"You have a good rest." With that, Fang Yaqing wants to leave.

Ji Shaoheng squints: "I'm drunk. Isn't it time for you to show off?"

Fang Yaqing looked at him coldly: "have already brought you back, sober up soup also drank, still want how?"

Ji Shaoheng hook lips, showing a very charming smile: "still the same."

She frowned: "what?"

Ji Shaoheng grabs her wrist and pulls her violently. Fang Yaqing pours on him. He turns over and presses her down.

"The next time you perform, remember to take off your clothes and lie down in bed."

As he spoke one by one, his mouth sprayed with the mellow smell of wine.

Fang Yaqing's face rose red, just spit out a "you" word, was Ji Shaoheng sealed lips.

Ji Shaoheng is in a bad mood, so his action is very rude, tearing her clothes like venting.

Fang Yaqing did not resist, like a soulless doll, lying on the bed motionless, allowing him to do mischief.

She looks like this, Ji Shaoheng is very angry, stopped the action, looked up at her, the color of the dark lips stained with a bit of irony.

"After all these years, you are still like a dead fish in bed."

Fang Yaqing's clenched lips were blue and white. She gave a sharp smile: "but you still like my bed."

Ji Shaoheng's mouth raised to ponder, and the drunkenness of his eyes was also very strong: "you seem to forget that this time you take the initiative to go to my bed."

Her back was stiff and her face was a little whiter than before. Her humiliating heart was like a sharp blade, cutting the flesh of her heart.

Ji Shaoheng pinched her jaw, and her deep pupil was chilly: "and you seem to forget that what you should do is to please me, not to fight against me."

Fang Yaqing closed her heel, and her tears slipped down her eyes. Her hand slowly lifted up and hugged Ji Shaoheng's waist.

Ji Shaoheng's eyes flashed a trace of disgust and got up to shake off her: "get out of here!"

Fang Yaqing wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes and ran out of the room.

……

Ji Jinchuan left his old house and returned to Nanhai Bay. As soon as he entered the living room, the servant welcomed him: "young master."

Ji Jinchuan handed her the coat and loosened his tie. Seeing that Shen Youran was not seen in the living room, he asked, "where is she?"

The servant hung up his clothes: "it's in your study."

Ji Jinchuan walks to the sofa and unfastens his cufflinks as he walks.

The servant followed him: "young master, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet," he said in a soft voice

"Just right. I'll keep it for you." With that, the servant went into the kitchen and gave an order. After a while, he put the food on the table.

Ji Jinchuan washed his hands and came out to see Shen Youran coming down from the stairs, with Wu Ma following her.

He stepped forward with long legs and stretched his arm toward her. Shen leisurely put his hand into his palm and led him down the last step.

Ji Jinchuan voice warm light asked: "have you had dinner?"

She nodded, "yes."

She was dressed in a household dress, her hair was loosely pulled up, and her white face had no powder.

Ji Jinchuan hugged her and sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV for her: "you sit down for a while. I've had dinner with you."

Shen Youran took over the remote control in his hand: "well, you go."

Ji Jinchuan enters the restaurant. After eating two mouthfuls, Wu Ma enters the restaurant with a woman.

"Young master, this is the new nutritionist today."

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