She Wants To Divorce Me

Chapter 66: 067

When Chang Yu came back, Ji Yaoguang was texting with Ji Kaiyang. As soon as she heard the movement, she stood up immediately, and even the siren scurrying around straightened up and stared at the door, like a cat demon who had become a fairy. . Ji Yaoguang’s face was filled with a cheerful smile. Chang Yu was still changing shoes at the entrance. She couldn’t wait to rush forward, waved her hand and smiled: "I told Ji Kaiyang, he let us have fun, what's next? He will take care of the matter. I have already booked the ticket. It will be tomorrow. What do you think?"

Chang Yu condensed Ji Yaoguang's face, and a silent sigh overflowed from the corner of her lips. She nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Ji Yaoguang's feeling is undoubtedly keen. From this simple word, she can feel the change of Chang Yu's mood, with a stiff smile on her face, she tentatively asked: "You don't seem to be happy, it's work. Did something happen to me? Or am I too anxious?" She deliberately softened the skin that was tight due to tension, but in fact it had no effect. Even the re-blooming smile was far-fetched.

"I'm not upset." Chang Yu took a step forward, stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Yaoguang's long hair, and chuckled, "Have you packed your luggage? What time is the flight ticket tomorrow?"

"Eleven o'clock noon." Ji Yaoguang replied, and a moment later, he said again, "I haven't cleaned up anything yet. You can also help. What shall we bring out?" Siren kept yelling around his feet. , Seemingly aware that the little poor one is about to be thrown down by the master again, and even stretched out his paw to pull Ji Yaoguang's trousers. Bending down to hold the increasingly fat Siren in her arms, Ji Yao lightly curled her fingers and lightly traversed its forehead, "Don't make trouble, wait until I come back to bring you delicious food." After saying this, she let go and watched. The contented siren slipped into the horns again. At this time, his fat body was soft like a puddle of water.

When Ji Yaoguang turned his back to Chang Yu, the smile he evoked was playful and mixed with a little ambiguity. Turning a topic does not mean that she has forgotten that before, Chang Yu's breath clearly told her that something happened, and that event caused her embarrassment and hesitation. When Chang Yu went to take a shower, Ji Yaoguang squatted in the room and slowly packed his suitcases. There were not many things to carry with him. They were on a pilgrimage. Some cosmetic bottles and cans were more like a kind. burden. Fingertips slowly passed over the creases of the clothes, and Ji Yaoguang clearly heard the “buzzing” of the hair dryer after opening the door.

Will this trip be delayed because of something? What does Chang Yu's hesitant expression mean? Why is she unhappy about it? Ji Yaoguang was thinking about things in her heart. She didn't even notice that Chang Yu, who had blow-dried her hair, walked to her side, took out some messy gadgets in the suitcase and threw them aside, and whispered, "These are not necessary. Take it."

Ji Yaoguang turned around abruptly, rubbing her lips against Chang Yu's cheek. She watched Chang Yu sit on the clean floor because of this sudden shock, with confusing brilliance in her moo. Chang Yu's hands were resting on both sides of her body. She lowered her head slightly, and the neckline of her pajamas opened slightly because of this action. From the delicate collarbone, Ji Yaoguang retracted her gaze and stood slowly. He got up, squeezed his numb legs, and stretched out a hand toward Chang Yu.

Chang Yu glanced at Ji Yaoguang, stretched out her hand to lift her hair behind her ear, as if to cover up the blush on her face, she made a covertly cough with her hand against her lips, and then murmured a little bit later: "You Very strange." Perhaps the strange thing is herself rather than Ji Yaoguang. The sight that fell on him was like a burning fire, bathed in this kind of gaze, as if he was about to be burned to ashes, he reached out his hand to wrap his robe, and Chang Yu only felt that his whole body was very dry. Obviously he didn't drink, but he had a vague drunkenness brewing in the room.

"I think you have something to hide from me." Ji Yaoguang tilted her head and smiled softly. She blinked, her expression on her face seemed innocent, but the aggressiveness in her eyes was undisguised. The surging emotions not only drown her, but also drag Chang Yu into it. In silence, a heart slowly dropped to the bottom, but she wanted to ask in a brisk tone, "Don't tell me you can't fly."

"What are you thinking about?" Chang Yu glanced at her angrily, opened his hands and hugged her, "The luggage has already been packed, can you regret it halfway? I have promised you and I must do it. "

"But your eyes tell me that it's not the same thing." Ji Yaoguang pushed Chang Yu away and looked at her face carefully, "Can you tell me, what is it that bothers you?"

