When Lu Ye returned home, he saw Meng Ji sitting on the balcony watching the sunset.
The setting sun coated the sky with a layer of gold, and the gentle evening wind could not push the dusk clouds.
Meng Ji's long black hair was tied loosely behind her head. Her petite figure was curled up in the chair, as lazy as a noble cat.
The bodyguard wanted to call him, but Lu Ye stopped him.
He put his finger in front of his mouth to signal the other person to be silent, and then waved his hand.
The bodyguard looked in Meng Ji's direction and seemed to understand. He nodded and exited softly, closing the door for the two of them.
Meng Ji looked at the orange-red color on the horizon. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was so absorbed that he didn't notice his appearance.
Lu Ye didn't bother her either.
Today she wore a white long skirt. Feather-like decorations covered the entire skirt, and her waistline was outlined.
Lu Ye's eyes darkened.
What he liked most about her.
Incredibly soft.
Meng Ji sat there like a smart girl.
She looked at the sunset, and he looked at her.
The streetlight not far away was turned on at the same time, illuminating the feathers on her skirt. Under the radiant light pouring in, the curve of her back was soft and delicate.
Meng Ji could just do nothing and his eyes could always follow her.
Lu Ye smiled softly, her back looked indescribably gentle.
This is his wife.
He walked over and asked, knowingly, "What are you looking at?"
Meng Ji was startled by his silence. When he saw that the person coming was Lu Ye, he glared at him a few times, with a coquettish look in his eyes that he didn't even know he had.
"You can't make any noise when you walk?" Meng Ji frowned and asked softly.
There was only one chair on the balcony. Meng Ji sat on it, while Lu Ye could only stand.
He walked over and pulled Meng Ji up by his head.
She suddenly lost her stool and exclaimed, "Lu Ye, what are you doing!"
"Wanwan, I want to sit down too." After saying that, Lu Ye sat down.
He was so shameless, with an expression like you can't help me.
"Then where should I sit?" Meng Ji was stunned. First come, first served can only be regarded as Western to Lu Ye.
Lu Ye raised his eyebrows and his eyes were deep. He was waiting for her words.
With a push of his hand, Meng Ji sat in his arms.
"You can also sit. My legs...are they more comfortable than a stool?" Lu Ye whispered in her ear, his voice soft.
The warm breath hit Meng Ji's earlobe.
She shrank her neck, feeling itchy and sensitive.
She was most afraid of Lu Ye talking in her ear.
The feeling when he sat down was soft and warm. He was like a stove, providing himself with a steady stream of heat.
Meng Ji was a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered his initiative when he was drugged. Pictures emerged from his mind, and Meng Ji's face turned red.
Lu Ye looked at her face that was gradually turning red for no apparent reason.
Is this also shy?
Lu Ye didn't say anything. What's wrong with this?
It's not like Meng Ji has never seen him when he was more perverted.
His tormenting methods were nothing compared to teasing Meng Ji at this moment.
Meng Ji turned around awkwardly and looked at him.
Lu Ye thought for a while and felt that something was almost missing.
He raised Meng Ji's hand and put it on his neck, "That's it."
The happiness of being surrounded by Meng Ji's arms made Lu Ye almost in a trance.
Meng Ji looked at him obediently, put his hands on his shoulders, circled them gently, and did not let go.
"Lu Ye, I saw the photo you sent of us."
Lu Yan's mouth tightened, and the hand on her waist tightened unconsciously.
Is she angry?
Meng Ji felt the change in his mood, "Can you take a photo of my right cheek next time?"
Lu Ye looked at her doubtfully.
"The left side of my face is not as pretty as the right side." Meng Ji said in a delicate voice.
She lowered her head and picked at her fingertips.
Lu Ye's eyes flashed with joy, but she was not angry.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Instead, he leaned lazily on the chair, the initial tension in his brows disappeared, and he took out his mobile phone.
"Wanwan."
"Um?"
With Meng Ji raising her head, Lu Ye took pictures with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other.
Bring the person over and kiss her.
‘Click——’
Meng Ji was at a loss by this sneak attack. The soft touch on his lips came, and his eyes were full of affection that made people's hearts beat faster.
Lu Ye let her go.
Show the photo to Meng Ji.
Meng Ji's heartbeat stopped briefly.
This photo is full of hormones.
The veins on the back of Lu Ye's hand holding the back of her head were exposed, and there was a nice arc on the right side of her face. His eyes looked at him affectionately.
The tips of their noses touched lightly, their eyes locked together, and the kiss looked lingering and pathos.
"Do you like it?" Lu Ye lowered his head and kissed her earlobe.
Meng Ji pursed his lips and nodded.
"like."
She raised her head, her eyebrows full of seriousness, "I like you, Lu Ye."
Lu Yezhen sat in his seat. Meng Ji had never said the word 'like' to him.
The most she said to herself before was 'no' and 'go away'. When she felt uncomfortable, she would also say 'please' and 'let me go'.
In Lu Ye's opinion, the word 'like' was the highest praise Meng Ji could give him.
At this moment, he was almost going crazy with happiness.
This was a candy given to him by Meng Ji. Lu Ye smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Meng Ji's hand slowly moved down, from his neck to his waist.
The tight muscles made Meng Ji's fingertips tremble.
Some nights, Lu Ye forced her hand to be placed here. Through the fabric of her clothes, Meng Ji could feel the heat of his body.
Just like his love for her, he was full of passion.
She didn't dare to look at Lu Ye and took the initiative to gently put her head on Lu Ye's chest.
As the sun sets, the two people hug each other on the balcony.
Meng Ji listened to his heartbeat, one after another, as loud as a drum, hitting her heart.
Lu Ye lowered his head and saw only her fluffy hair and a straight tip of nose.
Today, she is so proactive.
He likes it so much.
Meng Ji knew Lu Ye was looking at her, so she secretly took a deep breath and mustered up her courage.
With his eyes closed, he leaned on Lu Ye's chest and spoke.
"You saved me twice."
"Want to pledge yourself to me?"
His voice was full of magnetism, low and full of laughter.
The rough fingertips kept rubbing the soft flesh of Meng Ji's waist, it was so tender.
"Yes." Meng Ji said into his ear.
The evening breeze blew by, and her sweet voice was blown away by the wind, and it was well gathered in Lu Ye's ears.
This time he was really shocked and couldn't move.
He heard Meng Ji's words very clearly.
As if time stopped suddenly, all Lu Ye's wishes for how Meng Ji should treat him were granted at this moment.
"Because I saved you, you want to commit yourself to me?" His Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
If she said yes, he would bully her severely.
"No." She shook her head against his chest.
"because I like you."
"That's why I want to commit myself to you."
