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"Pata."
Ji Jingchen turned on the light in the study room, which replaced the darkness with brightness. Wen Tiantian blinked her eyes to adjust to it.
She had been engrossed in her work and had only turned on a single lamp. She was practically sprawled out on the table. It was already dark and she did not notice it.
"Right, where's Yuqing?"
"You still care about him? Why don't you look at yourself?"
Ji Jingchen hugged Wen Tiantian, who was about to run outside, and sat on the sofa.
Wen Tiantian crossed her legs and sat on his lap, her hand wrapped around Ji Jingchen's neck as she blinked her eyes.
"It's good that you're here to watch me."
When Ji Jingchen heard this, he laughed and said, "Yuqing is playing downstairs. With the butler watching over him, there's no need to worry."
Only then did Wen Tiantian heave a sigh of relief.
"You should have." Ji Jingchen said with a serious tone.
As she spoke, she slapped Wen Tiantian's butt.
Although it didn't hurt at all.
However, he felt even more ashamed. His face immediately turned red.
"What's wrong with me?"
With his neck, he wanted to seek justice for his spanked butt.
Ji Jingchen's next sentence made her arrogant attitude become dispirited. He said, "What's for dinner?"
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and waited for Wen Tiantian's reply.
"Well, I haven't eaten yet."
Wen Tiantian's index finger pointed at each other as she looked down at the carpet, but she didn't dare to meet Ji Jingchen's eyes.
"Raise your head."
Wen Tiantian obediently raised her head and looked up at the ceiling.
What's up with the ceiling?
Ji Jingchen was so angry by her actions that he started laughing.
"Look at me."
Ji Jingchen pretended to be angry and gave the order seriously.
Wen Tiantian saw that she really couldn't avoid it anymore, so she could only bite the bullet and look at Ji Jingchen.
Ji Jingchen raised his hand and was about to slap Wen Tiantian, scaring her so much that she instinctively closed her eyes.
When it landed on her face, it became a caress as it pinched her cheek.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts."
Wen Tiantian held her face and yelled with her teeth bared.
Ji Jingchen knew that his men didn't use much strength, so she was just pretending.
Thus, he ignored her and continued pinching.
His hands felt quite good, smooth and delicate, his skin as smooth as cream. He wanted to see if he could get some water out of it, as the book said.
He took his time and looked at Wen Tiantian, who was in his arms.
"If you don't, I'll have to call for reinforcements."
Wen Tiantian pouted. She planned to put on a scene of a good girl being toyed with by a tyrant in broad daylight.
"You cried your throat out …" Ji Jingchen moved his lips closer to Wen Tiantian's ear, "No one cares about you either. This is my trump card. From the day you entered, it has been mine. "
The last few words were spoken in an extremely low voice, but Wen Tiantian could hear every word clearly.
Wen Tiantian blushed.
"Ji Jingchen …"
Ji Jingchen stared at her in amusement, patiently waiting for her rescue team to arrive.
But no.
Ji Yuqing, who was sitting side by side in the living room, seemed to have heard something while watching TV. He pricked up his ears to listen, but couldn't hear anything anymore.
Watching the young animations on TV, Ji Yuqing sighed helplessly.
However, when he saw the excited butler, he could only continue to cheer up.
Otherwise, it would be bad if the butler grandpa had a sad look on his face.
Wen Tiantian looked at the empty study room and lowered her voice a few times.
"No one really cares."
After encountering such a tyrant, the only path left for Wen Tiantian was to surrender.
His tone softened: "Sorry, Brother Jing."
What Ji Jingchen wanted was not to say sorry, but to have her eat dinner on time, white and fat.
"Promise me you won't work so hard in the future." It's terrible how once you work, you forget to eat and sleep.
Wen Tiantian nodded obediently.
At this moment, she was like a docile kitten who had put away her sharp claws. If she was given a little more sweets, she would probably be able to raise her stomach and let others beg her for it.
Ji Jingchen scratched Wen Tiantian's chin with one hand, it was soft and smooth.
Wen Tiantian shook her head to avoid the hand that was making trouble for her.
"No, no, it's itchy."
Wen Tiantian smiled as she begged for mercy, her curls curling together as she danced in a gorgeous trajectory.
Wen Tiantian had no choice but to use her ultimate move, grabbing Ji Jingchen's head and kissing him.
Of course Ji Jingchen enjoyed it. He moved his hand to Wen Tiantian's back and pressed her down into his chest.
It was as if she was being punished. It was only when Wen Tiantian was out of breath and her face was flushed that she finally stopped.
After catching her breath, Wen Tiantian looked into Ji Jingchen's eyes and whispered.
"Brother Jing, I have an idea …"
Seeing Wen Tiantian's conflicted expression, Ji Jingchen asked, "What's there to not talk about with me?"
"I …"
It was also because of her that Ji Jingchen spoke up for her: "I want to continue repairing the cultural relics."
Wen Tiantian suddenly raised her head to look at him.
"How do you know?"
Ji Jingchen said with a smile, "Looking at the appearance of the black porcelain recently, I already guessed it."
"You actually discovered it …" Wen Tiantian felt slightly guilty.
Ji Jingchen said in a low voice, "Because the sweetness at work is too much to look away from."
Seated in front of the workbench, Wen Tiantian seemed to be immersed in her own world, her beauty unfathomable.
Wen Tiantian hesitated.
He was afraid that if Ji Jingchen objected, he would definitely worry about her and not let her be too tired.
Just now, he had accidentally been too engrossed, causing Ji Jingchen to have a bad impression of him. He didn't know if he could agree to this kind of situation.
Looking at her worried expression, Ji Jingchen thought back to when they just met. She loved to repair cultural relics. Not only did she fix his mother's necklace, but she also gained the recognition of a professional.
She had said that it was her dream.
Ji Jingchen nodded and agreed.
Wen Tiantian looked at Ji Jingchen: "You really agreed? Is that true? "
"Really."
"As long as you want to do it, I will support you. "Don't forget, I am your husband. I will unconditionally support all of your thoughts."
No one can separate them again.
Wen Tiantian was so happy that her eyes were shining.
"Great, I …"
"But …"
Before he could finish, Ji Jingchen's turn came.
Wen Tiantian looked at him with a depressed expression. She knew that it wouldn't be so easy to agree to his request.
"But we have to go eat now."
Ji Jingchen said the latter part of the sentence. He was shocked to see his wife.
The bulging cheeks made him reach out and poke lightly.
When they reached the lobby, SpongeBob and Pi Daxing were laughing and grabbing jellyfish.
Ji Yuqing looked at the TV with a serious expression, as if he was watching the news. The butler, on the other hand, was very happy to watch it.
The two of them looked like they had changed identities. No matter how you looked at it, they looked cute.