Jiang Yue's ears were steaming, and for some reason, her face was also unusually red and hot.
What does Zhou Ji mean by this?!
What he said wasn't very pleasant either! How did it make her blush so much?
Zhou Ji's gaze silently swept across her face. She was still easily teased, always pretending to be calm and composed, as if she were particularly composed, but in fact even the tips of her ears were bright red.
very beautiful.
They're also very cute.
Jiang Yue's face burned even hotter under his gaze.
Her fair face was flushed with a slight blush, carrying a hint of sweetness, soft and fragrant like jade.
She took a deep breath, not wanting to be outdone, and said, "Are you talking badly about me to my face?"
When she said this, she deliberately raised her face and looked directly into his eyes in order to appear powerful.
The man's eyes were as dark as the sea, so deep they seemed to draw her in.
He raised an eyebrow, a rare hint of wickedness in his nonchalant expression: "So you admit you're my wife?"
Jiang Yue choked, feeling as if she had fallen for his trick again.
That old fox!
Every day, they set traps for her.
Jiang Yue became conflicted again, and she couldn't help but say, "Zhou Ji, were you a hunter in your past life? You specialize in setting traps for people."
Zhou Ji's smile faded slightly, and his expression froze. In his past life...
The past life wasn't that far away.
He kept missing her and losing her.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold onto her.
The process of watching her disappear from my sight again and again, or watching her fall in love with someone else, is just too painful.
It can distort a normal person.
The dark and paranoid side of his heart continued to grow wildly.
She collapsed weakly into his arms, and he could only hold her tighter and tighter, but even so, she slowly breathed her last in his arms.
Zhou Ji didn't really want to recall the past, but he remembered even the smallest details.
When Jiang Yue saw that he was not speaking, she assumed that he had been silenced and had nothing to say.
This gave her a feeling of great victory.
"I'm done shopping, take me home." Jiang Yue's resentment towards Zhou Ji or Zhou Fuwei, and those strange emotions she couldn't let go of, were actually gone.
Neither of them can be blamed.
It's just a twist of fate.
Zhou Ji said, "No rush."
Jiang Yue immediately became wary: "You're not going to force me to buy you a wallet, are you? I don't spend money on men."
The first rule of the dating guide she learned online was—
Spending money on a man will bring you bad luck for life.
As a qualified student, she naturally kept this motto firmly in mind, even after smoking for a long time.
Zhou Ji couldn't help but laugh in front of her, "Don't worry, your husband won't be after your little bit of money."
Zhou Ji first handed her her coat, then said, "It's still early. Don't you like lively places? Gu Chen and the others just messaged us that they've booked a private room nearby. Let's go check it out. If we can't stay, we'll leave."
The last time Jiang Yue went to a KTV was the last time.
Jiang Yue had no objection to this and was even impatient to go, after all, she had a lot of fun at the KTV last time.
She has a handsome, sweet-talking younger man to woo her.
There are also many entertainment options that she hasn't tried much.
Although Zhou Ji didn't say anything that time, his actions taught her a lesson. Jiang Yue didn't think much about his motives, assuming it was just another humiliating sacrifice Zhou Ji made to please her.
She was dressed very lightly today, her long skirt revealing a large expanse of porcelain-white skin on her back, which seemed to exude a delicate fragrance.
She didn't wear the coat Zhou Ji handed her.
The mall has air conditioning, so she doesn't feel cold.
Seeing that she didn't move, Zhou Ji personally draped his coat over her shoulders, then took her hand and led her into the elevator.
Jiang Yue finally remembered the important matter. She turned to him and asked, "The staff at our station said you agreed to appear on a dating show with me?"
Zhou Ji's long, slender fingers were beautiful. He pressed the floor button and said, "I received the email and agreed."
Jiang Yue frowned, her little face serious: "Why did you agree?"
She had long noticed that Zhou Ji disliked being in the spotlight, except for official business. When she saw him on financial news, he always had a blank expression and an arrogant indifference.
How could someone who habitually protects their private life so well and dislikes being disturbed possibly enjoy putting their married life on camera for the audience to comment on?
A ding sound.
The elevator doors opened.
As Zhou Ji walked, he replied, "I thought this was to cooperate with your work."
He paused, then continued in a calm and easygoing tone: "It doesn't seem so now, but whatever you say."
Jiang Yue found these words quite comforting, but she quickly became wary. Zhou Ji was so clever; he might know what she wanted to hear and was deliberately saying the same things to coax her.
"I haven't decided yet." Jiang Yue was telling the truth. If the production team was willing to offer her a high salary, she might not be able to resist the temptation of money.
Moreover, the audience might discover Zhou Ji's dark heart and see his true, cunning nature.
Jiang Yue thought about it seriously: "I'm still considering it."
She looked up at him with her small face and asked, "Will you change your mind?"
Zhou remained silent for a while, then raised his hand to cup her cheek, bent down and kissed her moist, rosy lips. "No."
It was a brief and subtle approach, not going too far.
It seemed like only a few fleeting seconds had passed before she tasted the sweet flavor on her tender lips and tongue.
He looked at her and said casually, "At your beck and call."
Jiang Yue felt like her head was steaming along with her face, warm and hot, as if she was being burned dizzily by the scalding temperature.
She didn't say anything else, just lowered her head and said "oh".
Before we knew it, we had arrived at the underground parking garage.
Zhou Ji dismissed the driver and bodyguards.
Zhou Ji drove her to a private club. The security guards at the entrance were tall and muscular, with eight-pack abs that looked like they were about to burst.
It's a top-tier private club; you can't get in without an invitation.
Unauthorized personnel could not even get close to the gate.
When Jiang Yue went in, she saw that there were other people being asked to leave by security guards.
The light inside was dim, and visibility was blurry.
We followed the waiter to the private room.
Zhou Ji and Jiang Yue were the last to arrive. The black leather sofa was already occupied, the light and shadows were dim, and their expressions were unclear.
Gu Chen usually had a smile on his face when he met people, but when he saw that Zhou Ji was leading someone in, he couldn't smile anymore after he saw the person's face clearly.
Even those with good manners can't help but feel the urge to curse.
He wondered why Zhou Ji had suddenly become interested in such places of entertainment, as he never usually wasted time in such places.
"I'm truly impressed."
"Is this a declaration of sovereignty?"
Gu Chen's voice was neither too loud nor too soft. Just because Jiang Yue couldn't hear it didn't mean that the people next to Gu Chen couldn't hear it.
Li Ji smiled and said, "What else?"
Gu Chen put down his wine glass, curled the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Boring."
Li Ji elbowed him: "Don't do anything reckless."
Gu Chen smiled, as if he were still the carefree wanderer who had once flitted through countless women without ever getting entangled in them, "How could that be?"
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