Vol 7 Chapter 863: Lost

Chapter 863 is lost by free viewing
In fact, the most important part of a couple's watch is the two words in front, couples. The black widow Ji Wen is not looking at the watch, but the effect of the two watches together. Couple, she hopes, Ye Qian can leave the men's watch on his own.
Just after the confession, Ye Qian did not directly refuse, but he deliberately snored, apparently did not want to entangle this problem, how can the black widow Ji Wen continue to pursue it. However, she is still very grateful to Ye Qian, to accompany her to the supermarket, she does not care what Ye Qian is out of, at least, I have not been so happy for a long time.
After returning to the villa, the bodyguards looked at Ye Qian and the black widow, Ji Wen, holding hands and holding a bunch of dishes back, and could not help but startled, and the expression was even more surprising than seeing the aliens. They have never seen the black widow Ji Wen have such an expression, there will be such a happy, they can not help but hope that Ye Qian can stay, always stay, then, the black widow Ji Wen will always be like this, they will Don't face the serious face of the black widow Ji Wen all day long.
Into the villa, the black widow Ji Wen began to work in the kitchen, Ye Qian also went in and wanted to help, but the black widow Ji Wen pushed him out. Stumbled on the sofa, the black widow Ji Wen smiled slightly and said: "The kitchen is a woman, what do men go in. You sit here, if you are bored, just watch TV, it will be fine."
Looking at the black widow, Ji Wen, wearing an apron, she was a family woman, and there was an illusion in her heart. Looking at the black widow into the kitchen, Ye Qian’s heart was a little unbearable, and he shook his head hard and drove his weird thoughts out of his mind.
Listening to the sound in the kitchen, Ye Qian couldn't help but look back from time to time. The black widow Ji Wen was busy in the kitchen in an orderly manner, and the scent of the bursts floated out from the inside. Ye Qian even felt a little bit that this woman is actually really good.
The busy black widow in the kitchen, Ji Wen, can't help but think in a hurry. If this man is his own man, how good. I closed my heart for so long, but I didn’t think that it was easily opened by Ye Qian. The image of Ye Qian was like a nightmare, and it was directly wrapped around her mind and could not be driven away.
"Ah..." The black widow, Ji Wen, suddenly made a scream. Ye Qian was shocked and rushed in. He asked with concern: "What happened?" Then he picked up the hand of the black widow, Ji Wen, and saw that her finger was cut into a small wound. It seems that it was just When I cut vegetables, I thought about it and accidentally cut my fingers.
"How so careless?" Ye Qian glanced at the black widow, Ji Wen, picked up her finger and put it in her mouth and sucked it. The focus of the look, let the black widow Ji Wen look drunk, my heart swaying bursts of happiness, my heart could not help but secretly think, if it can always be like that, how good.
"It's okay, just a little skin injury. You go out, I still have to cook." Black widow Ji Wen pushed Ye Qian out of the kitchen.
"It hurts like this, how can I cook it? Forget it, I think we still have to eat hot pot, it is simple and convenient." Ye Qian smiled a little and said.
The black widow, Ji Wen, gave a slight glimpse and nodded.
The hot pot is much simpler, boiled the water, and what to eat if you want to eat anything, this is hard to beat Ye Qian. Looking at Ye Qian picking vegetables and washing vegetables, the black widow Ji Wen only feels that she is the happiest woman in the world. Even if it is only a moment, that is enough. After everything was ready, Ye Qian put all the induction cooker and the washed dishes to the table, then looked at the black widow, Ji Wen, and said,
Oh, everything is ready, you can start. Try my craft, first time. The real Chinese cuisine is really not very understanding, I hope to eat."
"Not as long as the mood and the mind are up, is that enough?" The black widow, Ji Wen, smiled and said that Ye Qian had just said it, and returned untouched.
Ye Qiang smiled and opened, relying on Louis XIII, for the black widow Ji Wen a little bit. "The first cup, I respect you. Really, I haven't been so happy for a long time. Every birthday is my own. I didn't expect that you will accompany me this year, thank you." Black widow Li Wen said, " For many years, I have been a strong woman, as if I am strong. However, I am always a woman, I also have my own weak side, I also want to have a shoulder to rely on. Oh... 瞧 me How to say these, let you laugh. Come, cheer!" After that, the black widow Ji Wen looked up and drank the wine in her cup, the corner of her eyes, a drop of crystal inadvertently slipped.
Ye Qian’s heart was a slight meal, and there was a kind of sadness that could not be said. Indeed, no matter how powerful a woman is, her heart always has her fragile place. No matter how high she stands, she is always a woman and needs a man's arms. "I don't know if today is your birthday, and the gift is not prepared, sorry." Ye Qian smiled apologetically and said.
"Who said no? Isn't there a couple watches?" The black widow, Ji Wen, smiled and said. It’s just that smile, obviously with a trace of disguise. Strong smile, it should be like this.
Ye Qian slowly leaned over the body, gently rubbing the teardrops from her eyes. The black widow, Ji Wen, gave a slight glimpse, and her face was slightly hidden behind. However, Ye Qian did not retract his hand and continued to explore. The black widow Ji Wen looked at Ye Qian and did not move.
"I..." Ye Qian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he said it, he never said it.
The black widow, Ji Wen, gently pressed the on Ye Qian’s lips and said,
Do not say anything, I understand.
After a pause, he then asked:
When are you going?

