Chapter 126 If they were of the same gender, we would be out of trouble.
Huo Beiyan glanced at him sideways, then tilted his head to look at the neon lights outside the window. The reflection of the glass showed his tightly pursed lips moving, and he cursed silently, "Idiot."
Ji Linshen's knuckles were bent and hung on the edge of the car window. A colorful halo passed over his eyebrows and eyes, and then crushed into a cold light like fine snow in his eyes.
"Aren't you going to introduce a lover to Lu Shiman?" He suddenly spoke, his tone careless but dangerous. "Give me the list. I'll give you some advice."
Huo Beiyan snorted and laughed: "How could such a dignified CEO Ji actually eavesdrop on phone calls?"
"She told me that on her own initiative. Lu Shiman would tell me everything." The neon light cut out a boundary between light and dark on his profile, and the outline that was cold and hard just now suddenly softened when her name was mentioned.
"Oh." Huo Beiyan didn't want to listen.
"Tsk, I forgot, your wife is as wary of you as she is of bandits." Ji Lin paused with his lips curled, rubbing his knuckles with his fingertips: "You haven't experienced it, so naturally you can't imagine it, but I understand."
"Ji Linshen, have you ever soaked your mouth in Dichlorvos?" Huo Beiyan was a little unhappy: "It's so poisonous."
"Oh." Ji Lin sneered and stared at him sideways: "If you dare to introduce anything to Lu Shiman, I will make all your years of hard work go to waste."
"We've got the certificate, there's no going back." Huo Beiyan didn't care. He had finally gotten a wife, so what had Ji Linshen done to deserve her?
That's impossible. Even if I'm a wild husband, I'm still a husband.
"Do you think Qin Jiaojiao listens to you or Lu Shiman?"
"Then what do you think, is it good to blow pillow talk?"
Ji Linshen was smiling, while Huo Beiyan was frowning.
Huo Beiyan rested his elbows on the car window sill and kneaded his brows hard. The cold light of his cell phone screen reflected his gloomy expression.
The sound of metal keys was particularly crisp in the closed compartment, and Huo Beiyan pressed his thumb hard on the phone keyboard.
Message bubbles popped up in the chat box one after another. The car had already arrived at Ji Linshen's villa, but Qin Jiaojiao hadn't replied.
Chu Qi walked around the rear of the car and opened the door on Ji Linshen's side.
Ji Linshen adjusted his cufflinks as he stepped out of the car, and glanced back at Huo Beiyan who was sitting as steady as a clock.
"Xiao Zhang." Ji Linshen knocked on the roof of the car with his fingers: "You're off work."
"What are you doing after work?" Huo Beiyan kicked the leather mat: "I'm still gasping for breath."
Ji Linshen sneered: "If you are still breathing, just drive back by yourself."
The driver got out of the car, opened the door on Huo Beiyan's side, and bowed to retreat.
Huo Beiyan cursed as he got into the driver's seat, honked the horn, started the car, and drove away.
Ji Lin stood in the shadow of the porch and watched the taillights disappear. The waterfall of light from the crystal chandelier flowed over from behind him, lengthening his slender figure.
Returning to the bedroom, he scanned the empty room.
The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard on the spiral staircase. Ji Lin held the phone tightly against his ear. The busy tone in the receiver resonated with his heartbeat in his chest.
I made several calls, but no one answered.
He knew that Lu Shiman had made a dinner appointment with Qin Jiaojiao in the evening, and at the end of the meal, she sent him a message saying that she had gone home.
After inspecting the villa, the butler saw Ji Linshen and nodded respectfully: "Master."
"Did Lu Shiman come back today?" Ji Linshen asked casually.
"Madam has returned and is in the audio-visual room."
Putting away his phone, Ji Linshen's tense jawline slowly relaxed into a lazy arc.
Pushing open the door of the audio-visual room, the light and shadow on the huge screen flickered.
The ending credits projected flowing ripples on the wall. Lu Shiman curled up in the dark green velvet sofa, with her hair falling on Qin Jiaojiao's collarbone.