"There is indeed one thing." Chang Yu didn't want to hide it anymore, she said frankly, "M Magazine sent the invitation letter, about the next week, I rejected it."

As an insider, Ji Yaoguang knows what M Magazine means. She stared at Chang Yu in surprise, as if she couldn't believe she would give up this opportunity. The room was plunged into a stagnant atmosphere. After a while, Ji Yaoguang gave out a playful smile and whispered: "I can change the sign and postpone the trip."

"Do you really think so?" Chang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked. What a fake smile on her face, her eyes were suddenly fierce, as if she swallowed herself alive when she changed her schedule.

"Of course not." Ji Yaoguang's voice was frank and straightforward. This time she deserved it extremely fast. "It stands to reason that I should back down and make time for you to finish this shot. After all, travel can be done anytime. But the truth I don’t want to give in, even if I am an hour late. Will my decision make you feel unhappy and make you think I’m too self-willed?"

"No." Chang Yu said with a chuckle, "I won't let you give in. Tomorrow is tomorrow, no one second later. As for M magazine, it doesn't matter."

"In terms of work, you actually gave in, which makes me very happy." I was so happy that I could not wait to pick up Chang Yu and turn around a few times. She knows that she has self-willed capital, and blindly shrinking will not bring any benefits to this relationship. At that time, it is not only Chang Yu but herself that will be exhausted. Her voice was frank and sincere, staring at Chang Yu's face, and she said: "What you decided to give up, hope it will not become an obstacle to our journey, I think we should have fun." This is her A good wish from him is also a request to Chang Yu as a partner. If you remember the M magazine from time to time, how can they be happy?

Chang Yu smiled slightly and said, "This is natural."

"After talking about this matter, then--" Ji Yaoguang's eyes sank, her thinking has always been active, and switching topics is just a matter of moments. After bathing, Chang Yu carried a faint scent. The moist water around her eyes and the delicate red lips always implicated Ji Yaoguang's heart. At first, she was able to force herself to focus on another, more important thing, but now, when all her worries disappeared, she was again bewitched by Chang Yu, who was mixed with a bit of **** in coldness. She didn't finish her words, and she didn't intend to continue to say it. The actions had already shown her thoughts. The palm that stretched into the hem and stuck to Chang Yu's waist was slightly hot, I don't know whose body was the hot temperature.

The suitcases that have not been sorted out are left unattended, and behind them is the soft bed. All of this seems to imply the coming fascination and ambiguity. Chang Yu licked his lips, and any action at this time would only become a suggestion and seduction. Ji Yaoguang tilted his head and smiled, and the hand that was attached to Chang Yu's waist began to move restlessly, her sharp eyes were like a sharp blade cutting all the cover, only that which was like a shining jade was exposed. skin.

Chang Yu kissed Ji Yaoguang first, and when her hand moved restlessly, the suppressed longing was also awakened. The cold expression exited, and the eyes stained with **** and **** evoked a touch of demon. Yan. Chang Yu seems indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but in many cases, she is aggressive and she desperately wants to control the initiative. The lips and tongue meet, and the sharp teeth gently rubbed the soft lips until a **** smell was tasted. And Ji Yaoguang was naturally unwilling to be left behind, holding Chang Yu to the side in the gentle township, pressing her under her body.

Spring Festival is the easiest to spend.

When the dazzling sunlight shined through the curtains on the eyes, Ji Yaoguang stretched out a sour hand to block it. When he first woke up, his brain was like a rusty machine, until the sound of rushing water came. Suddenly awakened from the state of confusion. Turning to look at the clock, she scratched her tangled hair and suddenly sat up from the bed. The clothes were neatly stacked aside, and the suitcases that had been open had been packed and stood aside.

Chang Yu wore a simple sweater, and his long hair was simply tied into a ponytail, revealing a breath of youth from all over his body. Ji Yaoguang got dressed in a hurry, for fear that Chang Yu would be anxious, and she couldn't help but mutter: "Why don't you wake me up?" Her voice was dry and hoarse, a little uncomfortable. This thought came to Ji Yaoguang's mind, and in the next instant, there was a cup of warm water before her eyes.

"Don't worry, you can catch the plane." Chang Yu chuckled.

Ji Yao took a sip, and gradually slowed down. She was worried about what to wear. Chang Yu had already taken out another sweater from the closet, a couple size. I don’t know how many years I haven’t worn a couple’s clothes. Walking on the road like this is a show of affection with fanfare——

"When did you buy it?"

Chang Yu blinked and said, "When you don't know."