Chapter 481 Ji Moji, Why Are Your Hands so Cold?

Ai Qianqian's bright eyes suddenly widened, she didn't believe what she just heard, and stared straight at Ji Tianqi.

Ji Tianqi's gentle voice became more doting,

"What's wrong? Aren't you sleepy yet?"

Ai Qianqian shook her head blankly, swallowed her saliva, and asked him in a faint tone,

"Ji Moji, why are you so honest today?"

As he said this, a certain little white rabbit blinked at Ji Tianqi innocently.

However, as soon as she asked the question, Ai Qianqian regretted it.

…

Because, Ji Moji's smoky eyes with a doting and charming smile, the moment she finished asking,

After a while of "squeaking", I finally risked my hungry/wolf-like green eyes!

He hugged her big hand and squeezed her evilly.

Then, Ji Tianqi curled up her sexy red lips and smiled lewdly on purpose,

"Daughter-in-law, I thought you were sleepy! It turns out you still want to get out of bed~~~

bring it on! Little white rabbit, I’m hungry again, I want to eat meat~~~”

With that said, Ji Tianqi made a move to turn over and press forward.

Ai Qianqian quickly clenched her fist against his tempting chest, looking terrified as if she was about to be raped, and screamed,

"Ji Moji, stop it, stop it!

I'm so sleepy and tired! You hold me and sleep obediently! "

I don't know if it's because of her recent poor appetite, but Ai Qianqian always feels very tired and sleepy. She also likes to stay in bed more and more in the morning, as if she can't get enough sleep no matter how hard she sleeps.

…

Saying---

Ai Qianqian pushed against Ji Tianqi's fist.

She moved wildly in his arms, grabbed his big hand and threw it under her neck, then hugged his waist tightly in a domineering manner.

Her entire delicate and slender body curled up proudly in his arms.

In the fading light---

All he saw was Ai Qianqian resting on his arm, her big bright eyes blinking shut, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

Decisively, I went to sleep with a sweet smile.

Looking at the little woman sleeping obediently in his arms, Ji Tianqi also relaxed his support on his waist and carefully lay down on the soft mattress.

Raising his hand, he gently covered the fair and delicate face.

The slightly rough fingertips were gently caressed, and the sexy voice was lowered to a bit hoarse, and he whispered,

"Qianqian, good night."

Ai Qianqian liked his touch, her little face moved slightly in his palm, she closed her eyes and responded with a smile,

"Ji Moji, good night."

Under the lingering falling lamp---

The pair of long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a flying butterfly dropping its fluttering wings, and then fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

…

The fingertips that were gently caressing paused slightly.

Looking at her, Ji Tianqi smiled.

In the cool smoke eyes, suddenly,

Jet black wet dye...

A hazy wetness actually appeared, and the wanton glaze in the increasingly dense eyes turned into all the unknown confusion and sorrow.

Just now, he wanted to ask her casually,

"Daughter-in-law, what will happen to you if I die one day?"

However, when the words came to his lips, he no longer dared to ask.

die……

Even he was instantly oppressed by this cold and terrifying word, with darkness intruding and suffocating depression.

Yes, Third Young Master Ji, who is well known to everyone in City A for being surly and cold, actually panicked...

He is afraid of death.

What about her?

He couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he died...

The palm that rested on her cheek suddenly felt cold and turned white to the eyes.

Awakened by the sudden coldness in his palm, Ai Qianqian opened her eyes in a daze with some discomfort. In the hazy state, she ran into his eyes, which were looking deeply at her.

"Ji Moji, do you have a cold? Why are your hands so cold?"

…

Ai Qianqian asked vaguely.

At the same time, she stretched out her small hand from the quilt, covered the back of his cold hand, rubbed/touched it gently, and then held his big hand to warm her chest.

Her sleepy eyes were filled with deep sleepiness, but she tried to open them to see him clearly.

Ji Tianqi raised his thin lips slightly and spoke in a low voice,

"No. Go to sleep now, I can't even keep my eyes open."

Ai Qianqian was so sleepy that she didn't hear Ji Tianqi's forbearing voice but finally revealed a hint of something strange. She nodded with her eyelids twitching and muttered,

"Well, Ji Moji, you must tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I..."

The rest of the words were just rolled in the mouth until they couldn't hear clearly.

Ji Tianqi's Adam's apple rolled and he made a sound,

"good."

In the smoke eyes,

The cool wetness was broken piece by piece, just like the pen that was smashed on the floor, and the ink was splashed...

She held his cold palms, warming them little by little.

The room was quiet, and each other's breathing blended together.

In the dim light that pours---

On the soft big bed, the little woman could not hold back her sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep, while the man's dark eyes stared deeply at her sleeping peacefully in his arms.

A sleepless night...

…

Early the next morning.

In the bedroom of the room, on the bed, Ai Qianqian suddenly woke up from her sleep and sat up suddenly!

She just had a nightmare...

However, no matter how much Ai Qianqian recalled, she could not remember what kind of nightmare she had just had.

All I know is that in the dream, everything was white and very cold, as cold as snow.

And she kept crying, kept crying...

Could it be that she was dreaming about her mother again?

It had been a long time, and it seemed that ever since she got together with Ji Moji, she rarely had nightmares about the car accident a year ago...

"Ji Moji,"

Ai Qianqian rubbed her temples, turned her head, and called his name,

"morning---"

However, before the word "an" came out, he found that the bed next to him was empty.

Ai Qianqian pouted slightly and said to herself,

"You got up so early."

Then he lifted up the quilt, put on his slippers and stepped on the carpet. As he walked towards the bathroom, he continued to call him outside the door.

"Ji Moji, are you already up? Why didn't you wake me up?"

But---

In the living room outside the bedroom, it was so quiet that only the empty echo from her calling him just now...

…

Sudden!

Ai Qianqian didn't take a breath, she felt inexplicably panicked, and her steps became a little stiff.

He turned around and ran out of the door.

"Ji Moji..."

However, he was nowhere to be seen in the huge suite.

Ai Qianqian turned around suddenly and ran back to the bedroom.

In my mind, the scene from my nightmare kept replaying...

I don't know if it was because she just got up, but her steps were a little unsteady.

Ai Qianqian ran to the bedside, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, and was about to call Ji Tianqi.

However, as soon as she opened the phone screen, she saw a text message that she had directly edited and saved.

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(Ouch, braise, stir-fry, fry, grill, steam, and add cumin... Little rabbits, the rabbit meat has been torn into pieces by your hands~~But I have always loved you so much~Thank you for always Stay with Tutu.)