"Tonight," Ye Qian said. "There is still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with in Kyoto. I can't leave too long."
The black widow, Ji Wen’s face, apparently showed a trace of loss, saying:
Well, can I go to Kyoto to see you?

Ye Qian squinted a little, nodded and said: "Of course."
The black widow, Ji Wen, smiled slightly, but the smile was obviously far-fetched. "Come on, eat." The black widow, Ji Wen, took a deep breath and said, picking up the vegetables and putting them in Ye Qian's bowl.
Dinner ended in a very strange and awkward atmosphere. After packing up the tableware, Ye Qian accompanied the black widow, Ji Wen, to talk about the day, looked at the time and said: "The time is not early, I should go, you have to rest early. In fact, you don't have to fight too much."
The black widow, Ji Wen, nodded heavily, did not speak, and there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
Ye Qian got up and smiled at her slightly and walked outside. Looking at the back of Ye Qian’s departure, the black widow Ji Wen only felt that her heart seemed to be completely hollowed out. The whole person was so empty, lonely, helpless, and lost. If she can, she really hopes that this moment will never come. However, the walk will always go.
Suddenly, the black widow Ji Wen fiercely stood up from the sofa and rushed forward, grabbing Ye Qian from behind. I buried my head on Ye Qian’s back and whispered in a low voice:
Don’t go, okay? Stay with me, I don’t want to be alone in the darkness of the window on my birthday. Just one night, okay? I leave a little memory, OK?"
Ye Qian took a deep breath and gently dialed her finger. However, the black widow, Ji Wen, was very tight and very tight, as if she had let go of her hand, Ye Qian would always be from her own body. It’s like slipping away. "Over the years, I really tired and tired, I really want to have someone to accompany me, comfort me when I am sad, can have a thick shoulder to rely on me. Promise me, okay? Just one night, just one night.
Black widow Ji Wen said emotionally,
Some people say that if a woman is still a virgin when she dies, she will go to the 18th floor of Hell and accept the punishment of heartache. I don’t want to, my life. There is no point in the memory. When I look back, I am blank, except for fighting or fighting."
Slowly turned around, Ye Qian said: "Men sister, I..." When the words came to my lips, Ye Qian never knew how to say it. She always felt that she was weaker, even though she was more Words can't be said.
"Don't say anything, don't say anything, I don't listen." The black widow, Ji Wen, shook her head and said, "I only want you, I only want to have a birthday with two people. Do you know? For many years, I have never slept in a sense of security. Every day I wake up from a nightmare. I only want a happy sleep, a dream that wakes me up from sleep, even if it is just a dream, I am willing. ""
In the face of the black widow, Ji Wen, such a naked confession, Ye Qian really did not know how to refuse her. Ye Qian is not a gentleman. When he faces a woman like the black widow, Ji Wen, he also has his own impulse. However, reason tells him that he should not do that.
Suddenly, the black widow, Ji Wen, looked up and kissed Ye Qian’s lips. At that moment, Ye Qian’s body was like being flowed by current, and the whole person was petrified. The mature body of the black widow, Ji Wen, is attached to Ye Qian’s body, full of temptation. The warmth and moistness felt in the mouth, the beating of the tip of the tongue, spurred his most primitive impulse.
Ye Qian, thoroughly admire in this gentle township. In the room, the lingering lingering, the pleasing snoring of the room. After tonight, the black widow is no longer a black widow, because she has lost the black widow's original viciousness and determination.
The sound is very loud, and it sounds through the entire villa, and even the bodyguards outside are clearly heard.
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