She wanted to marry, and he was anxious

Ye Zhihan was very happy, and Ji Hanzhou was quite indulgent towards her, so they played outside for a long time.

Until night fell quietly, the cold wind was so strong that it hurt when it blew on my face.

Ji Hanzhou walked up to her, took her hand, and said gently, "It's getting dark, let's go home first."

When they returned home, Aunt Liu was standing at the door, waiting for them.

Ye Zhihan was still immersed in the joy she had just experienced. As soon as she got out of the car, she shouted happily, "Aunt Liu, we're back!"

Aunt Liu smiled and replied, "Hey, Madam, you are so happy today."

While taking off her coat, Ye Zhihan said excitedly, "Yes, it has been snowing all day today, and the snow outside is already this thick." As she spoke, she gestured to indicate the thickness with her hands.

Aunt Liu said with a smile: "No wonder Madam came back late today, it turns out she was playing in the snow outside."

"Are you hungry? Go wash your hands. I'll bring out the food."

Ye Zhihan washed her hands and walked to the dining table, smelling the tempting aroma. "Wow, Aunt Liu, you made chicken soup wontons today."

Liu Ma responded, "Yes, I saw it was snowing today, and I thought wontons would be warm to eat."

Ye Zhihan said sweetly: "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

10pm, in the master bedroom on the fourth floor, Ye Zhihan felt as if she was being tightly strangled by an iron hoop, and she could hardly breathe.

She moved a little closer to the bed, and before she could even exhale a full breath, the heat source behind her followed her like a shadow.

Helplessly, she moved a little closer to the bed, but the person behind her immediately followed. In this way, she was forced to the bedside step by step, and when her eyelids drooped, all she saw was the ground.

She couldn't stand it any longer and was about to explode when someone behind her said, "Madam, if you move any further, you'll fall."

As he said this, it seemed as if he was really afraid that she would fall, and she felt like her waist was about to be broken.

She tried to exhale a breath from her chest and said unhappily to the person behind her: "If you hadn't been chasing me relentlessly, I wouldn't have slept here."

Ji Hanzhou said: "Madam, you misunderstood me. It's snowing today. I'm just worried that you'll be cold."

Ye Zhihan didn't feel cold at all now. At first, she just felt hot on her back. After the fight just now, she felt hot and uncomfortable all over.

She pushed the big hand on her waist, but no matter how hard she tried, the hand didn't move.

"I'm not cold, but you're strangling me."

Hearing this, Ji Hanzhou loosened his strength a little, but still insisted, "You are cold."

Ye Zhihan sighed helplessly and said as gently as possible: "I'm really not cold."

Ji Hanzhou said stubbornly: "No, I think you are cold."

Just as Ye Zhihan was racking his brains, thinking about how to convince the people behind him to get out of his current predicament.

She suddenly felt the hand that had been on her waist had quietly moved up. She immediately used her hands to protect herself in front of her to prevent the person behind her from making the next move.

Sensing her resistance, Ji Hanzhou paused, but only for a moment, and he did not give up.

He said, "Wife, it's been two days."

Ye Zhihan didn't react for a moment to what he meant by two days, but Ji Hanzhou seemed to have expected it.

He explained caringly: "Wife, your body should have had enough rest."

With such an obvious hint, what was there for Ye Zhihan to not understand? Thinking back to the last time, she couldn't help but blush and felt her scalp sweating profusely. She put down her hands from her chest.

Ye Zhihan felt his body lighten, and the world spun around, and they both found themselves in the center of the big bed.

Ji Hanzhou's arms were supported on both sides of her body. At this moment, her red lips were slightly open, she was breathing, and her chest and abdomen rose and fell.

During the tug of war just now, one of the shoulder straps of the pajamas had slipped off her shoulder.

Ji Hanzhou lowered his head, and Ye Zhihan watched with his own eyes as he bit off the other shoulder strap of his pajamas with his teeth.

Then, he looked at her with a burning gaze, which gradually moved down from her face and fixed on a certain spot.

Ji Hanzhou felt like the magma in a volcano that could erupt at any time. He kept swallowing and gasping for breath. Ye Zhihan knew too well what was going on with him at the moment, so she turned her eyes away and stopped looking at him.

Just this one action made Ji Hanzhou feel a little aggrieved. He kept whispering in her ear: "Wife, wife..."

At this moment, Ye Zhihan didn't dare to look at him. She closed her eyes tightly and breathed softly.

But Ji Hanzhou did not give up and was determined to wake her up.

Ye Zhihan had no choice but to open her eyes and said tenderly, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Ji Hanzhou leaned down, put his ear close to hers, and exhaled a breath of hot air.

Ye Zhihan stepped back repeatedly because of the hot breath beside her ear. Ji Hanzhou raised his head and looked at her: "I miss you."

Ye Zhihan bit her lower lip, feeling the air in her chest gradually decreasing, and she was about to be on the verge of suffocation. Her body seemed to be burning.

"Wife, I want to...is it okay?" Ji Hanzhou said while kissing her and glancing at the person under him.

Ye Zhihan closed his eyes again and slowly uttered a word: "Yeah."

Ji Hanzhou growled and quickly took out a small package from the bottom shelf of the bedside table. His fingers trembled slightly and he didn't tear it open for a long time. Finally, he just bit it open with his teeth.

Ye Zhihan just opened his eyes a little and saw this scene.

Until the second half of the night, Ye Zhihan secretly felt thankful in his heart: Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday.

The next day, Ye Zhihan was woken up. When she opened her eyes and saw the man standing beside the bed, she was furious.

However, it was difficult for her to even lift her arms at the moment, so she simply closed her eyes, believing that out of sight, out of mind.

Ji Hanzhou was afraid that she would fall asleep again as soon as she closed her eyes, so he quickly called out softly, "Wife, get up and eat something before going to sleep, okay?"

Although Ye Zhihan was very tired, it was only physical tiredness and he didn't want to move. In fact, his mind was already clear when he just opened his eyes.

She opened her eyes and deliberately avoided looking at the person standing beside the bed. She turned over gently in bed and reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

The man was one step ahead of her. He stretched out his long legs and raised the mobile phone on the bedside table in front of her.

Ye Zhihan snorted arrogantly, snatched the phone away, and stopped looking at him.

Ji Hanzhou continued to coax her softly, "If you don't want to get up, I'll bring the food to the master bedroom?"

Ye Zhihan glanced at her cell phone. It was already past ten o'clock, and it seemed that Mr. Ji and Ji Yunxi had sent her messages.

She said, "I'll just go downstairs to eat." Then she prepared to get out of bed and wash up.

Ji Hanzhou picked up the warm water on the bedside table and said, "Drink some water first."

Ye Zhihan's throat was indeed very dry, but she did not refuse.

When she finished drinking the water and was about to get out of bed, Ji Hanzhou had already squatted down diligently to put on her slippers.