Boss Ji's petite wife

"Don't cry..."

Although this is not the first time Ji Hongye has seen Shu Rong cry desperately, but the last time the other party cried like this was more than ten years ago, he really felt distressed, and the irritability just now turned into an unprecedented worry in an instant.

As a result, just as Ji Hongye said the comforting words, Wen Shurong cried even more fiercely, lying in the opponent's arms, his voice was so choked that his voice was almost hoarse from crying.

Ji Hongye looked a little helpless, but he didn't know how to comfort him, let alone why the other party was crying so badly.

"Ji Hongye, why are you... so nice..."

Wen Shurong choked up and said, but because of the choking, he couldn't even make a sentence.

"Why, how did you forgive me so quickly... Woooo... I'm so bad, I used to bully you"

"Ji Hongye, you are angry with me...don't forgive me, just hit me, woo woo"

Wen Shurong was bored on Ji Hongye's body, his voice was crying, and he hiccupped every few words, the originally dull words were a little changed by his words.

Ji Hongye hugged Wen Shurong, his eyes became softer and softer when he heard the other person's words, and finally slowly pulled him out of his arms.

"You don't want me to forgive you, so you cry?"

Ji Hongye reached out and rubbed his hand on the other's cheek, wiping away a trace of tears, although he didn't understand what he had to forgive him for.

Wen Shurong sniffed, looked at Ji Hongye's eyes focused on her, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, but cried again.

"Why are you still crying, are you a little girl? Made of water?"

Ji Hongye was a little helpless at the other party's bursting tears, sighed, and brushed his palm on the other party's cheek.

Wen Shurong actually didn't want to cry, he had so many things to say, but looking at Ji Hongye's face, he opened his mouth and couldn't utter a single word, all words and emotions turned into tears.

"Ji Hongye... Woooo... Ji Hongye..." Wen Shurong wanted to speak, but couldn't stop crying when he called his name.

Seeing Wen Shurong like this, Ji Hongye simply picked him up and walked directly upstairs to the master bedroom.

After entering the bedroom and locking the door, Ji Hongye put Wen Shurong beside the bed, took off the man's shirt, and then took off his own.

Wen Shurong's still crying voice froze for a moment, and then he was hugged and pressed into the quilt by Ji Hongye.

"You, what are you going to do...?"

Wen Shurong stopped crying at all, and Ji Hongye embraced him in a dumbfounded way, and when his cheek was pressed against his warm skin, his brain exploded.

"Are you still crying?"

Ji Hongye hugged Wen Shurong with a low voice.

Although it wasn't the first time that the two of them had contact at zero distance, it was the first time in Wen Shurong's mind, so his mind was blank at this time.

"Looks like enough crying."

Ji Hongye pulled the person into his arms, and pressed Wen Shurong's reddened eyes with his big hands.

"I used to be so stubborn, how come I still cry like when I was a child..." Ji Hongye couldn't help but whispered again.

"So the question I just said, your answer?"

Ji Hongye was lying on the bed with Wen Shurong in his arms. Based on what Wen Shurong said in tears just now, he probably guessed Wen Shurong's answer in his heart.

It is undeniable that Ji Hongye's heart softened just now when he saw the other party crying and said that he should not forgive him and let him beat him.

Wen Shurong's mind was buzzing, he couldn't hear what Ji Hongye said, he was still immersed in these sudden events.

"Tsk, talk." Ji Hongye seemed to see that Wen Shurong was in a daze, and stretched out his hand to pinch the other's face.

Wen Shurong shrank instantly, and his thoughts were forcibly drawn back to reality, and he looked at Ji Hongye in a daze, "What, what..."

"Give me an answer, I want to hear from you." Ji Hongye looked down at Wen Shurong's eyes.

I want to hear from you.

Wen Shurong reacted for a while, and then remembered what happened just now. He subconsciously raised his hand and pushed Ji Hongye's chest to keep him away from him, then turned his back to Ji Hongye.

"Ji Hongye, I'm sorry." Wen Shurong thought for a moment before speaking.

"I used to be too willful, I was too bad, I was an asshole...did so many bad things."

"I shouldn't refuse your birthday present, I shouldn't shut you out, I shouldn't speak coldly to you... let alone embarrass you because of others..."

The most inappropriate thing is to use you again and again for the benefit of others, and in the end, you were deceived and killed..., but Wen Shurong didn't say this.

"I really know that I was wrong. You can beat me or scold me. Anyway, I won't be angry. I deserve it because I'm not good..."

"But, but...Ji Hongye, I really want to be with you...I want to see you every day..."

Wen Shurong turned his back to Ji Hongye, his tone changed from excitement at the beginning to calmness later.

"You asked me before, do I understand feelings? In fact, I have thought about it over and over again, but I can't find the answer, but I know what I want. I want you now, as long as you, Ji Hongye Always stay by my side and never leave... It doesn't matter if I keep chasing you..."

