Shen Zhiyi stopped crying after he asked her.
What is he doing?
Do you want a hug and a kiss from yourself?
She was momentarily stunned.
After she came to her senses, she yelled at him, "Daddy loves Mommy, and Mommy loves him too, that's why she gave him kisses and hugs."
"I don't even know you!"
Not familiar with each other?
They were so intimate last night, and she told him they weren't close?!
Yan Jili almost laughed in anger when he saw her confident and assertive manner.
"Okay, okay, we're not familiar with each other."
"Shen Zhiyi, you're doing very well!"
He threw off the covers and got out of bed.
Shen Zhiyi snorted and made a face at his gloomy and angry back.
He himself said he wouldn't talk about love or give affection.
Now you're putting on an angry act, who are you trying to impress?
She won't take the bait!
When Shen Zhiyi finished tidying up and went downstairs for dinner, Yan Jili had already pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.
His face returned to its usual cold indifference.
It seems that the person who was hiding his anger and losing control just now was not him.
But his cold, expressionless face almost cracked and trembled when he saw Shen Zhiyi's clothes.
She was wearing a very short, light blue tank top.
She showed off her cute little belly button.
Her lower body was covered by dark blue denim shorts, revealing her straight and slender legs without any concealment.
He threw the handkerchief on the table.
His expression was cold and angry.
"You're planning to go shopping dressed like this?"
His reprimands were like cracks in ice, carrying a chilling coldness.
However, the faint red handprint on his face instantly weakened the power of his anger, making it appear somewhat inappropriate and comical.
Shen Zhiyi suppressed a laugh and hummed twice.
"So what happened?"
She casually walked to the table and sat down. "It's so hot. If I don't dress like this, am I supposed to wear a cotton-padded coat?"
"Besides, I think it looks pretty good."
She shrugged.
I started eating breakfast with ease.
Yan Jili stared at her silently, his brows furrowed with anger, which he suppressed, leaving only a trace of refined restraint that forced him to let out a cold laugh.
He pushed himself up and stood up.
"Aunt Zhang!"
Zhang Ma, who was pretending to wipe a marble pillar not far away with a rag but was actually just watching the show, immediately threw down the rag and ran over.
"Hey!"
"What are your orders, sir?"
Yan Jili glanced at her indifferently, "I won't be back for dinner tonight."
"Okay!"
While Zhang Ma agreed, she was inwardly grumbling.
I've never seen this workaholic before; he's only eaten dinner at home a few times.
Why did I suddenly become so crazy today? I even had to tell her that.
Shen Zhiyi acted as if she hadn't heard.
He enjoyed his meal without a care in the world.
Yan Jili's gaze grew even colder.
He pursed his lips, expressionless, and strode away.
Zhang Ma stared at his retreating figure in astonishment.
I've never seen anything like this before.
She'd been working here for so long, and this was the first time she'd ever seen her husband get angry so early in the morning.
He's usually like a living dead person.
Even if the villa were to explode, she felt he could still calmly say, "Call the fire department," even with his charred and blown-out head.
Aunt Zhang turned her head and looked at Shen Zhiyi.
I was filled with emotion.
This new Mrs. Yan is really something...
"Madam," she said respectfully, "are you going out shopping today? Would you like me to prepare a car and driver for you?"
Shen Zhiyi shook her head.
"I'm not going out today; I'll eat at home."
Staying home?
Zhang Ma was stunned.
Was she deliberately teasing the gentleman just now?
She couldn't help but feel even more awe.
"Yes, ma'am."
"What would you like to eat? I'll go prepare it."
...
The law firm's employees weren't as lucky as Zhang Ma.
They are experiencing the worst day of their careers.
Only half a day had passed when several employees spontaneously gathered together to pour out their grievances.
"The Great Demon King's terror level today is unprecedented!"
“When the court session started this morning, I heard that the defense lawyer on the other side was brought to tears by his words.”
"And he's a male lawyer."
"Did you see the handprint on Yan Lu's face?"
"Hiss—I wonder who was so bold as to slap the Great Demon King across the face, making him lose his mind."
"That's still okay. Do you know what's even more outrageous?"
Several heads crowded around.
"What?"
The man said mysteriously, "When I went to deliver the documents, I overheard Lawyer Yan talking to a client on the phone. The client invited him to dinner, and he actually asked him with a cold smile, 'Are we that close?'"
Everyone was shocked.
After all, in the past, when he declined someone's invitation to dinner, he would politely but distantly say, "Sorry, I'm busy."
Are you actually going to directly retort like this now?
The secretary's bell rang.
Zhang Leyang shuddered inexplicably.
People looked at him with sympathy, and his colleagues who were nearby patted him on the shoulder.
"Go, hero."
We will always remember you.
Zhang Leyang walked into Yan Jili's office with a bitter face.
"Yan Lu, you wanted to see me?"
He closed the door, his heart filled with despair.
Yan Jili didn't even raise his head. The faint red handprint on his face had already faded, but Zhang Leyang felt that it was about to appear on his face.
"I need to go out this afternoon. Could you check the whereabouts of the cars at home?"
Zhang Leyang asked, puzzled, "Didn't you drive to the company this morning?"
"The driver has been waiting in the parking lot the whole time."
Yan Jili looked up.
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