"Instead of feeling sorry for her, why don't you think about how much this meal should cost?"
Jiang Jiang: “Ah?”
"Why don't you sell me to Auntie to wash dishes?"
Ji Ling raised his eyebrows: "Okay, then let's go back now. We still have time to wash the dishes for the next day."
Seeing her frightened face, he raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was filled with a doting that he himself was not aware of: "Just teasing you."
Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes.
"That's right."
She stopped, and the man in front of her also stopped as if he had eyes on the back of his head.
Act as if you are listening attentively.
"Didn't President Ji say before..."
Her name gave Ji Ling a bad feeling in his heart.
"Didn't you say that if I accompany you to the hot springs, you will speak well of me to Xia Lan and tell me his preferences?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned his head, and Jiang Jiang saw the dark tide in his eyes.
His tone was so slow that he almost gritted his teeth, but it was obvious that his anger was not directed at her:
"Yes, I forgot."
He leaned forward slightly, looking her in the eye, and said, "After all, Xia Lan is my best friend."
The tone was as if he was talking about killing an enemy.
Oh, that's not right. According to rumors, Ji Ling had a bad relationship with his father, so the one who killed him should be considered a benefactor.
"Of course I will say a few good words for Miss Jiang in front of him."
As for preferences——
Ji Ling lowered his eyes and clicked on a surveillance video.
Jiang Jiang saw the time displayed above, and it was exactly when they had just had dinner.
He removed the surveillance footage so quickly?
Oh no, this is his own territory, so he doesn’t have to do it himself.
Jiang Jiang saw Xia Lan hugging a sexy woman in the dim light, the two of them practically glued to the booth. His tie was loose, his shirt unbuttoned to his chest, one hand holding a wine glass, the other restlessly wandering around her waist.
"That's what he likes." Ji Ling sneered and pressed the pause button. The picture froze at the moment when Xia Lan kissed the man's neck. "Is Miss Jiang satisfied?"
A strong smell of vinegar.
Jiang Jiang looked at the woman's figure again and was quite satisfied.
Suddenly I felt a little more envious of Xia Lan.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, although he knew it was unlikely, Ji Ling still couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Would she be upset because of this?
He should have been angry about his feelings being toyed with, but now he felt jealous and regretful.
Wouldn't it be better to just let Xia Lan disappear from her life completely? Was it necessary to show her these things to stimulate her?
He even found an excuse for her in just a few seconds.
What did she do wrong? Xia Lan could still be considered her husband in name only. It was not her fault that she was sad for that scumbag. She was just being responsible for her marriage.
Just as Ji Ling calmed himself down, he felt a warm touch coming towards him.
Same spot in that video.
She rubbed the soft flesh of her neck with her sharp canine teeth, causing an indescribable tingling sensation.
A different kind of wetness.
He heard her mutter, "Mr. Ji, you're such a good person. Teach me, are my movements standard?"
Ji Ling was speechless.
This kind of interpretation of her is a false proposition, because all her actions mean standard answers to him.
His Adam's apple rolled.
Almost instantly, he wanted to take the initiative.
However, a shrill cell phone ring broke the atmosphere.
Who calls her at this hour?
Ji Ling frowned and wanted to hang up the annoying phone call.
Jiang Jiang didn't move, and said lazily: "Help me take it out and see who's calling?"
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