Wen Shurong said word by word, he didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid that when he looked back and saw Ji Hongye's face, he would cry again.

These words were held in my heart, and I never had the courage to say them, not because I was afraid of Ji Hongye's cold stare, but because I was afraid that I didn't have enough courage to accept Ji Hongye's forgiveness.

Ji Hongye used to be strong and gentle, but because of his stupidity, he ruined his life and lived a new life. He didn't have enough courage to ask for forgiveness, and deep down, he never forgave himself.

Even though he had hinted countless times in his heart that as long as Ji Hongye forgives him, he will stay with him well, but after so long, he suddenly found that he had taken chasing Ji Hongye as his whole.

Wen Shurong's words came to Ji Hongye's ears lightly and shallowly, every single word seemed to be engraved on his heart with an engraving pen.

Wen Shurong said that he knew he was wrong.

Although he didn't say love or liking, the other party said that he wanted to be with him all the time.

Ji Hongye thought that it was right to lock the door, and Uncle Chen would not come in suddenly.

He thought that there were still things in the drawer that he used that night.

He thought, now is the right time, place and people.

Pulling Wen Shurong's shoulders, pressing back, the lingering kiss replaced all the words he wanted to say, and he was finally able to be aboveboard and get his wish.

Ji Hongye's hands fanned the flames all the way, Wen Shurong already knew what was going to happen next, he just expressed his sincerity and was still a little shy, at this moment he blushed and lowered his eyes and dared not speak, let alone look, and just let Ji Hongye behave wildly.

It's a pity that Ji Hongye didn't give the other party a chance to be shy, and insisted on letting Wen Shurong look at him, and asked, "Bridal wedding, a good marriage for a hundred years, huh?"

Wen Shurong naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words, and her already red eyes became even redder. She wanted to reach out to cover her face, but found that her hands had already been firmly clamped by Ji Hongye.

"Disagree? Forget it..." Ji Hongye really let go of Wen Shurong's hands while speaking.

Wen Shurong was in a daze, and subconsciously reached out to grab Ji Hongye's fingers.

"Don't go, don't go, I am willing, I am willing...!"

After Wen Shurong finished speaking, he suddenly felt that what he said was too excited, making himself very hungry, and whispered: "Just now I just felt a little embarrassed..."

"What do you want?" Ji Hongye approached and asked.

Wen Shurong looked at Ji Hongye's deep eyes, although he knew that the other party was teasing him, but seeing the other party's deep and serious expression, he simply broke the jar and said: "Just... wedding candles, a hundred years of marriage or something... "

Ji Hongye's kiss fell again, Wen Shurong thought in a trance, Ji Hongye is really nice...he is really going to be eaten to death by the other party...

Afterwards, the temperature in the room rose slowly, leaving only bits and pieces of Meng Yan talking.

Wen Shurong's original afternoon of 'walking and drinking coffee' just got by like this...

For a whole afternoon, the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, didn't see Mr. and Young Master Wen again, but he didn't bother to look for them either. After all, Mr. Chen didn't like to be disturbed during his rest time.

When Ji Hongye appeared downstairs of the villa again, it was already dark, he was wearing a loose silk bathrobe, and his hair was still a little wet.

"Uncle Chen, dinner has been withdrawn, prepare some light food and bring it to my room." Ji Hongye instructed the housekeeper.

"Hey, Mr. Haoli." The butler responded, and then called the servant to remove the dinner from the table, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to order the food.

After Ji Hongye gave the order, he turned and went upstairs. He pushed open the door of the master bedroom and went in. The bed was now bulging, with only a furry black hair exposed on the top, which showed that he was still awake.

He walked over and sat down by the bed, pulled down the quilt a little bit, revealing Wen Shurong's flushed side face, his slightly swollen lips were slightly parted at this time, and there was a soft humming sound from his nose.

He reached out and touched the other person's forehead, and the temperature was normal.

Ji Hongye looked at it for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pull away his nightgown, looked at the few red marks on his shoulders and the two shallow teeth marks, and smiled lightly.

"It turned out to be a little wild cat."

Ji Hongye couldn't help pinching Wen Shurong's reddened nose, probably because he was really tired, Wen Shurong didn't wake up from this movement, but stretched out his hand to grab the tip of Ji Hongye's index finger, and then continued to sleep , didn't even frown.

More than half an hour later, the butler knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Enter."

Ji Hongye responded, and the butler pushed the door in, carrying the prepared porridge and a few light dishes.

"Put it down and go." Ji Hongye ordered, and reached out to touch Wen Shurong's forehead again.

The housekeeper, Uncle Chen, looked at Young Master Wen who was lying soundly on the bed, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, why did Master Wen fall asleep in Mr.'s room?are you sick?

But the relationship between the two is good, and they are both men, so he didn't think much about it, so he turned around and went out of the room door and went downstairs. He asked someone to stew the bone soup, but it wasn't ready yet, so he had to rush.