An empty wine bottle stood on the edge of the obsidian coffee table, the gold-plated letters on the bottle flickering in the light of the screen.
Ji Lin bent his knees and wanted to carry Lu Shiman back to the room, his fingertips stopped three inches away from Lu Shiman's shoulder.
The two of them put their arms around each other's waists, with their other hands clasped together.
His Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed back a sigh, then he left the audio-visual room and called Huo Beiyan.
Huo Beiyan deliberately waited until a few seconds before the call was hung up before picking up the phone: "Why, Mr. Ji feels that he was too mean and wants me to go back. Will you send me off personally?"
"Impossible. Not only will I not go, I also don't plan to return your car." Huo Beiyan said and was about to hang up the phone.
"Does your wife want it?"
Huo Beiyan's mind was confused for a moment: "Huh?"
"He fell asleep in Lu Shiman's arms at my house. If you want him, come back and take him away." Ji Linshen pinched the root of his nose, his tone helpless.
"Turn around immediately."
Suddenly, the sound effect of a movie easter egg explosion was heard in the audio-visual room. The moment Ji Linshen turned around, he saw Lu Shiman unconsciously burying his face in the crook of Qin Jiaojiao's neck.
Veins popped up on the back of his hand gripping the doorknob, and Huo Beiyan gritted his teeth on the other end of the line: "Keep an eye on Qin Jiaojiao."
He didn't step into the audio-visual room, for fear of waking the two of them up, as they would be clinging to each other and refusing to separate.
Ji Linshen didn't want to stay alone in the empty room, not even for a single night.
The light on the screen disappeared, the noisy sound stopped, and Ji Linshen seemed to be able to hear Lu Shiman's long breathing.
The crisp sound of heels hitting the marble steps on the first floor came, and Huo Beiyan rushed up the spiral staircase in the night wind.
"Falling asleep?" Huo Beiyan asked. No wonder he didn't reply to the message.
"Well, take it away quickly."
When the two stepped into the audio-visual room, Qin Jiaojiao's legs touched Lu Shiman's legs.
The posture was even more intimate than before, like two conjoined twins.
"If they were of the same gender, we probably wouldn't have any chance of survival." Huo Beiyan said, walked up to Qin Jiaojiao, and patted her shoulder.
"Don't wake me up." Qin Jiaojiao opened her eyes as soon as Ji Linshen finished speaking.
Ji Linshen: .....
As soon as Qin Jiaojiao moved, Lu Shiman also woke up.
Seeing Huo Beiyan in front of her, she was still a little confused: "Jiaojiao, your husband is back, I have to go."
She rubbed her eyes and said, "Next time, when your husband is not around, let's sleep together."
These two sentences made Huo Beiyan feel as if he was actually at the scene of catching an adulterer.
When they got up from the sofa, they looked up and saw Ji Linshen standing not far away, staring at them with complicated eyes.
"Ji Linshen~" She ran over, hugged his waist like a puppy waiting for its owner to come home, and sniffed Ji Linshen's scent.
Ji Linshen took it, and the pleasant smell of her body lingered around his nose, mixed with a hint of alcohol.
Qin Jiaojiao looked at Huo Beiyan, and Huo Beiyan stared at Qin Jiaojiao, and neither of them spoke.
After Lu Shiman finished smelling it with satisfaction, she let go of Ji Linshen and said, "I want to sleep with Jiaojiao tonight."
Hearing Lu Shiman's words, Qin Jiaojiao retracted her gaze: "Okay, I'll follow you..."
Huo Beiyan leaned over and picked up Qin Jiaojiao by the waist: "Follow me, go home."
"Huo Beiyan, put me down. I don't want to go back. I want to sleep with Manman." Qin Jiaojiao struggled.
"No." Huo Beiyan said firmly and carried her out.
"Huo Beiyan, Huo Shaque, if you put me down, I won't go back with you, you..."
"Jiaojiao!" Lu Shiman interrupted her in time.
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