Jiang Jiang looked at him, a little confused: "Have we met before we came here?"
No.
You are just unlucky.
I just noticed it after hearing a sound.
Ji Ling was silent for a while, but decided to tell the truth: "No."
"Then why...?"
Perhaps because of the moonlight, Ji Ling's eyes sparkled even in the darkness. At this moment, he spoke with a hint of warning: "It's simple, but are you sure you want to listen?"
If you listen to it, you may not be able to take it back.
But inexplicably.
Ji Ling felt himself getting excited.
It seems that what I said before was not entirely correct.
At least deep down he was still looking forward to seeing her reaction when she discovered his true identity.
Jiang Jiang smiled and said, "Listen, I'm curious too."
"That day, at night." Ji Lingzhi still didn't forget to pull her back. "At that time, I went there to discuss business. I don't like this kind of place with all the noise and entertainment. When I was about to leave, I saw Xia Lan."
"I knew he'd just gotten married, and it was completely unreasonable for him to come to a place like this to get drunk after the wedding. I enthusiastically went over to him and wanted to educate him, telling him that men should always be chaste, whether before or after marriage."
Jiang Jiang: “…?”
She was speechless and said, "Can you reduce your subjective artistic processing?"
"well."
Ji Ling looked at her as if she was being unreasonable, and compromised and said, "It just so happened that he was talking to you on the phone at that time."
Jiang Jiang recalled.
That's indeed the case.
No wonder she said the background noise was so noisy. Xia Lan even lied to her and said she was out socializing, okay.
but--
"...But I remember we were using voice calls, not video calls, right?"
"Yeah." Ji Ling said in confusion, "I didn't say it was a video."
"After I hear your voice in the receiver..."
Jiang Jiang: “?” Is this a bit?
Ji Ling: "Do you want to continue listening?"
"Listen." Jiang Jiang was a little tired from standing, but Ji Ling refused to let go, so they could only curl up on the sofa together. The comfortable temperature made Jiang Jiang yawn and feel a little sleepy, so she urged him, "You are not a storyteller, nor a novelist, so don't get stuck on key plot points every day, okay?"
Ji Ling murmured "hmm".
Then he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder, his broad body enveloping her completely.
Even the legs were pressed down.
Although she was completely clamped and unable to move at all, Jiang Jiang had a feeling that he was the weaker one who needed a sense of security.
So she patted the back of his hand to comfort him.
Ji Ling then continued, "When I heard your voice, I felt that you were special. So I immediately sent someone to investigate you..."
As he said this, he glanced at Jiang Jiang's expression.
His calmness made him doubt whether he had seen it wrong.
"...a private investigator sent me a secretly taken photo of you in your daily life."
Still no response.
...
...Are you angry?
“From then on, I was attracted to it.”
"So I instructed the hotel management the day I arrived at the villa."
As for what happened later, Jiang Jiang also knew everything.
She is calm and not scary.
Ji Ling couldn't stand it any longer: "Give me some reaction."
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