(MTL)Dressed as the richest man's wife

Chapter 67

Chapter 67 067

    Ji Jing was hit by her and took two steps back to stabilize his body. He picked up the man and hung it on himself.

    Tang Ruan's whole body was soft and soft, and his face was full of surprise and excitement.

    Ji Jing looked down at her, his Adam's apple rolling.

    "Husband." Tang Ruan stretched out his hand and tugged at his tie, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

    Ji Jing then recovered, seeing that the person who suddenly appeared at home and called her husband was real.

    He stared at it with burning eyes, but said nothing.

    Tang Ruan was a little uncomfortable looking at it. Just as she was about to jump, she was pinned down by Ji Jing, and his hand was clasped behind her back.

    "You..." Before he could say whether he was hungry or not, Ji Jing lowered his head and kissed him.

    The atmosphere in the house is all just right, candle light dinner, warm candle light, dim and dim. The atmosphere is just right.

    There are no other extra people in the family, not even servants. After a little thought, Ji Jing knew that Steward Li and the others were given a holiday by Tang Ruan. Thinking of this, he kissed the person in front of him even more recklessly.

    Seeing that he was going to go too far, Tang Ruan stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Jing, pulled him back from a certain edge, and gasped to remind: "I made dinner...Eat first."

    Ji Jing's eyes were heavy, holding Her hands... her voice was hoarse: "You are willing to let me eat like this?"

    Tang Ruan: "..."

    She blushed to the point of bleeding, and she was glad that the lights were not turned on in the house now, otherwise there would be no way. To see people.

    "You really..."

    "Huh?" Ji Jing sucked her earlobe and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still want me to eat?"

    He hugged someone and went to the stairs.

    Tang Ruan didn't say anything and let him carry him back to the room. If she insisted on letting Ji Jing have dinner... it would be a sin.

    She secretly glanced at the light on the stairs by the induction light, and then quickly retracted her gaze.

    ...

    the two went upstairs, the door of the room was closed, and the candles in the dining room kept burning, just like the people in the room, they had not been extinguished for a long time.

    ...

    When I got up to eat again, it was Ji Jing who went to the hot meal.

    What Tang Ruan did was cold.

    The two of them are not picky, they just eat the heated food.

    Although Ji Jing is not very good at cooking, he still uses microwave ovens.

    After a simple meal, the two returned to the room after filling their stomachs.

    It will be late at night.

    Tang Ruan nestled in his arms, and the initial sleepiness dissipated.

    "Why did you come back suddenly?" Ji Jing kissed her cheek.