He put the coat on her legs somewhat forcefully.
The words he spoke were restrained and old-fashioned, and carried a possessiveness that he himself was unaware of.
"Don't wear such a short skirt when you go out next time."
Shen Zhiyi glared at him.
Isn't he meddling too much?
Why should I care what she wears?
She snorted coldly, lifted her suit jacket somewhat rebelliously, and stretched her legs in his direction.
"My legs are long and beautiful, why should I cover them up?"
"It's Alu!"
"I won't wear a skirt that's not above the knee."
She pressed her legs sideways.
The tip of her high heel kicked up his trouser leg.
Yan Jili's eyebrows twitched.
The soft and fragrant figure, as well as the slender curves she deliberately drew, shocked Yan Jili and made him unable to take his eyes off.
His Adam's apple rolled deep.
I was shocked by her bold words and was speechless for a moment.
But Shen Zhiyi didn't let him go.
He then questioned the driver in a more extreme manner.
"Master, please give us your opinion."
"Do you think my legs look good?"
The driver was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
The palms of my hands holding the steering wheel were sweating.
The answer is...
Or is it not…
He just felt that he should be under the car at this moment.
Shouldn't be in the car.
He glanced at the rearview mirror and met Yan Jili's cold and gloomy gaze. He was so scared that he immediately looked forward, and even the leg that was pressing on the accelerator couldn't help but tremble.
He didn't dare to say a word.
Silently raise the baffle.
Shen Zhiyi snorted and retracted his legs, "Mr. Yan is obviously good at controlling his subordinates."
"But it's not your turn to manage my affairs."
"It's not my turn to care?" Yan Jili was still inexplicably angry about her extraordinary behavior just now, and suddenly sneered.
"Your father came to my office to beg for help, and your mother took you to my grandmother's house. Isn't it that your Shen family is doing everything they can to beg me to intervene?"
"Miss Shen accepted my grandmother's Buddha amulet, but she still seems confused about her own identity and position."
"I regret to inform you that from now on, your husband will no longer be solely under my care."
"I'm the only one who can manage it."
He moved the computer screen over and enlarged the "Shen Family Bankruptcy Liquidation Statement" to show her.
Shen Zhiyi's pupils suddenly shrank.
Bankruptcy?!
Her family is going bankrupt?!
She leaned over in front of the computer screen, staring at the big words.
Staring until eyes turned red.
Woo…
She said, her mother was fine, why did she take her to Yan's house for dinner!
She also wants to get close to Yan Jili!
If they were not about to go bankrupt, how could they have the heart to marry themselves to a hard and stinky stone like Yan Jili!
Yan Jili was so startled by her sudden approach that he leaned back in his chair.
Half of her body was lying on his thighs.
The wrists were still pressing down on his forearms and knees.
Even her hair fell down and tangled around his fingertips.
When Yan Jili smelled the familiar fragrance of gardenia, he suddenly felt his breathing quicken and tugged at his tie impatiently.
His downcast eyes swept to the back of her suspended thigh.
That place was pressed by the leather seat, and a thin red mark appeared on the soft flesh.
His eyes dimmed for a moment.
Too delicate.
Her skin.
Just such a shallow indentation can create such a gorgeous blush.
If a big hand pinches...
Yan Jili closed his eyes and scolded her coldly.
"Have you seen enough?"
"Get off me."
Shen Zhiyi raised his head, with a faint red at the corners of his eyes.
It seemed like tears would roll down my cheeks in the next second.
Yan Jili was stunned for a moment.
But why does she look like she was bullied by him when he asked her to wear a longer skirt?
The vehicle just drove to Shen's house.
Shen Zhiyi opened the car door and rushed out wiping her tears.
"Stinky stone!"
"You think I want to marry you?!"
She threw the amulet at him and slammed the door.
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