of a man's possessivenessfor a while, he said, "do you think I'm in love with her"Jiang Chen picked the tip of his eyebrow unexpectedly. "what do you think""I don't know!" Ling Jiuze exhaled a smoke...Chapter 798

the next morning, Su Xi said goodbye to her grandfather and Wu Lao, and the Jiang family driver drove her to the airport.

at nine o'clock sharp, Su Xi saw Ling Jiuze coming out of the aisle, dressed in a black coat, slender and still handsome, and walked quickly towards her.

I just haven't seen her for a few days, but it seems to have been a long time. Ling Jiuze's eyes fixed on her, and there was no one else in her eyes. He stretched out his arms and hugged her, but he didn't let go for a while.

at the end of Su Xi's eyes, he saw a lot of pedestrians looking at them. He looked up from his arms and asked, "when are you leaving"

"it was supposed to be a ten o'clock flight, but now I can't leave." the man raised his hand and stroked her eyebrow, his voice hoarse. "to the last hotel"

Su Xiergen was still red, fainting like a glow on his snow-white neck. She saw the tenderness and eagerness in his eyes, and his heart softened and could not refuse.

or the last hotel, the last suite, closed the door, Su Xi was pressed on the wall of the porch, Ling Jiuze pinched her chin, instantly fixed her eyebrows, and asked, "do you miss me"

No sooner had he finished than his kiss fell on her lips.

Su Xi was so kissed by him that he could not speak, and his arms were put around his neck to keep him from slipping.

Ling Jiuze took off his coat and held her in his arms and kissed her all the way from his eyes, hot and deep. "after you walked for a few nights, I didn't sleep well for a few nights, and when I fell asleep, it was you in my dream!"

"Xi Baoer!"

"I'm going crazy if I don't see you again!"

Su Xi's eyes are like water, pink cheeks, clasping his arms and kissing him back.

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Su Xi only took a short nap, opened her eyes Ling Jiuze was not in the room, she looked at it for a while, it was already 1: 00 in the afternoon.

she wanted to get up, her waist was weak, and she lay back.

the door suddenly opened, and Ling Jiuze came in wearing a beige shirt and sat by the bed with a smile on his face. "Wake up, baby!"

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Su Xi was covered with a thin blanket, showing deep and shallow marks on her shoulders and collarbone. She squinted and looked like a satisfied cat.

Ling Jiuze leaned down and kissed her face. His eyes were soft. "get up and eat something. If you are tired, let's take a night off and go tomorrow."

Su Xi put his arm around his neck and said lazily, "I think it might be better to rest on the plane."

Ling Jiuze smiled against her forehead and whispered, "I'm tired of you" Mingming Xibao er Geng,

Su Xi immediately looked up and sealed his lip and bit it lightly. "Don't say it!"

"OK, don't tell!" Ling Jiuze raised his hand to caress the top of her hair, with extreme tenderness in his eyes. "eat something and rest for a while before we go."

he took his nightgown to help her put it on and carried her to the restaurant.

lunch is a matching lunch in the hotel. Ling Jiuze ordered several dishes according to Suxi's taste. Suxi was really hungry, felt that the taste was good, and ate very satisfactorily.

after dinner, the two left the hotel, returned to the airport and flew out of Cloud City to Paris.

this is what the two had planned before to take advantage of the Spring Festival to travel together from Yuncheng.

the first stop was Paris. It took ten hours to fly. Because of jet lag, it was just nighttime when the two arrived.

A car is already waiting outside the airport, and the two took a two-hour ride to Ling Jiuze's villa.

built in the 19th century, the standard French dome garden villa, surrounded by a large area of woods, marble road leading to the villa door, after entering, the decoration is all French style, bold color design, let people eyes bright, the fatigue along the way also dissipated a lot.as about to get up and found his hand being held by Qin Jun.the man fell asleep leaning against the back of his chair, his broad palm holding her, caring and nervous posture. Thesong is still playing,...