The whole journey went very smoothly. In the first half of the journey, Jiang had already held his eyelids tightly, fearing that the plot master would have an attack, or the plane would have an accident midway. Maybe he would jump off the plane first and save the lives of other people on the plane.

With this mentality of seeing death as home, he persisted tenaciously until the second half of the race.

In the second half of the journey, the voices in Jiang Ji's ears had already started to drift, and he could only hear occasional snack carts passing by.

Immediately afterwards, his body warmed up, and it seemed that something was on top of him.

Before he had time to think about what it was and who was taking his place, he fell into a deep sleep.

He walked in a hurry in the morning, and there was really no good scenery along the way. Jiang could not sleep until the second half of the journey, and he felt that he had done his best.

But even if he fell asleep, he didn't sleep well.

My heart is always in suspense, and don't know whether it changes with the change of mood in the dream, or what is the reason.

I always dream of some strange things, such as now.

Jiang Ji dreamed that he was being chased by a pen. The pen was as tall as a towering tree.They clamored to write his ending as a tragic death on the street, a river of blood, and five horses torn corpses, anyway, whatever happened.In the dream, he had no consciousness, but subconsciously sensed the crisis, and ran away, and the pen chased him all the way.

As soon as he was caught, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The figure hugged him in his arms, cast a magic that could destroy the world, and drove the pen away.

Jiang already heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to thank this hero who helped him when he saw injustice, but when he looked up, he saw Wen Shiqing's handsome face.

He looked at Wen Shiqing in horror.

That Wen Shiqing didn't say anything, but suddenly turned into a wolf, showing his fangs viciously, the fangs were sharp and pierced into his skin.

Wen Shiqing grabbed his neck and walked slowly in one direction.

Jiang Ji yelled in panic, "What are you taking me for?"

Wen Shiqing's voice was unusually gentle, and he said coldly, "Go back to the nest."

Jiang Jichun: "What are you going back to the nest for?"

The wolf hummed and chirped, "Go back to the den and be my wife."

Jiang Ji: "???"

What are you doing, what are you doing?

"It's almost there." Someone suddenly pushed his shoulder.

Jiang already opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was Wen Shiqing's human-like face.

He woke up before the dream was finished, and before returning to the nest with Wen Shiqing.

But when he opened his eyes and saw Wen Shiqing's face, Jiang Ji's breathing became short of breath.

Oh, this face is more aggressive than the wolf in the dream.

But who the hell told him why he dreamed that Wen Shiqing wanted to take him back to his den?

Want to be his wife?

Wen Shiqing glanced sideways slightly, and handed him a tissue.

"Having a nightmare?"

Jiang already took the tissue hesitantly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gave a hesitant hum.

Isn't it a nightmare?

If he doesn't wake up in the future, he will really go back to the wolf's lair with Wen Shiqing, and then won't he still have to be stuffed with sauce?

It's not uncommon to have a sexual dream, but if the object of the sexual dream is sitting next to it, it's too scary.

Fortunately, Wen Shiqing didn't delve into it, but just closed the file he had been looking at just now.

"The work here may take several hours to deal with. When the work here is finished, we will go back to Jiangcheng together."

Jiang was stunned for a moment before he understood what Wen Shiqing meant.

He hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, anyway, this place is not far from Jiangcheng, I can go back by myself."

Wen Shiqing paused, then smiled and said, "That's fine, do you want to stay here for one night before going, or let Xiao Yang book a bus ticket for you later."

There are no planes in Jiangcheng, so can only take a long-distance car to go back.

Jiang Ji said, "Let's have a meal and go."

Wen Shiqing brought him out, maybe he will be free, and there will be no need to restrict the location in the future.Besides, the current relationship between him and Wen Shiqing is neither close nor far, and he can't guarantee that Wen Shiqing will not pose a threat to his grandma's safety, so it is better to keep these plot characters away from grandma, so that he can rest assured.

After getting off the plane, he followed Wen Shiqing to a nearby hotel.

Jiang had never been here in this province or city, so he didn't dare to walk around alone, and was going to a hotel for dinner.Assistant Yang has already booked an afternoon ticket for him on the Internet, and if he is not in a rush, he will be in time.

