Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji seemed to enjoy bullying her, and even seemed to enjoy it.
Sometimes, when a man kisses her very hard and loses control slightly, he can be the more terrifying one.
Sometimes, it's as if he treats her hand like a toy, squeezing and pinching it. He can't listen to scolding him, and he especially likes to hold her five fingers tightly, as if he wants to take her with him wherever he goes.
She's said that about him many times already.
He told her not to kiss him like that again. Zhou Ji seemed to listen to her and humbly accepted her dissatisfaction, but he would often kiss her tongue until it went numb the next time.
Occasionally, if she went too far, she would feel dizzy because she was a little short of oxygen.
However, Zhou Ji seems to have become busy again recently. It's probably because the end of the year is approaching and there are more things to do at the company, as well as some business matters that he can't refuse.
Zhou Ji was probably still bothered by the fact that his wife had ordered five poultry at the entertainment venue last time, and even while on a business trip, he couldn't put his mind at ease.
Before leaving for the airport, I repeatedly reminded you, "Remember to video chat with me tonight."
Jiang Yue was wearing fluffy pajamas. She hadn't even fully woken up from her afternoon nap when he dragged her out of bed. She didn't listen to what he was saying at all and just nodded perfunctorily, "I heard you."
As for what happens tonight, let's talk about it tonight.
Zhou Ji looked at her rosy face. She seemed to still have a unique soft fragrance emanating from her body. The scent was very faint and could only be smelled when you got close, but it was very sweet.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his fingertips gently stroking her soft hair, his voice gentle: "You have to video chat with me every night."
Jiang Yue was drowsy, her eyelids drooping with sleep, and she didn't even know what she was saying: "Okay, okay."
Zhou Ji's expression softened slightly after receiving her promise: "I'll be back the day after tomorrow."
Jiang Yue found it too noisy, her ears were ringing. She pushed him away and snuggled back into her own bed, her rosy cheeks resting obediently on the pillow, continuing to dream.
Zhou Ji couldn't do anything about her behavior.
The butler outside the door lowered his voice and said tactfully, "Sir, it will be too late if we don't go now."
Zhou Ji hummed in agreement, and before leaving, he instructed the servants at home: "Take good care of her."
Jiang Yue, having just woken up from her afternoon nap, had completely forgotten everything Zhou Ji had said. She didn't remember a single word and refused to acknowledge it.
She even felt a little regretful, wondering why he couldn't go on business trips every day.
She used to not mind using Zhou Ji as a source of amusement, and occasionally, when she felt a bit horny, she could use him to satisfy her cravings.
However, ever since Ding Ru and Qin Qin took him to an entertainment venue.
Jiang Yue felt as if she had opened the door to a new world. She could find a naive, obedient man who would do whatever she said and wouldn't bother her afterwards to serve her.
Most importantly.
You can pick out several at once!
This forces them into a fierce competition, and the products selected under such circumstances should be quite good.
Jiang Yue was still savoring the moment when the maid knocked on the door: "Madam, your afternoon tea is ready."
Jiang Yue went downstairs and only remembered that it was Sunday when she saw the little boy in the living room.
The boy was wearing a soft off-white sweater and black trousers. He stood in the sunlight, well-behaved and quiet, his dark eyes seemingly refracted into a beautiful glassy color by the light.
The boy was exquisitely handsome, and his eyes seemed to be filled with his mother.
He went up to her and asked, "Mom, did you sleep well?"
Jiang Yue walked up to him, raised her hand and touched his hair. It felt nice to touch, so she touched it a couple more times, but she didn't notice that the little boy's ears had turned bright red without her noticing.
She said, "Yes, I've had a good night's sleep."
Jiang Yue sat down, picked up her water glass and took a couple of sips of warm water. Her throat was finally not as dry as before, and she was no longer so resistant to this clingy child.
They were no longer as indifferent as before.
Jiang Yue has always been the kind of person who believes in reciprocating kindness.
Exchange sincerity for sincerity, even if sincerity changes in an instant.
She was never stingy with her sincere and courageous love; she just wouldn't give it away so easily. The proud princess was even proud when she loved someone.
Jiang Yue casually asked, "What's the date today?"
She originally wanted to ask when the kindergarten would be closed for the holidays, but that seemed too direct, so she chose a more tactful way to ask.
Zhou Zhengchu fell silent and thought about it seriously. After a while, he looked up at his mother and carefully took her hand, as if to comfort her, "Mom, today is the 20th. You still have five days before you need to go back to work."
After a pause, the boy said seriously, "It's okay to work, Mom. Just bear with it."
Jiang Yue: "..."
That wasn't what she wanted to ask.
"Ouch."
The mother and son enjoyed a peaceful and warm afternoon.
Jiang Yue continued watching the TV series she hadn't finished, while the child sat on the carpet, earnestly building a new Lego set, which would eventually become a beautiful castle.
He thought his mother would definitely like it.
This is the gift he prepared for his mother.
Dad says Mom is a princess.
Princesses all live in magnificent castles.
The boy lowered his eyes and thought silently that when he grew up, he would give his mother a bigger and better castle.
*
It's not long past seven o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Ji tried to video call Jiang Yue, but no one answered.
He had no choice but to call the housekeeper as a second-best option, his tone icy and direct: "Where is Madam?"
The butler replied truthfully, "Madam is watching TV in the living room."
Zhou Ji quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help frowning: "How long have you been watching?"
"From 4 p.m. until now."
"Let her rest a bit; her eyes will get uncomfortable if she stays there too long."
The housekeeper fell silent. Who in this house would dare to stop the mistress from doing anything? Didn't she get to do whatever she wanted?
Even Mr. Lian doesn't stop it now.
It's always the same old routine.
"Yes, sir. Is there anything else you need?"
Zhou Ji tightened his grip on the phone, and after a few seconds, he said, "Have her answer my call."
housekeeper:"……"
It turns out the wife isn't answering the phone!
The butler calmed himself down and said, "Yes, sir."
So the housekeeper relayed the master's message, subtly reminding his wife that she should check her phone.
Jiang Yue casually picked up her phone. "Is Zhou Ji crazy?!" she thought. He didn't seem to mind at all and made dozens of video calls in one go.
They are so patient.
Just then, another video call came in.
Jiang Yue didn't want to answer, but her hand moved quickly and she accidentally clicked "accept" instead of "reject." Her bewildered face appeared on Zhou Ji's phone screen.
He blinked blankly, looking a bit simple-minded.
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