"Don't think too much," Han Ji said, "I'm really just curious about what kind of man you like."
Ai Zhiyin thought for a moment and said, "About the same as you."
Han Ji suddenly froze, his heart slightly hit.
Ai Zhiyin then added, "But no one should be as promiscuous as you."
Han Ji felt that the blossoming heart that had just blossomed suddenly closed, and then sank to the bottom again.
"It's hard for me to describe it," Ai Zhiyin said, "Besides, liking someone is just liking them. It's not like we have to be together."
"Really?" Han Ji said with a smile, "Mental infidelity can also be considered infidelity."
Ai Zhiyin frowned. "You can't control whether you like someone or not, you can only control your own behavior. As long as we respect each other, exercise self-discipline and observe propriety, don't violate morals, and know that family is the most important thing, it can't be considered mental infidelity, right?"
Han Ji: "Are you explaining yourself?"
Ai Zhiyin: "What explanation do you want? You want to accuse me of mental infidelity? So that you can feel better after your physical infidelity?"
Han Ji: “…”
Ai Zhiyin: "If I say no, then it's not. All my relationships ended before we got married. After we got married, I haven't done anything to let you down, including the mental infidelity you mentioned. I haven't done anything like that."
Han Ji: "I'm sorry, my question was too sharp."
Ai Zhiyin: "No, it's good to talk it out like this. It prevents you from becoming suspicious of me because your scandal has been exposed."
Han Ji was speechless.
Although Ai Zhiyin's words were very unpleasant to the ear, what else could he do?
All this shouldn't have happened, but he made it happen.
He is the culprit, so he should have expected that he would be ridiculed by Ai Zhiyin everywhere.
Ai Zhiyin was the same. She didn't give him any chance and showed him no mercy. Whenever she could mention his cheating, she would bring it up, like cutting meat with a blunt knife, painful and torturous.
As long as he dared to lose his temper, as long as he dared to shout, Ai Zhiyin would definitely get out of the car and leave, and it would be impossible for her to have a calm communication with him again.
He turned the car around and it went in another direction.
Ai Zhiyin noticed they were heading in the wrong direction and asked, "Aren't you going to the apartment?"
"No."
"Where are we going?"
"I'll show you my world."
Ai Zhiyin was stunned, completely confused as to what Han Ji meant.
Until the car drove to a health management center in the suburbs.
As soon as Han Ji's car pulled into the parking lot, a sensible young man came out of a gray two-story mobile building and approached him enthusiastically, "Boss, you're here."
"Yeah," Han Ji responded and tossed him the car keys.
"Is it the same as usual today?" the young man asked with a flattering smile, "Do you want a single maintenance, or the full package?"
As he spoke, his eyes also glanced at Ai Zhiyin who was beside Han Ji.
Ai Zhiyin felt the man's malicious gaze, so she deliberately stood behind Han Ji, avoiding his sight and pretending to look around at the scenery.
"Let's get the whole package. We have plenty of time today," said Han Ji.
"No problem. I'll have everything delivered to your usual room in a bit."
"Send it here. Bring two more bottles of wine. The two that were left here last month."
"Okay," the young man took out his intercom and said a bunch of incomprehensible words in an unfamiliar dialect. Then he smiled and said to Han Ji, "Boss, the room cards are ready. You can go directly."
"Yeah," Han Ji turned around, took Ai Zhiyin's hand, and led her to the second floor.
Ai Zhiyin was a little nervous in an unfamiliar environment. The only familiar person around her was Han Ji, so she could only let Han Ji pull her. When she left, she glanced at the young man out of the corner of her eye.
He was talking on the walkie-talkie again, but she didn't understand anything else. She only heard the three words "I've never seen it" that he said.
Her intuition told her that the three words "never seen" were a comment about her.
Looking back, Ai Zhiyin looked at the man in front of him. He was tall and had long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Even the heavy parka he wore could not hide his masculine appearance and charm.
It was a beautiful appearance, but in the end, it was just a beautiful appearance.
Han Ji took her through the gray two-story building, through the back door, and after several turns, they arrived at a small villa.
When the two arrived, the room card was already hanging on the door handle outside the villa.
"Is this the asset you bought from outside?" Ai Zhiyin watched Han Ji open the door.
"Whose property uses a room card to open the door?" Han Ji said with a smile: "Besides, with my status, can I buy these things from outside?"
"The people outside seem to be very familiar with you."
"Yes, I'm a regular here," Han Ji said. "The scenery here is beautiful and it's a comfortable place to stay."
"Yeah, it's really good." Ai Zhiyin stepped in through the door Han Ji opened. She turned around to look at him and asked with a smile, "There shouldn't be anyone else in there, right?"
"Who do you think should be it?" Han Ji asked deliberately.
"It definitely wasn't me," Ai Zhiyin also practiced Tai Chi with him.
Impeccable.
“Now it’s you,” Han Ji said.
Ai Zhiyin, however, couldn't smile at all. "I don't want to be compared to trash."
Han Ji's face froze.
Just as Ai Zhiyin said, ever since he made that big mistake, it was impossible for him to gain the upper hand over her.
She was mean to him at will, and he had no choice but to endure it.
Ai Zhiyin leaned in to take a look. It seemed clean and tidy. She turned her head and asked, "Did they disinfect it?"
Another sharp thorn pierced his heart.
"Yes," Han Ji walked in without changing his shoes, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.
Ai Zhiyin looked at it and frowned slightly.
This is something that can never be done in the Han family.
Ai Zhiyin bent down and rummaged through the cabinet at the door, finding her slippers. She put them on carefully and put her shoes away.
Before leaving, she grabbed another pair of slippers and walked into the house.
After looking around, she found Han Ji in the kitchen.
"I put my shoes in the living room. Remember to change them when you come out." Without waiting for Han Ji's response, Ai Zhiyin walked to the living room and placed her slippers in front of the sofa.
She took off her coat and picked up the coat that Han Ji threw on the sofa. She looked around and found a place to hang clothes at the door. She went there to hang their coats.
After hanging it up, she turned around and saw Han Ji standing behind her holding his shoes.
Ai Zhiyin was startled.
"What's wrong?" she asked, looking up.
"You're still so calm even though you've come this far?"
"What else?" Ai Zhiyin said, "I'm not familiar with this place either. If you sell me out, I won't even know where I am."
"I won't sell you out."
"Then I should thank you?" Ai Zhiyin asked with a smile.
Han Ji didn't say anything. After putting down his shoes, he turned around and went to the bathroom.
Ai Zhiyin looked down at the shoes he had just put down, a pair of men's leather shoes, placed side by side with her shoes, neatly arranged.
The shoes that were placed here before were other women's shoes.
Ai Zhiyin sneered and gently kicked twice to separate the two people's shoes.
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