Wen Shiqing's room was on the fifth floor of the hotel, and Jiang Ji hurriedly followed behind to put his luggage in his room.

After putting away your luggage, go to the dining area downstairs to eat.

It was noon, and since the morning hadn't had a drop of water, Jiang was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

It would be better to have a piece of tamagoyaki, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Shiqing frowned slightly: "There are organic meals on the plane, if you are hungry, you should tell me."

Jiang Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was troublesome to bring him out, "It's okay, I'm often hungry."

Thinking of something, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, with a smile on his face instantly, and said with a smile: "But maybe I have to trouble Uncle Wen, I didn't bring any cash with me when I went out."

Wen Shiqing smiled lightly: "Look for Xiao Yang."

Jiang Ji immediately said: "I will return it to you when I get back."

Wen Shiqing drank a spoonful of porridge, raised his eyes slowly: "No need."

"Uncle still has this little money." He put down the spoon, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and chuckled: "Besides, isn't it only natural for an uncle to give money to his nephew?"

"Then it's only natural for an uncle to covet his nephew's feet?" Jiang was so used to pissing people off, he said the words without thinking.

The moment he said it, the air was silent.

This is the legendary social death, right?

Jiang already scratched the ground in embarrassment, he coughed lightly, and straightened his face: "Well, Uncle Wen..."

Wen Shiqing was much more natural than him, he slightly bent his lips: "Of course not."

"Uncle doesn't accept all nephews according to the order."

In other words, don't talk about other nephews, you only like him as a nephew, right?

Jiang already used his perfect reading comprehension to break down the sentence, and was almost choked by the sushi he swallowed.

He laughed awkwardly: "haha, yes, that's really my honor."

This harmonious scene, in the eyes of outsiders, is a real family having dinner, happy and happy.

In fact, Jiang had already lowered his head to cook, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all. He still had to carry the meal while sitting opposite him, looking at Wen Shiqing's gaze for a while.

After dinner, Jiang already wanted to go to the station early, because he felt that he would not be in a hurry to go early, and on the other hand, he wanted to escape from this suffocating place and the suffocating Wen Shiqing.

Wen Shiqing had no objection when he heard that he was leaving.

At that time, he was standing in Wen Shiqing's bedroom. The man was unbuttoning his shirt while looking at him with a gentle tone and a faint smile on his lips: "Remember to come back early, the flight tomorrow afternoon."

Jiang Ji gave a dumbfounded oh, looked at him a little blankly, and subconsciously landed on the button he had unbuttoned.

The man's fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints, every part seems to be a work of genius, and every part is based on Jiang Ji's aesthetics.

At this time, those hands were unbuttoning his clothes, and the collar of his shirt was opened wide, revealing the man's copper-colored skin, which fell into his eyes without hesitation.

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to pay attention to his concealed gaze, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a well-defined upper body, modest abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines gradually disappearing into the lower body.With temptation.

Naked temptation!!

"Is there anything else?" Wen Shiqing took the towel on the bed, raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "If there is nothing else, let Xiao Yang take you to the station."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He looked away with difficulty, his ears turned red and he fled in despair.

If he stayed any longer, he would really fall down!

md, Wen Shiqing is committing a crime, does he know it!!!

When he got in the car, Jiang Ji still had that scene in his mind.

He thought about processing the painting on the bedside when he went back, but he found that he didn't draw one-third of Wen Shiqing's figure well.

Just as he was thinking, the car suddenly bumped, pulling back his wandering thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

Assistant Yang: "It seems to have scratched the car in front."

Jiang Ji snorted, but didn't take it to heart.

After all, Wen Shiqing could afford to pay.

He lowered his head and held his mobile phone, ready to call Grandma Jiang and tell her that he would go back to see him in the afternoon. The old man didn't know how happy he would be.

Before the call was made, Assistant Yang muttered in confusion: "It's weird, the side I just opened, why did it get scratched?"

Jiang Ji's finger that dialed the number stopped, and his spine felt a chill.

He suddenly realized that this matter seemed familiar.

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