Even though Zhou Jiyun had seen a lot, he was still shocked by Jiang Cha's shameless remarks. Thinking about it, he forced himself to laugh angrily: "Don't argue with a fool. If I argue with her about this, it will only make me look ridiculous."
Xie Jing also laughed: "Who said it wasn't? Putting aside the fact that the Zhou family isn't just one person's family, let's just talk about Dad's portion. You inherited Dad's shares, which is legal and reasonable."
"Besides, as the head of the family, he has responsibilities. If the person in power is mediocre and incompetent, it will only be the employees of the Zhou family who will suffer. I think it's not wrong to give the most capable people the position."
"It's obvious that your uncle Zhou Zhida and your cousin Zhou Jiwen don't have any extraordinary talents, except for some underhanded tricks."
Zhou Jiyun was not angry about Jiang Cha's words, but was happy instead: "So Jingjing was speaking up for me just now?"
"Of course," Xie Jing said matter-of-factly, "You've been treated unfairly, and I'm definitely going to speak up for you. I promised to always stand by your side."
Zhou Jiyun was easily coaxed: "That's great, I like that you favor me so much, Jingjing."
"I will always prefer you," Xie Jing touched Zhou Jiyun's cheek: "Even if we have children in the future, you will always be the first in my heart."
Zhou Jiyun felt warm in his heart: "Really? You won't ignore me just because you have a child in the future?"
"Of course not," Xie Jing said seriously, "I have to tell you something. I don't like you because of the baby, but because I like you so much that I am willing to bring the baby into this world."
"Even after the baby is born, I will not ignore you because of her."
Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand and sighed once again, "I feel like I really got the heroine's script. Jingjing, you really dote on me."
Xie Jing said softly, "It's because you suffered so much before, so I want to be nicer to you. Do you know? Sometimes giving is more joyful than receiving."
"Especially when the giver always receives positive feedback, this sense of happiness is multiplied."
Zhou Jiyun rubbed Xie Jing's cheek: "You are still talking about me. In my eyes, you didn't have a good life before."
"I think it's not bad," Xie Jing can now face Liu Liming and Xie Xuerong calmly, because she knows that they are not her biological parents, so all her previous resentment and grievances have long disappeared.
"Because I've never had it, I don't feel how painful it is, but you're different. Every time I think about it, I feel that you've had a really hard time."
Zhou Jiyun smiled: "I'm so happy. Jingjing thought of holding an umbrella for me even though she was getting wet in the rain."
"Because you held an umbrella for me beforehand." Xie Jing said seriously, "You approached me first, so I did this."
"So we are running in both directions?" Zhou Jiyun was in a very good mood. When he talked about running in both directions, his eyebrows seemed to fly.
Xie Jing nodded: "Yes, you can think so."
The two talked all the way to the city. As soon as they opened the door, Zhou Jiyun pressed Xie Jing against the entrance and kissed her hard.
"Woof!" Diandian really doesn't want to disturb its owner, but it and Dali are so hungry. Should the owner give them a snack before making love?
Diandian's cry startled Xie Jing awake. She tapped Zhou Jiwen's back and barely broke away from Zhou Jiyun's kiss: "I'm going to take a shower first. Aunt Li said she made soup for Diandian and Dali. Can you give them a snack?"
Suddenly being pushed away, Zhou Jiyun could only vent his frustration by kissing Xie Jing on the collarbone. Xie Jing shrank her neck: "Itchy."
Zhou Jiyun kissed her several more times, and Xie Jing laughed so hard that her body shook: "Okay, okay..."
Afraid that Xie Jing would get out of breath from laughing, Zhou Jiyun stopped teasing her and simply carried her down from the shoe cabinet at the entrance: "Then why don't you go back to your room and wait for me? I'll be there in a moment."
Xie Jing understood what Zhou Jiyun meant, but this was something she had promised herself that afternoon, and now that the time had come, she couldn't justify being cowardly. Thinking of this, Xie Jing relaxed: "Okay, I'll take a bath first. I'm covered in perfume after a long day."
"Really?" Zhou Jiyun leaned close to her and took a deep breath: "No? All I smell is the scent of roses on you."
Xie Jing leaned back and said, "Don't bother me now. I'm going to take a bath first. You take care of Diandian and Dali."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of you." Zhou Jiyun liked Xie Jing's generous attitude. They were husband and wife, the closest people in the world.
When love is deep, some things will happen naturally and there is no need to be shy.
Perhaps because she stayed up too late the night before, Xie Jing slept until 11 o'clock. If Zhou Jiyun hadn't come to wake her up, she would have continued to sleep.
"Get up, I cooked seafood porridge. Get up and eat a bowl before going to sleep?" Zhou Jiyun picked her up from the quilt, and Xie Jing lay on his shoulder like a big cat.
"I'm sleepy," Xie Jing squinted her eyes and rubbed her cheek against Zhou Jiyun's shoulder. "I feel like I've been beaten up. My whole body aches."
Zhou Jiyun put his face close to his, "How about I give you a massage after dinner? Then take a bath and have a good rest? I will definitely not bother you in the afternoon."
Xie Jing helped him finish the rest of the sentence: "And continue tonight?"
Zhou Jiyun chuckled: "Jingjing..."
Xie Jing sighed: "Let me take my time. I don't want to have any psychological trauma in the future."
Zhou Jiyun had been so violent last night that Xie Jing's calves felt weak just thinking about it. She now understood the typical behavior of a male protagonist in a novel: it wasn't seven times a night; it was once a night, all night long.
Zhou Jiyun kissed her cheek: "So you want to get up and eat now? I'll carry you to wash up first?"
Xie Jing said bluntly: "Well, I'm almost exhausted."
She was now lying in bed like a useless person. Who was responsible for all this? Xie Jing felt that letting Zhou Jiyun do some hard labor was already a bargain for him.
After all, Zhou Jiyun didn't show any mercy when he tormented her yesterday.
Now Xie Jing finally understood that some people may look serious and abstinent on a daily basis, but after taking off this hypocritical shell, they can really be described as sexy as a slut.
Zhou Jiyun took care of Xie Jing while she washed and dressed, and then carried her to the restaurant. He was smiling the whole time, and his eyes and eyebrows revealed a look of satisfaction.
Xie Jing drank a spoonful of porridge: "I feel like we are reversed. You are like a male vixen who has practiced the art of collecting yin to replenish yang, and I am just a mortal who has been over-collected."
Zhou Jiyun narrowed his eyes: "Jingjing, have you ever heard a saying?"
“There are only cows that die from exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death.”
"Cough, cough, cough," Xie Jing cried loudly. Zhou Jiyun patted her back, and it took a long time for Xie Jing to calm down.
"Please put on some pants," Xie Jing said, coughing until her eyes turned red. "Could you please not say such shameless things in such a calm tone? Please be mindful of the occasion."
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