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Chapter 272 He deserves it

Ji Yanzheng finally gave Xiao Ruilang a cold look, then strode toward the car with the woman in his arms.

After getting in the car, the man's hot lips pressed against her ear: "I'm sorry, I didn't do anything I promised you. I said I would stay with you, but..."

Chu Weilan shook her head vigorously in his arms: "I understand, it's not your fault, I..."

"It's my fault." Ji Yanzheng closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, "Don't worry, we won't get divorced, and I won't go on a blind date with any woman again."

Chu Weilan was surprised: "But grandpa..."

"I made such a big noise today, I definitely can't hide it from him." Ji Yanzheng smiled hoarsely, "But it doesn't matter, I didn't intend to hide it anymore."

He didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the old man, so he pretended to have amnesia, hoping to protect this woman secretly.

But in order to dispel the old man's wariness, he could only ignore her again and again. In this case, what was the point of hiding it anymore.

Chu Weilan was shocked in her heart!

She looked at the man's stern face and dark eyes, and tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her eyes, but she felt that she had never been so awake.

"Ji Yanzheng." She took a deep breath, raised her hand and touched the man's strong chin, her voice was very soft, "I don't want you to argue with grandpa because of me. He is your only relative. If you are really angry, grandpa's body will be damaged."

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"You don't have to worry." The man grabbed her hand, and every word was as valuable as gold. "Your mission is to have a good rest, and leave the rest to me."

Chu Weilan felt the warmth of the man's palm and finally stopped talking. She buried her face in his chest and let her tears soak his clothes.

"Did Xiao Ruilang do anything to you?" Ji Yanzheng suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.

Chu Weilan stopped crying, raised her head and smiled at him: "No. Instead, I hurt him."

Ji Yanzheng glanced at her in surprise, and then his pupils shrank as he seemed to understand something.

"He must have brought it upon himself." The man said firmly, "You don't need to blame yourself."

"Yes, it must be his own fault. Even if it's not, I won't blame myself. He deserves it." Chu Weilan snorted.

Ji Yanzheng finally smiled, and his originally stern face softened. He lifted her chin and kissed her lips.



The car stopped at the door of Qianfan Villa. Ji Yanzheng got out of the car with her in his arms and took her all the way back to the room.

Perhaps because he was concerned that she would have a shadow on the master bedroom, Ji Yanzheng sent her to the second bedroom. The place still looked the same as when she moved out.

"Don't move away anymore. Let Sister Xiu go back and help you pack your luggage." Ji Yanzheng put her on the bed, "Wait for me here, okay?"

Chu Weilan nodded, stretched out her hand to help him straighten his crooked tie, raised her head and smiled sweetly at him: "Don't quarrel with grandpa. I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

Ji Yanzheng raised the corners of his lips: "Okay."

The man came to the living room downstairs, gave Sister Xiu a few words, and then strode away. Chu Weilan walked out of the room and stood in the corridor on the second floor, staring at his back blankly.

She was in a daze for a long time, until Sister Xiu went upstairs and came to her side: "Young madam, do you want to take a bath and sleep first? By the way, I need the key to Ming Mansion. I will go over and clean it up for you.

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Chu Weilan suddenly came back to her senses and smiled: "Okay."

She gave the key to Sister Xiu, then returned to the room and called Song Ruxu to report that she was safe.

"It's all my fault. I took it too lightly and that's why such an accident happened." Song Ruxu said apologetically.

Is it an accident? Accidents happen so many times that they are inevitable in a sense.

Chu Weilan thought mockingly to herself.

"Doctor Song, are you not injured?" she asked softly.

"No, don't worry." Song Ruxu said, "I listen to her, she generally won't attack women."

"That's good, that's good news."

"Although there was an accident this time, we finally got something." Song Rushu comforted, "Weilan, don't worry, I am confident that I can cure you."

"Okay." Chu Weilan smiled and ended the call.

Then, she flipped through her phone's address book and quickly found a number. After hesitating for a while, she dialed it hard.



After the phone call, she suddenly felt exhausted and couldn't help but lie on her back on the bed.

After regaining her strength, Chu Weilan went to the bathroom to take a shower and change her clothes. It happened that Sister Xiu also came back from Ming Mansion with her luggage.

"Young Madam, let me help you put things on the table." Sister Xiu said with a smile.

"No, I'll do it myself later. You don't know my habit of placing things." Chu Weilan smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome, young lady. This is what I should do." Sister Xiu returned the key to her.

Chu Weilan took it, feeling the cold temperature of the key, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Let's go down, Yanzheng should be back soon."



As night falls, the lights in the villa gradually turn on.

Hearing the sound of the engine, Chu Weilan stood at the door to greet him.

Ji Yanzheng got out of the car and walked up to her, holding her hand disapprovingly: "Why are you standing here blowing the air?"

"I want to see you as soon as possible." The woman smiled brightly, her black and white eyes full of attachment.

The dissatisfaction deep in Ji Yanzheng's heart could not be expressed immediately. His dark eyebrows softened, and he put his arms around her waist: "Come over for dinner."

At the dinner table, Chu Weilan behaved like an attentive and considerate little wife, with a gentle smile on her face. She served him soup, rice and vegetables without even bothering to eat herself.

Ji Yanzheng found it funny, and his heart softened uncontrollably.

"What's wrong, eh?" He smiled lowly, "So happy?"

"I'm still your wife, of course I'm happy." Chu Weilan looked at him, the corners of her lips curled up, "If you dare to date another woman again in the future, I will break your legs."

Ji Yanzheng laughed loudly: "Chu Weilan, you are getting bolder and bolder."

"That's what you're used to." Chu Weilan snorted dissatisfied, "Besides, don't you threaten me every day to break my legs?"

The man felt very itchy looking at her cute little appearance.

"Well, that's right, I'm used to it." His voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't worry about me, you can eat more."

The two had often dined together before, but they had never been as close and harmonious as they are today. Perhaps it was a tacit understanding born from the connection of minds. Ji Yanzheng no longer doubted that her tenderness and consideration were to please him, and Chu Weilan would not worry about whether she said anything wrong.

In order to make him unhappy, there is no need to cover up or pretend.

This is probably what real couples are like. They have been married for so long, and this is the first time they get along like an ordinary couple.

Occasionally seeing the tenderness in a man's eyes, Chu Weilan felt very sad in her heart.
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