Chapter 441 The capitalist young man chases his wife in the crematorium 48
Chapter 441 The capitalist young man chases his wife in the crematorium 48
When the two returned to the parking spot at the entrance of the village, the third car not far away had already driven away.
Song Lili just thought it was funny, this bodyguard was quite clever.
Ji Qinglin glanced not far away as if casually, then took Song Lili's hand and went home.
"Wait a minute, I'll take the luggage from the trunk." Song Lili patted his hand and motioned for him to let go.
Ji Qinglin took the car key from her hand, opened the trunk, and then took out a suitcase from inside.
After he put the suitcase on the ground, he simply went to take out his own suitcase, which contained the things he brought for her.
Both of them were on business trips abroad before, and Song Lili happened to pass by here when he returned to Guangdong City.
The city where Ji Qinglin was on a business trip was in the opposite direction, so it took a long time to get here.
He was thankful once again that he had arranged for bodyguards.
I'm also glad that there is wine at home, which trapped the little idiot who can't drink enough.
He could see that Song Lili originally just wanted to come home and take a look before leaving.
After deciding to settle in, he took out the luggage from the trunk.
The village was very quiet late at night, except for the sound of two people's footsteps.
Ji Qinglin carried two suitcases in his hands. Song Lili wanted to help, but he refused and even got angry.
After returning home, Ji Qinglin went to boil water for Song Lili to take a bath, while Song Lili took out a change of clothes and put on slippers.
When she went to take a shower, Ji Qinglin took out clean sheets from the cabinet and put them on.
It's not the previous sheets, he bought them again later and hasn't used them yet.
Ji Qinglin has not used many of the new things he bought at home.
After Song Lili took a shower, she came out wearing a suspender skirt and her half-wet hair was wrapped in a towel.
Ji Qinglin wanted to say that it would not be as warm as during the day, and it would be easy to catch a cold if he wore so little.
But the way she wiped her hair in her suspender pajamas was casual and lazy, like an old couple who had lived together for decades.
Ji Qinglin stepped forward, led her back to the bed, let her sit on his lap, and then began to wipe her hair.
After wiping the hair at the back, Ji Qinglin turned her around and continued wiping the hair at the front.
"Is it cold?" he asked.
Song Lili shook his head. He had just finished taking a shower and was still a little hot.
But Ji Qinglin felt that she was cold and touched her hand. He was still worried and simply tucked her into the bed with only her head exposed.
He wiped his hair very gently, unlike Song Lili who wiped his own hair and would lose dozens or twenty strands every time.
Probably because the movements were so gentle that they were too hypnotic, Song Lili started to feel sleepy. His upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, and finally he simply closed his eyes to rest.
When Ji Qinglin finally helped her dry her hair, he stood up and saw that the little fool was asleep.
It's okay, she sleeps with hers, he sleeps with his...
With sleepy eyes, Song Lili felt itching on his neck and hot air spraying on it.
She snorted coquettishly, and Ji Qinglin's eyes became darker. He whispered in his ear: "Li Li..."
Song Lili felt even more sleepy as she was surrounded by a familiar chest.
The weak light outside shone on her face, and even without makeup, she was still extremely beautiful in Ji Qinglin's eyes.
He originally wanted to go outside and turn off the light, but when he thought of what would happen next, he kept the warm yellow light on.
Not dazzling, just enough so that he could clearly see her emotions, her endless tears, her pleas...
Ji Qinglin knew that he was a little too impatient, and also knew that it was inappropriate to do so.
But he didn't want to wait any longer. He was so scared that he was so despicable that he wanted her to be his, or him to be hers.
He comforted himself that they had been married long ago and were a legal couple.
Thinking of this, he became even bolder.
Song Lili didn't know that Ji Qinglin actually liked competing with him so much.
Yes, it’s competition.
He asked her: "Compared with Mr. Ji and Brother Lin, who is more powerful?"
Song Lili replied, "Mr. Ji is great," and then he would tell her with actions that Brother Lin was even better.
When he asked again, "Who is more powerful, Brother Lin or Brother Qinglin?" Song Lili thought that answering "Brother Lin is powerful" would save him from all kinds of torture.
As a result, he then used actions to tell her that brother Qinglin was even better.
When Ji Qinglin asked for the third time, "Who is better, brother Qinglin or Mr. Ji?" Song Lili stopped talking.
They're all great, so let's do it! ! !
Ji Qinglin sometimes wonders if she has lowered her head for him.
She is obviously his now, but he likes her even more, like her like crazy.
To be precise, it's a perverted liking. He always wants to tear her apart and make her become a part of his body.
Song Lili didn't sleep well that night. Her body was tortured in the first half of the night, and her ears were tortured in the second half of the night.
Ji Qinglin kept mumbling in her ear all night, telling her to take responsibility for herself, as if she was just a scumbag who would pat her butt and leave after sleeping.
Song Lili didn't wake up until noon the next day.
It wasn't that she woke up naturally, but that Ji Qinglin was nagging in her ear again.
No, isn't he sleepy?
Ji Qinglin was not sleepy at all, he could fight for another [-] rounds.
"Are you awake?" Facing her slightly angry face, he was in an extremely happy mood.
Song Lili said nothing, turned over and pointed her butt towards him.
Ji Qinglin wasn't angry, so he simply slept across from her and asked her, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Song Lili muttered unhappily: "My whole body feels uncomfortable." Especially her ears and throat, even her voice became mute.
"Then let me rub it for you?" Ji Qinglin's hand had already rubbed it before he said anything.
It was too late for Song Lili to refuse, but fortunately, he just helped her rub it.
If Ji Qinglin wasn't worried about her hunger, how could Ji Qinglin just rub it twice.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" he asked, "How about I buy it?"
But before Song Lili could answer, he denied it himself: "Let's go to a restaurant together and order all the dishes that can nourish the body."
"I don't have much appetite." It's better to let her sleep quietly for a while.
"Why do you have no appetite?" Ji Qinglin suddenly became nervous, worried that he had hurt her stomach.
What are you thinking?
He began to dislike himself for being so imaginative and perverted!
"How much can we eat? How about a bowl of wontons? It's the same restaurant we used to go to after get off work?"
"Okay." Song Lili nodded perfunctorily, "Then you go buy it." It happened that she could still sleep for a while.
As long as she was willing to eat, Ji Qinglin felt relieved and immediately put on her clothes and went out.
After only walking a few dozen meters, he suddenly turned back, walked straight to the window sill, took out the key hidden underneath, and put it into his pocket.
He was actually a little worried about leaving her alone at home.
After he left the village and walked to the main road, he found his bodyguards and asked them to squat near his home to guard him.
After arranging all this, Ji Qinglin felt free to buy wontons for her.
Coincidentally, while buying wontons, Ji Qinglin also met Wang Laojiu.
As soon as Wang Laojiu saw him, he guessed that Xiaocao must have found it, but he deliberately teased him and said: "Lin An, you have been looking for Xiaocao for two years, how about this? We won't look for it anymore, Jiu I will introduce you to a girl who is more beautiful than Xiaocao."
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