Jun Aohan loosened her slightly.
Let a trace of air come in.
Ye Qingli slightly relieved.
She raised her eyes slightly.
Then, it was Jun Aohan's dark, ink-like eyes that were as quiet as water.
The enthusiasm just like the tide has receded.
He watched Ye Qingli like this for a long time.
As if time had stopped.
Whether it is a moment, or still until the sky is old.
This look looks like it will never change.
a long time.
Ye Qingli suddenly smiled.
She said sincerely to Jun Aohan.
"I'm wrong."
Then, on Jun Aohan's face, she dropped a kiss like a dragonfly.
"I used to be wrong, so don't be angry, forgive me, okay?"
She shook Jun Aohan's arm.
His face was slick.
Like a coquettish child.
"Now I know wrong?"
"Hum, it's too late."
Jun Aohan turned around uncomfortably.
"not late."
Ye Qingli leaned his head firmly on his arm.
Then, in her heart, she began to feel peace of mind.
"As long as you still have my place in your heart, it's never too late at any time."
"Hum."
Jun Aohan made a very unhappy expression.
However, his eyebrows flew obliquely, his temples curved, and there was a slight smile.
But he betrayed the idea in his heart.
Ye Qingli smiled lightly.
Use his hands to get his hair.
"In my life, even if I depend on you."
"Even if you want to chase me away, I'll keep my face close to you, just don't leave."
Ye Qingli lamented in her heart.
The old lady is also a well-known executive, a powerful killer!
A self-reliant and confident woman!
Now, for a man, he will give up his self-esteem to this point.
However, she did not feel abnormal at all.
On the contrary, it is as sweet as a cake.
Sometimes, even Ye Qingli herself is strange.
Why did she become like this.
"Huh, you said it yourself."
Jun Aohan didn't look too proud.
"It's you who must rely on Ben Wang, not I forced you."
"Yes, yes, I am too thick-skinned, and the dead skin depends on my face. I have to rely on you not to walk, OK?"
Ye Qingli didn't look angry at all.
Pulling his arm, the expression of incomparable attachment, said with a smile.
"Humph, you know it."
Jun Aohan raised his eyebrows with pride.
"A man as good as Ben Wang, even if you travel around the world, you won't find a second one. If you have such a chance, don't cherish it.
His face is stinky.
"Yes, you are the best in the world."
Ye Qingli smiled.
Eyes raised.
In her eyes, there was incomparable tenderness.
Enjoying his childlike complacency.
She felt as if she was close to the man's heart.
Originally, there was a gap between the two.
At this time, the disappeared without a trace.
Ye Qingli like this, very enjoyable, leaned on Jun Aohan's shoulder.
Then, he looked at his sharp, handsome face, perfect enough to have no flaws in his face.
There was a kind of overflowing and unspeakable satisfaction in her heart.
This man is his own.
"Why look at me like this?"
Jun Aohan is very strange.
"Look at your own man, won't it?"
Ye Qingli raised her eyes and smiled.
Her temples were flying high, with an unspeakable expression in her eyes.
The whole person is so happy.