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It takes some time to go through the formalities. After finishing the important things during the day, it's time to do the business in the evening.
Ji Tingyan lies on her back on the bed. Fu Ting's movements are very gentle. Ji Tingyan also belongs to the kind of people who forget after being hurt. Or, she doesn't give up. She has to do it again until she gets the sweetness.
Fu Ting kisses her lips and listens to her rapid breathing. Her body is hot.
"Xiaonai!" He murmured her name, his voice low and charming.
Ji Tingyan's ears echoed his breath and his low call to himself. His brain was a little hazy. His hands came back and hugged the man's neck.
This time, Fu Ting obviously showed his skills again. Ji Tingyan didn't have the initial discomfort and gradually began to adapt.
Nearly an hour and a half, Ji Tingyan's waist posture hurt so much that she couldn't straighten it up. However, she didn't admit defeat. If she couldn't get up, she would lie in bed and squint for a while. She would always recover.
However, when she squinted, she squinted until 3: 30 in the morning. When she woke up with her own consciousness, the man around her hugged her and slept soundly.
"Ah..." Ji Tingyan uttered a cry of surprise that was not gentle. The man beside her instinctively hugged her in his arms, opened his eyes fiercely, and hurriedly cared: "Xiaonai, what's the matter?"
"What time is it now?" Ji Tingyan's voice trembled.
Fu Ting's eyes are shocked. His long arm extends to the bedside table, lights his mobile phone, and answers her in a low mute: "it's only 3: 30. It's still early. Sleep a little longer."
"No, I My father doesn't let me stay out overnight." Ji Tingyan quickly propped up and sat up. A scattered long hair made her look charming and lustful. It was like a rose stained with dew, bewitching people.
Fu Ting saw her turn on the light, and then heard her words. He also turned over and sat up: "no?"
Fu Ting's mind went blank. Would his future father-in-law break his third leg?
Ji Tingyan wanted to put on her clothes in a hurry. Fu Ting was also busy putting on his clothes. The two of them were in a hurry and panic. They were like students who fell in love at a young age. They were extremely afraid of their parents.
Ji Tingyan took the mobile phone and looked at it. There were more than a dozen missed calls. She pressed her head hard. Just now, in order not to disturb the two people, she deliberately turned the mobile phone to silent. Now, it was so quiet that she was flustered.
"Xiaonai, I'll go back with you. I can explain to uncle and auntie." Fu Ting could not let her go back alone to be scolded. If anyone wanted to be scolded, it should be him. After dinner, Ji Tingyan originally wanted to go back, but he lured, abducted and coaxed her to the hotel.
Ji Tingyan stopped and looked at him angrily and said with a smile, "you still have to explain, how to explain? Explain what we did at the hotel? "
Fu Ting: "..."
Ji Tingyan said quickly, "don't go back with me. I'll go back by myself. My parents can't help me."
"At least let me take you back to the door. It's so late. I'm not sure if you're alone." Fu Ting is a little helpless. Indeed, how can he explain it?
"Well." Ji Tingyan has no objection to this.
Fu Ting's new car has also been processed and licensed. It's parked in the parking lot downstairs. Ji Tingyan drove here. On the way back, two people in two cars, one in front and one behind, took care of each other, and went straight to Ji's manor villa.
Fu Ting clenches the steering wheel with one hand and bites his finger clip subconsciously. He has always done things calmly. He has never been so embarrassed as tonight. He has never been afraid of anything, but he is afraid of his future father-in-law.
In the middle of the night, there are few cars on the road. Both of them are driving very fast, so they soon arrive at the gate of Ji's house.
Ji Tingyan opened the window and waved to the man. Fu Ting's car light shone ahead. Until the woman's car entered the gate of the manor, he turned around and drove away quickly.
After Ji Tingyan parked the car in the garage, he tiptoed to the elevator.
The garage is in the elevator to the second floor. Ji Tingyan is very happy. His family is asleep.
When the elevator door opened, it snapped and the light in the corridor lit up.
Ji Tingyan jumped in fright. When he turned around, he saw his father's serious expression and his mother's lazy figure.
"Dad, mom, why haven't you slept yet?" Ji Tingyan asked with a dry smile.
Ji Xiaohan looked down at his mobile phone: "it's three o'clock in the morning. I just got home. Xiaonai, don't you look at the time?"
Ji Tingyan felt guilty about being caught for making a mistake. She had to go over and explain, "I didn't mean to come back so late. I accompanied Fu Ting to see the house today. I was too tired to walk, so I took a nap in the hotel. I didn't expect it to be so late."
"Have you seen the house?" Ji Xiaohan heard that his daughter fell asleep because of exhaustion, and his face was a little better.
"Yes, it's the same community as my elder brother, an independent villa on the hillside." When Ji Tingyan mentioned this, his face overflowed with happy and happy smile.
Tang Youyou pulled her husband's arm: "I told you that my daughter would not come back late for no reason. She must have something to do."
Ji Xiaohan looks at his wife tenderly: "go to sleep."
Tang Youyou looked back at her daughter. Ji Tingyan was shocked. Why did she feel that her mother had seen through her mind?
Tang Youyou, who is also a woman, naturally sees that her daughter is full of lies. Of course, she can understand. After all, she is with the man she likes. If she can keep the rules and keep her reason, it must not be true love. She understands her daughter's mood, but Ji Xiaohan is too worried. She has to not expose her daughter's careful mind.
Ji Tingyan doesn't know whether to laugh or cry. Her mother has never seen her so shrewd in her daily life. It seems that she has to talk to her alone tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Ji Tingyan ran into her mother's bedroom in a flattering way. Tang Youyou was sitting in front of the dressing table. Ji Tingyan quickly took the comb and said with a smile, "Mom, let me comb your hair for you."
Tang Youyou nodded: "well, by the way, put my hair up for me."
Ji Tingyan is clever and skillful. She made a noble and decent hairstyle for her mother. Tang Youyou is now old. Her temperament is more dignified and elegant. Her eyebrows and eyes have the traces of time, but her skin is still smooth and delicate. This is closely related to her daily maintenance. In addition, her mood has been very good, her mentality is young, and her appearance is getting younger and younger.
"Mom, do you know anything?" Ji Tingyan looked at the beautiful lady in the mirror and spoke softly.
"Are you already with him?" Tang Youyou asked casually.
"What kind of together do you mean?" Ji Tingyan's pretty face was red with shame.
"Well, mom won't scold you. Look at you in a hurry. Mom just wants you to take care of yourself. If you don't want to have children for the time being, you should take good measures. It's not good to be pregnant before marriage." Tang Youyou said gently to her daughter.
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Ji Tingyan's mouth is tooted. Only in front of her parents can she be childish.
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