Shen Zhiyi married Yan Jili again.
The days ahead will be filled with darkness.
Let's see how long it will take for her to be in the spotlight.
Jiang Kehui picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip slowly.
Just as she put it down, she saw Yan Jili with a gloomy face, striding towards her.
She was startled.
I almost choked to death on the wine in my mouth.
He quickly pulled a friend over and hid behind her.
"Kehui, what's wrong?" the friend asked puzzled.
"Shh!" Jiang Kehui's neck turned red with anxiety, "Don't call my name!"
"Help me see if Yan Jili is coming this way? Help me hide."
What if Yan Jili heard her name, saw her face, and suddenly changed his mind and decided not to marry Shen Zhiyi and marry her instead?
Then isn't she a heavy girl? !
My friend was speechless.
"Well……"
"He's not coming towards us."
"Are you overthinking this a bit?"
People like Yan Jili are far away from these idle rich second-generations.
Even their parents couldn't possibly establish a relationship with him.
What's more, Jiang Kehui...
My friend felt a little sad.
I don't know what's wrong with Jiang Kehui recently.
She always felt that Yan Jili was pestering her, and he would always suddenly mention his name. Whenever she went out, she would be nervous and cautious, afraid of running into Yan Jili.
But in fact, the two of them had no intercourse at all.
She almost suspected that Jiang Kehui had delusions.
Jiang Kehui poked her head out slightly.
I saw Yan Jili walking towards Chen Zhiyi.
He didn't even look at her.
An indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.
It was as if the aura and gaze that should have belonged to her were all grafted onto another person.
Even if it's something I don't want, it still feels a bit disgusting and uncomfortable...
As Yan Jili approached, he heard several men shamelessly pestering Shen Zhiyi and trying to please her.
"The Shen family is in trouble. Although we can't help, we are more than enough to support you."
“What does Miss Shen like?”
"Jewelry, jade, bags? Just ask."
"We are happy to pay for beautiful women."
"Yeah, there's no need to fabricate a non-existent husband and block your future path."
"Wouldn't that ruin your future?"
"My wife is not in the future, so don't worry about her." A cold and steady voice interrupted them.
Everyone bowed their heads.
I saw a noble figure in a haute couture suit approaching with a tall and majestic look.
But his face was full of frost.
The breath on his body was icy cold, so cold that it could scare people to death.
"Yan Jili?!" Several men looked at each other in surprise.
Shen Zhiyi's husband is actually Yan Jili?!
They suddenly shrank back in fear.
They just talked...
He didn't hear much, did he?
"Why are you here?" Shen Zhiyi glared at him.
Yan Jili lowered his eyes and glanced at her attire.
Press the brow bone.
Even the jawline looks a bit cold and hard.
He took off his suit, put it on her forcefully, and wrapped her whole body in his coat.
He then straightened her collar and pulled her towards him.
"I want to ask you, why are you here?" He leaned closer, looked into her eyes, his voice low and hoarse.
"Are you here to check on me, Mrs. Yan?"
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