Han Ji: "I can't drive that car."
Ai Zhiyin: "I have a driver, you don't need..."
"I don't want to bring a driver," Han Ji said suddenly.
Ai Zhiyin smiled and said nothing more.
She opened the back door, and Han Ji suddenly asked, "What are you doing in the back?"
Ai Zhiyin was a little embarrassed, "I'm used to it."
We used to have drivers when we went out, weren’t we used to it?
She took a step forward and sat in the passenger seat.
When Han Ji started the car, Ai Zhiyin suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did you put down Han Chen's phone?"
Han Ji: "Don't worry, I'll leave it to Aunt Wu."
Ai Zhiyin asked worriedly, "Will Grandpa blame you if he finds out?"
Han Ji said with a confident smile, "That's why I said I wouldn't come back at night. I'll be away for a few days. Even if he wants to blame me, he won't be able to find me."
Ai Zhiyin was amused and had to admit that Han Ji was really "smart", although a bit of a rogue.
“Ding Dong——”
Ai Zhiyin's phone rang with a message.
She pulled out her cell phone and glanced down at it.
It was a message from Kan Tong.
She said four words, "Keep an eye on Han Ji."
Ai Zhiyin's smile froze on her face. Looking at the screen, she felt a mixture of emotions.
After a moment, she replied: I don't need your reminder.
Kan Tong sent a question mark.
Ai Zhiyin replied: My husband, I know how to deal with it.
Kan Tong had nothing more to say.
I thought that was the end of Kan Tong.
Who knew that after she disappeared from his place, she called Han Ji again.
Han Ji was driving. He glanced at the caller ID and hung up.
Ai Zhiyin asked, "Who is it?"
Han Ji didn't hide it from her, "Kan Tong."
Ai Zhiyin: "Why did she call you again?"
Han Ji understood the meaning of "again" in Ai Zhiyin's words and asked, "Did she contact you too?"
Ai Zhiyin: "She was the one who sent me the message just now."
Han Ji frowned: "What did she say?"
Ai Zhiyin smiled: "She didn't say anything. She knew we were going out to play and wished us a good time."
Han Ji said nothing, and his tense face relaxed a little.
The car drove out of the gate.
The guard at the door saluted the car.
The car turned onto the main road, and not long after, Han Ji suddenly saw a familiar figure on the side of the road.
Ai Zhiyin also noticed Han Ji looking out the car window, and the car slowed down significantly.
Ai Zhiyin looked over and asked, "Who is it? Do you know him?"
Han Ji turned around and said, "Ms. Zhou from Han Chen."
The car had already passed Zhou Mo, and Ai Zhiyin immediately looked at the rearview mirror. Curious, she wanted to take a closer look at the rumored "Miss Zhou."
"Why is she here?" Ai Zhiyin asked.
"She's always here."
"Um?"
"I've been waiting for Han Chen for several days," Han Ji said.
Ai Zhiyin was suddenly deeply shocked. "It was raining heavily yesterday, and she was there too?"
"exist."
Ai Zhiyin was even more shocked, and her heart seemed to be deeply moved. "Han Chen and Miss Zhou... I thought Han Chen was very determined towards Miss Zhou, but it turns out Miss Zhou is the same."
"Yeah," Han Ji said, then glanced at the rearview mirror. The scene brought back memories, and he suddenly asked Ai Zhiyin, "If... I mean, if I were locked up like Han Chen, would you be willing to wait for me like this?"
Ai Zhiyin stared at him blankly, "Why are you asking such a question?"
The question caught her off guard.
Han Ji also felt that his question was too tricky and abrupt, so he restrained his expression and said, "It's okay, just asking casually."
Ai Zhiyin: "Let's not talk about your purpose for asking such a question. I don't want you to be locked up, no matter what the reason. Please don't make such assumptions, okay? It's quite unsettling."
Han Ji curled his lips slightly, "I know, I won't ask again in the future."
"Han Ji," Ai Zhiyin suddenly called him.
"What's wrong?" Han Ji found that Ai Zhiyin was a little unusual, and he suddenly became a little nervous.
Ai Zhiyin turned to look at him, slightly twitching her lips and revealing a very forced smile.
"Please don't make me feel any unnecessary affection for you, okay?"
Han Ji's heart suddenly stopped, and his hands gripping the steering wheel tightened secretly.
He almost suppressed the irritation that was about to burst out and asked calmly, "What do you mean by unnecessary emotion?"
"You're a smart person, there's no way you don't understand," Ai Zhiyin said. "So, don't ask too much. Just let it sink in."
Han Ji gripped the steering wheel even harder, his knuckles turning white.
He is enduring.
There was a fire of ignorance and karma in his chest that he wanted to vent, but he couldn't.
Not to mention that Han Haoxuan was still behind him, he couldn't be angry in front of the child, and even if he wanted to be angry, he couldn't be angry at Ai Zhiyin.
She is so smart and speaks so tactfully and beautifully that it is impossible to find any point to criticize her.
Even if he was angry, even if he wanted to lose his temper, he had to hold it back.
Because she has always adhered to the rules and respected the gentleman's agreement between them.
But he is not like that.
He has been trying to destroy her calmness and break their original agreement.
Ai Zhiyin can talk to him about any topic, and he can put forward any conditions, but the only thing is that she will not talk to him about feelings or love.
She said she didn't need it.
Han Ji always thought that his heart was cold enough, but when he met Ai Zhiyin, he realized that he was still too soft-hearted.
Even though she was so indifferent, he still couldn't blame her at all.
It was his choice to marry her, and it was also he who proposed the agreement with her after marriage.
He only said that he and her would be a model couple in the eyes of others, but he didn't say a word about how to take the initiative to assume the responsibilities of a husband after marriage. He still stubbornly refused to come home...
She never cared about it.
Why should he argue with her about whether he loves her or not?
More importantly... why did he actually want to mention the word "love" to Ai Zhiyin.
Han Ji just felt that he was really ridiculous.
He choked and asked, "Besides the unnecessary feelings you mentioned, can there be other feelings between us?"
Ai Zhiyin thought for a moment and said, "Sure. Comrades, colleagues, friends, familiar people? It's up to you."
Han Ji sneered, "Would you sleep with your comrades, colleagues, friends, or people you know?"
Ai Zhiyin was annoyed by Han Ji's careless words. "Haoxuan is still here, be careful with your words."
Han Ji also felt that he had spoken out of turn and was very upset. "I'm sorry."
Han Haoxuan in the back seat asked cautiously, "Mom and Dad, please stop arguing, okay?"
Ai Zhiyin turned around and smiled gently, "Good baby, mom and dad didn't quarrel. Don't worry, it's okay."
Han Haoxuan pouted, "Mom, you're lying. You were just arguing."
Ai Zhiyin was helpless. The children were grown up now, and she couldn't hide some scary words from them.
Han Ji turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road.
"Why did you stop suddenly?" Ai Zhiyin asked.
"Didn't Haoxuan say we were arguing? Shouldn't we prove to him that we weren't arguing?"
Ai Zhiyin frowned, not understanding what Han Ji was up to.
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