Jiang Yue was a little stunned; this was something she hadn't expected.
Why would Zhou Ji fire Zhao Shuyan for no reason? Even if Jiang Yue didn't like Zhao Shuyan, she admitted that Zhao Shuyan was very capable in teaching children to play the piano.
Moreover, if Zhou Ji fires Zhao Shuyan, the two will see each other less often, and their relationship will progress more and more slowly. When will they be able to reach the happy ending that the book originally had?
Jiang Yue felt annoyed just thinking about it.
Zhou Ji hadn't expected that his subtle, self-aggrandizing words wouldn't have pleased his wife. She slowly furrowed her beautiful brows, hesitated several times before finally saying nothing.
Zhou Ji remained silent for a long time before saying, "I can tell you don't really like her."
Jiang Yue nodded, indicating that what he said made a lot of sense. She said expressionlessly, "There are many, many, many people I don't like."
She emphasized the word "many".
It's as if there are only a few people in this world who can be liked by her.
Jiang Yue paused, her expression serious: "Then I won't let them all disappear from my sight."
Hearing her curt tone, Zhou Ji seemed to understand what she meant: "Don't you want to fire her?"
Once the question was asked, Zhou Ji already knew the answer.
He wasn't happy about her "generosity." When he used to hold his nose and clean up her ridiculous messes, he clearly hoped she would be more sensible.
When she truly becomes as understanding as she is now.
Zhou Ji was actually in a bad mood.
Men are always so strange; when they ignore her, they also hope that she will ignore them and not overstep her bounds.
Wait until the other person really becomes the person you hope for.
He felt that the other party was very ungrateful.
"I just don't think it's necessary." Jiang Yue wasn't interested in changing the plot. She was probably used to doing things her own way, and she also took a natural approach to the direction of this book.
She didn't care whether Zhou Ji would fall in love with the female lead later.
She didn't care about other people's happy endings.
Because in the princess's eyes, these were all things that had nothing to do with her.
She only does things that interest her.
Zhou Ji's expression seemed to grow even colder because of her words. His drooping eyelashes looked as if they were covered in frost. The man's handsome face was taut and cold, and he was unusually calm.
Jiang Yue thought for a moment and then said, "Besides, she's already very unlucky to have broken her leg. If she loses her job as well, wouldn't that be even more pitiful?"
Zhou Ji held her wrist, his grip tightening unconsciously. He gazed at her delicate face, then casually touched it. Her porcelain-white skin felt soft and smooth to the touch. Suddenly, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He stared into her eyes and asked, "When did Mrs. Zhou develop such an excessive sense of compassion?"
The woman's long, smooth, black hair was tied up, and her features were truly captivating.
Especially when those eyes are filled with an innocent, clueless look, they not only possess a radiant, pure innocence, but also a nonchalance that drives him crazy.
His gaze moved downwards, landing on her reddened lips. His fingertips gently pinched her chin; the pressure was light, but her skin was thin and delicate, and even without much force, it was easy to leave a shocking mark.
And she is a person who loves beauty very much.
If a fingerprint is left behind and won't disappear quickly, she'll be even angrier at herself.
Zhou Ji's emotions seemed to be suppressed on the verge of losing control. On the surface, he appeared extremely calm, but his words and actions were very much like those of a jealous and resentful woman.
He pursed his lips and continued to ask in a calm tone, "Are people this caring nowadays?"
Jiang Yue could tell that he wasn't really praising her, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that what he had just said was impeccable. There was no wife in the world more magnanimous than her.
She not only didn't care that her husband had fallen in love with someone else.
He even thoughtfully placed the person right under his nose, creating opportunities for their relationship.
Therefore, Jiang Yue felt that she might have thought too badly of Zhou Ji, and that his two sentences were not sarcastic, but genuinely praising her.
Jiang Yue nodded: "So you have to be nicer to Teacher Zhao too, after all, she has really had a tough time."
Zhou Ji felt like he was talking to a brick wall; she couldn't seem to tell he was angry at all.
Even if the man were to die of anger, there was nothing he could do about her. He sighed deeply and remained silent.
Jiang Yue was held in his arms and forced to sit on his lap, which made her very uncomfortable and uneasy.
She gently pushed him away, looked at him seriously, and said, "Could you please stop bothering me? I haven't finished watching my TV show yet."
Zhou Ji was pushed away mercilessly, leaving him utterly speechless.
I was so angry I wanted to laugh.
Jiang Yue picked up the remote and continued watching the palace drama she hadn't finished watching. If there had been paper and pen nearby, Zhou Ji suspected she would have taken notes seriously.
Zhou Ji placed his palm on her forehead and gently lifted her head back slightly: "No matter how beautiful someone is, don't get so close, or you'll go blind."
Jiang Yue leaned back, seemingly obedient.
After a while, she suddenly looked at the silent man beside her and said, "I want to eat potato chips."
Zhou Ji didn't even lift his eyelids: "No potato chips."
Jiang Yue nodded and nodded to indicate that she knew it had already been eaten by her, and then she made her request with a straight face: "That's why I asked you to go buy it."
Zhou Ji turned his head to the side, his cold and handsome profile taut with a delicate curve.
Jiang Yue didn't avoid his gaze, and continued to mutter, "Buy a few more packs. I need to secretly put them back in my son's snack cabinet. Otherwise, it would be bad if he found out that I was stealing the kids' snacks."
Zhou Ji: "..."
Zhou Ji wasn't in the mood to be her lackey for the time being. He pinched her cheek, never imagining he'd ever be so childish as to compare himself to others: "Am I not as important to you as potato chips?"
Jiang Yue blinked blankly.
I really don't know what Zhou Ji has to ask.
Now, potato chips are definitely more important.
What can he compare to delicious potato chips?
It doesn't taste good.
Zhou Ji had only asked the question casually, never expecting her to fall silent over such a simple question.
Jiang Yue probably noticed that the silence was very stiff, so she gave a very sincere reason, feeling that what she said was particularly understanding: "Don't be discouraged, there's nothing we can do, you're not tasty."
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