Chapter 161: Weixi, you are my life

Chapter 161 Weixi, You Are My Life
Ji Weixi's waist was hugged tightly and tightly, and the people behind him were still moist and exuding showers of fragrance.
Close and seamless.
A man's body always exuded an aggressive hormonal breath, which prevented her from calming down and her brain was in a mess.
Ji Weixi bit his lower lip and adjusted his breath: "You ... loose me, I'm going to sleep."
As soon as the words fell, she felt empty, her instinct arms around his neck.
Li Shaoling embraced her to the bed, and Ji Weixi lay down before he could see clearly.
Under the light, Li Shaoling's body is very good, his waist is lean, his eight pack abs seems to be holding water mist, and water drops drip from time to time.
Under the straight bridge of the nose, the thin lips are slightly lifted, and the eyes are like the evil spirits that have been baptized by spring water.
Too fatal.
Some of Ji Weixi couldn't look away and swallowed unconsciously.
Li Shaoling approached inch by inch, Ji Weixi held his breath, and subconsciously clutched the sheets.
Suddenly, as soon as her lips were soft, she heard a low, dumb voice in her ear, "Good night."
The lights went out, and the bedroom fell into darkness and silence.
Suddenly she put a hand on her waist.
Ji Weixi froze, looking down at the bright and clear moonlight, the hand was tightly wrapped in heavy gauze, and still bloody.
The fingers are slender and long, delicate like art.
Suddenly, Ji Weixi's eyes were sour, so long as she thought that Li Shaoling's hand was abolished, her heart felt like acupuncture.
She took his hand and asked softly, "Li Shaoling, if you let me die for my life, would you agree?"
Li Shaoling's voice was not slow, "Of course."
"Am I so important to you?"
"Not important, it's fate."
Ji Weixi turned over and faced him, "But you don't remember the memory of four years ago, do you treat me like this ... wouldn't you regret it?"
For the thing four years ago, Ji Weixi's heart has always been a knot.
She always felt that when Li Shaoling remembered, he would regret all the things he had done to him.
Four years ago, she had a vague relationship with him, but he lost his memory and said he loved her.
Such feelings are too empty.
Ji Weixi always suffers, but he can't help sinking.
Li Shaoling's eyebrows frowned, and he took her into her arms, her voice cold: "If you say this again, I will swallow you up."
"... I won't ask."
Ji Weixi shrewdly sleeps in his arms.
Li Shaoling was unable to fall asleep. He squinted for a moment and suddenly said, "Ji Weixi, I love you no matter what happens."
He must be in a good tone, stroking her anxious and restless heart.
The corner of Ji Weixi's mouth rose, "Yeah."
"Oh yes, I'll discuss things with you!" Ji Weixi opened his eyes sharply and pulled him to sit up.
Li Shaoling sat up slowly, looked at her little white legs, and said, "You said."
"My son is not too young. It's time to go to kindergarten. What do you think?"
Li Shaoling responded flatly, "I listen to you."
"... You have a wide network ... so I want you to find a better kindergarten." Ji Weixi was extremely embarrassed in his heart, but he comforted himself, his father did such a good thing to do such things, "I and you both work I wo n’t have time to manage him in the future, so you ... "
"Okay." Li Shaoling held her back and lay down, "I will do well, go to bed."
He is sleepy.
Ji Weixi was forcibly pressed into his arms and moved. The exhaustion of the day swept through her, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier ...

The next morning.
The little guy heard that he was going to school and immediately jumped and happily clapped his hands, "Oye! Baby is going to school!"
You can meet a lot of friends at school!
After Ji Weixi dressed him, he rubbed his little head with a smile, "Go to school, don't you cry and look for mommy."
"Hmm!" The little milk bag patted her breasts: "Relax, Mummy, the baby will never cry! Manly husband, whoever crying is a puppy!"
A kindergarten called Hongguogu on a small milk bag.
The safest and strictest kindergarten in Quanjiang City, and ordinary children cannot enter school.
Only prestigious and wealthy parents can enter school.
Getting up early, Li Shaoling made a phone call, and the principal over there nodded, so that the small milk bag could be enrolled on the same day.
The car parked slowly at the gate of the kindergarten.
The words "Red Fruit Fruit" are specially conspicuous, and the red font is cute.
I heard that this kindergarten was run by a long granddaughter of Jiangcheng.
"Oh! President Li, this is your son!"
A woman in a brown bear suit came out and saw a small breast bag, her eyes lit up.
The small milk bag is wearing a white short-sleeved t-shirt today, with a string of black letters printed on the front and Naruto's handsome back printed on the back.
The lower body is a pair of gray knee-high shorts, a pair of white sneakers, and a yellow peaked cap on top.
The ink-like hair is softly affixed to the forehead, and the features of the powder carving and jade carving are large and round, and the eyes are dark and bright.
Delicate like a rag doll.
"Hello sister!" The little milk bag yelled in a sulking voice.
The woman likes to hold him in her arms and realizes that her behavior is a bit indecent, and she stands up awkwardly.
Mrs. Li? !!
Alas, she is not Mrs. Li!
Li Shaoling didn't even look at her, and looked away indifferently.
He has no interest in other women and does not want to watch, wasting time!
Ji Weixi quickly took the conversation and laughed, "My son, please take care of you."
"It's okay, it's my honor to work for Mr. Li and Mrs. Li!" Chen Lili smiled in the sunshine, showing a tiger's teeth.
She is a long granddaughter.
It looks like they should like children very much, and with Li Shaoling's identity and status, it is estimated that small milk bags will not be too bad in kindergartens.
"Mummy, Daddy, you go to work, remember to pick up the baby at night!"
Xiao Niu waved goodbye to Ji Weixi and Li Shaoling.
After getting in the car, Ji Weixi could still see the small milk bag waving in the rearview mirror.
There was still some reassurance in her mind, at this moment, her hands were covered by the hot palms.
She froze, turned her head, and Li Shaoling glanced at her, soothing his lips: "The son will be fine, don't worry."
Ji Weixi raised his mouth and said, "Huh!"
The two returned to the company and left after arriving on the floor.
Ji Weixi returned to his office, but did not see Tian Miaomiao.
She called her and no one answered.
Ji Weixi frowned, did something happen?
She was about to call it again, and Tian Miaomiao sent a WeChat: Xixi, I'm not very healthy, I have to take time off this time, sorry.
Ji Weixi knows Tian Miaomiao very well. As usual, she will never say sorry to her when she is sick, and she has already returned to Jiangcheng. Tian Miaomiao will definitely call, but this time she did n’t, and was quiet and nasty .
Tian Miaomiao, it's abnormal.