothes and go to dinner." ”

"Yes." Nodding obediently, Ning Lengzhi was still dizzy, panting.

"Good boy." Pinned the hair that had fallen to her ear behind her ear, got up and went in.

Watching him disappear, Ning Lengzhi touched his hot cheek and smiled sweetly.

Ji Mochen quickly changed her clothes and came out, she was still sitting in the same position, with her hands on her knees, like a primary school student.

The purple dress made her skin whiter, her long hair was curled, her slender neck was beautiful, and she had collarbones, and her face was no longer visible from the previous scars, but now it was a faint pink, as bright as a pink rose.

Maybe it's good to forget, without too many restraints, he can always protect her, spoil her, and don't have to worry about her leaving him again for other reasons, which is good, at least she has opened up to him again.

"Let's go, Ning Lengzhi's little friend." Ji Mochen walked up to her and stretched out his hand.

Ning Lengzhi stretched out his hand and put it on his hand, then got up and went out together.

"You still kiss the little friend, blame the uncle." Ning Leng was coldly sarcastic.

"You're getting more and more at refuting me." Ji Mochen stretched out his hand and gently flicked the door of her head and said.

"Uncle Blame!" After Ning Lengzhi finished speaking, he quickly broke free of his hand and ran downstairs.

Ji Mochen looked at her fluttering skirt corners and dancing hair, she was really poisoned.

The table is ready, simple home-cooked dishes, vegetarian fried corn, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, and stewed pork ribs with carrots.

When Ji Mochen arrived at the restaurant, Ning Lengzhi happened to be serving soup, and the light-colored soup in the white porcelain bowl was fragrant, this is the way to live, Ji Mochen went over, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Taste it and see if it's delicious." She had already regained her courage and put the soup in front of him expectantly.

Ji Mochen blew it, then took a sip, and suddenly the aroma of the meat and the sweetness of the radish touched the taste buds, it was very fragrant and delicious.

"It's delicious." Ji Mochen said without hesitation.

Hearing him say that it was delicious, Ning Lengzhi was relieved and picked up chopsticks to eat.

The two of them are like ...... A warm little couple.

After eating, Ji Mochen directly led Ning Lengzhi out, Ning Lengzhi was afraid that he would kiss her as if he didn't want to die, and he resisted a little.

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Mochen grabbed the hand she wanted to break free of, and asked funny.

"I, I ...... "I'm afraid you kiss me...... Ning Lengzhi was embarrassed to say it.

"Take a walk with me." Ji Mochen seemed to see her thoughts, and looked at her lightly, his tone did not fluctuate.

"Oh." Ning Lengzhi didn't move, let him lead him.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the noon sun is no longer so warm, and the breeze blows the corners of Ning Lengzhi's skirt.

Walking hand in hand, the two of them stood side by side, and neither of them spoke, for fear of breaking the tranquility and beauty of this time.

Walking into the garden, Ji Mochen pulled Ning Lengzhi to sit on a chair in the garden, and the roses in full bloom next to him came with a burst of fragrance.

"Mochen ......" Ning Lengzhi called him suddenly, but he didn't look at him, his eyes were on the rose.

"Hmm." Ji Mochen responded to her lightly, holding her hand and not letting go.

"Are you going back to work in the afternoon?"

"What? Don't want me to go? Ji Mochen looked down at her, with a playboy flirting with a woman from a good family with a smile on his face.

"Why are you always like this, can you be a little more serious!" Ning Lengzhi raised his head and glared at him.

"Okay, don't dare, what's the matter?" Ji Mochen couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her before asking.

Pouting dissatisfiedly, Ning Lengzhi said, "Let's pick up Xiao Rui together, I'll ...... I haven't been there for a long time......"

"Woman, why do you keep thinking about other men?" Ji Mochen teased her again.

"What other man," Ning Lengzhi was angry and funny: "He's my precious son."

"Then you say, his baby is still my baby." Ji Mochen is like a kid who can't get candy.

"My son, of course." Ning Lengzhi replied without hesitation.

"I'm your husband, if you don't have me, where would you come from." Ji Mochen retorted.

"What...... Husband ......" Ning Lengzhi's face was crimson, and then he stopped looking at him, and finished the next sentence: "It's obviously illegal cohabitation......"

Who knew that Ji Mochen had a sudden expression of realization when he heard this, and said, "Is it implying that I will take you to get the certificate?"

"I didn't!" Ning Leng was angry, and he raised his head to refute.

In response, he pressed down a tender kiss that softly seemed to soothe the sadness and loss she had just spoken.

"Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate first, and then go to pick up Xiaorui." After a kiss, he said this.

"Hmm......" Ning Lengzhi hadn't come back to his senses from that gentle kiss.

Ji Mochen has always been a man of action, stood up, pulled her and prepared to leave immediately, Ning Lengzhi was excited, and hurriedly stopped her.

"Ji Mochen, are you crazy?"

"I'm making up for what I should have done a few years ago, I'm crazy."

"You ......" Ning Lengzhi couldn't refute.

"What the hell do you think?" Ji Mochen saw her hesitation and sat down to ask her.