Chapter 884: Meet the afterlife

Chapter 884: Meeting In The Afterlife
The words of the man made Tang Youyou feel a warmth in his heart. For the sake of caring for her so much, he just let her move the account for half an hour just now, so he wouldn't leave him.
Food and wine were brought in. Tang Youyou had taken a bath, wearing white nightgowns, and had long waist-length hair hanging slightly wet from her shoulders. She was going to blow dry with a hairdryer.
Ji Hanhan was sitting in the living room, waiting for her. Looking back, she saw her semi-wet long hair and made her pretty little face clearer and clearer. He got up and walked towards her.
"Let me help you!" Ji Yanhan didn't remember how long she hadn't blown her hair, and remembered how many times she had helped her before.
Her long hair is very soft and soft, and the feeling of passing between her fingers is like silk, and the fragrant fragrance that makes Ji Yanhan difficult to forget, so he took the initiative to take over the job.
Someone helped himself, Tang Youyou was naturally happy.
She didn't wear high heels, and stood in front of the man, only to his shoulders, so that the man could help her to blow her hair.
Ji Yanhan pulled her long hair with her fingers and turned on the hot air. Two people stood in the bathroom. The ears were hot from the hot air, and the atmosphere was indescribable.
Drying her long hair, Ji Yanhan walked her to the restaurant and sat down.
"Why did you order a bottle of wine?" Tang Youyou has a little hobby, that is, she likes to drink before bedtime. This may be a professional habit left before. In order to find inspiration, she often makes herself drunk. a feeling of.
"I'll give you some!" Ji Minhan remembered her little interest in her heart, so he would help her order a bottle of wine in the future.
"Thank you!" Tang Youyou was really touched, but Ji Yunhan was so intimate.
Ji Hanhan poured her a glass and poured her half a cup: "In front of me, I allow you to get drunk, but in front of other men, you must not drink alcohol!"
Tang Youyou heard his overbearing request and immediately nodded and promised: "Of course, I'm not greedy, and drinking with others, there is no such atmosphere at the moment!"
Ji Yanhan's thin lips rose slightly, and he was very satisfied.
However, the whole process of pursuing her has been tortuous and difficult, and Ji Hanhan is also impressed.
Before encountering Tang Youyou, he always imagined women as pets whose fingers would run over.
Therefore, his heart has always been very repellent to the woman's approach, and his mother has brought him too much shadow, which has caused him to lose confidence and trust in women until Tang Youyou's appearance, which broke his heart. Kind of cognition.
Ji Zhihan only knew that women are also divided into different types. One can be obtained by hooking your fingers, and the other is not necessarily available even if you pursue it with sincerity.
"What are you thinking?" Tang Youyou bowed his head and took a sip of wine. Yu Guangyu saw him staring at him in a daze. Tang Youyou trembled, and immediately laughed and asked him.
Ji Hanhan then realized that she was fascinated by her, and smiled slightly: "Nothing, I feel that I have managed to catch you, I should treat you well!"
Tang Youyu laughed aloud: "It's not like what you would say."
Ji Hanhan raised his eyebrows in disapproval: "Why do you say that? Is it that in your eyes I am such an unreliable person?"
Tang Youyou didn't dare to mess with him, because it would often be difficult to see and anger him, and some indescribable things would happen.
"I just said this in conjunction with your previous personality. You used to be arrogant and frivolous, as if you didn't take feelings seriously." Tang Youyou immediately explained.
Ji Yanhan was slightly surprised: "When will I not take my feelings seriously? I have been treating you very seriously."
Tang Youyou blinked, thinking about it carefully, she couldn't really pick up anything wrong.
"It's also true that you are indeed the most serious man I've ever seen!" Tang Youyou had to admit that Ji Yunhan never seemed to make fun of emotional matters, and he took them seriously at all times.
Ji Yanhan's complexion looked so good.
Tang Youyou took another sip of wine and said emotionally: "Ji Yanhan, it is my luck to meet you!"
Ji Hanhan heard that she said such a passionate word, thin lips pursed, her lips slightly raised: "Are you telling me this?"
"Well, a thousand words are not enough to describe how I like you. I think I might even engrave your name in my soul. If I really have the next life, then when I cross Naiheqiao, I will die. I don't want to drink Meng Po Tang, I will come to you in the next life, and I will marry you! "Tang Youyou said seriously, but it was like telling a myth story, which made Ji Xunhan couldn't help but want to laugh at her.
"Oh? Really?" The man was very happy, his eyes filled with a smile: "Okay, I will come to you in my next life, and I will marry you!"
"Really?" Tang Youyou saw him agree, as if he had agreed something, which made her feel at ease. Ji Yanhan promised: "Yes, I believe our fate is not exhausted!"
Tang Youyu laughed aloud, and felt the atmosphere was taken away by himself, and quickly reached out and clamped a piece of delicious fish into his bowl: "Let's eat!"
Ji Yanhan looked down, looking at the piece of fish, his face flashed a soft color, took the chopsticks, clamped it, put it in his mouth, it tasted good.
After dinner, the two went downstairs and had a walk in the back garden of the hotel before returning to the room to rest.
In the early morning the next morning, Tang Youyou got up early in the morning and thought of seeing her father, she was still very happy.
When she woke up, the man was still sleeping. Perhaps because of vacation, Ji Yanhan relaxed a little recently, sometimes he would accompany her to sleep later.
The warm sun outside the window came in, and the rays of light fell on the handsome face of the man. The youthful breath could not be masked. The eyebrows were bright and the features were deep, like the perfect artwork of carving.
With a chin on his back, Tang Youyou couldn't help waking him up, so he paused with his face fixed.
This face is really annoying.
Ji Yuhan was asleep and awake in two different styles. After he fell asleep, he converged his strong edge and gained a little more affinity, but when he was awake, he emitted the kind of cold chill. Not the closest person to him, afraid that he would be scared away by the frosty breath on him from afar.
Tang Youyou thought for a while, she seemed to like him more asleep, quietly, and seemed to be bullied.
Tang Youyou thought this way, her fingers had already climbed to his chest, and he fell asleep all night last night, and her heart was still warm. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to hug him again.
Unexpectedly, she only touched her hand, the man buckled his backhand, and the posture reversed in the next second. wavv2k novel reading network