Her identity this time is really difficult to deal with.
We have come this far.
...Let’s eat first.
10086: [Eat, eat, eat. All I do is eat all day long.]
Jiang Jiang: [Shut up! If you hadn't prepared this embarrassing identity for me, would I have been so entangled in it now?]
10086 fell into an awkward silence.
[Just hurry up and grab this opportunity, okay?!]
I don't know what's on fire, but it's on fire.
Jiang Jiang also knew that if there was a status gap that was conventionally difficult to accept, then she had to take the initiative.
As for Xia Lan?
The Xia family wished she would leave immediately to make room for their future daughter-in-law.
They should be happy that she is so sensible.
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“Knock, knock, knock.”
"...Hold on."
Ji Ling took off the Buddhist beads from his wrist, washed his hands, and then walked to the door.
But his expression is not good.
She had just asked him where he lived, and Xia Lan was already rushing over? A husband follows his wife.
Because he thought it was Xia Lan outside the door, he was not in a hurry to open the door. He used a handkerchief to wipe off the water droplets on his hands bit by bit. His fingers were slender and well-proportioned, with distinct joints but not abrupt. Light blue veins were faintly visible under the cold white skin.
It was just a simple action, but when he did it, it carried a special kind of nobility.
How should he tactfully tell Xia Lan that he was planning to divorce his ex-wife?
But there's no way to be tactful about this.
Ji Ling sighed softly. He still had a compassionate expression on his face after reciting the sutra, but his thoughts were simple:
It's a business marriage anyway, so just let them divorce.
But do we really need to do this?
...
...
Until he opened the door, Ji Ling was still hesitant.
Morality and integrity became the shackles that bound him.
However, when he opened the door and saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, all the shackles were instantly removed.
He even felt a strange sense of relief.
It was as if the twisted desire in my heart had found a way out.
He scanned the lively person in front of him with almost greedy eyes.
Before he met her, he had never imagined that there would be such a person who met all his aesthetic standards.
But even though he had imagined it countless times in his mind, this was only their first meeting.
"...You? May I ask who you are?"
Jiang Jiang blinked. The handsome man in front of her was much taller than her. He bent slightly when he spoke, but the arrogance of a superior was still evident.
There was just the right amount of doubt on the other person's face.
She couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"I'm... Xia Lan's wife. You should know me." Jiang Jiang chose his words carefully. "It was you who invited me to visit the villa."
"Yes."
Even though he was already feeling quite irritated by the phrase "xxxxwife", Ji Ling still had a faint smile on his face and said politely, "I've always heard of you, so I took the liberty of inviting you this time."
Jiang Jiang acted curious and asked, "Where did you hear about me? From Xia Lan?"
"Yes."
He had always had a compassionate look on his face, and now, with his eyes slightly lowered, he looked at her with even more pity: "Although... speaking ill of others creates bad karma, after meeting Miss Jiang in person today, I realized that what Xia Lan and the others said before was biased."
He spoke in general terms, leading her to ask questions.
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