Ji Yanzheng gently stroked the woman's slightly pale face, and suddenly laughed hoarsely, "At that afternoon, Tang Ranran said you were willful and reckless. She reminded me that you have always been too calm and rational, so you can always make decisive decisions. Such a willful and reckless thing has hardly appeared on you."

At most, she would act like a little coquettishly in front of him, making her a little bit of a person and truly willful thing, she had never done anything.

If she is really willful, maybe she will be more relaxed.

Even though she had already made her so sad and tired, she still chose to apologize for herself, perhaps because she was reluctant to part with her two children, or perhaps because she was reluctant to part with her...he.

Chu Weilan lowered his eyes and suddenly laughed: "Yes, you are sure of this, so you threaten me with your two children."

"Wei Lan..." Ji Yanzheng suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart.

At that time, he shouldn't have treated her with such a fierce attitude.

Thinking of grandpa’s suggestion, he suddenly blurted out: “Wei Lan, we are getting married.”

She was stunned: "What?"

"I mean, it's time for us to have a wedding," the man said hoarsely, "I want everyone to know that you are my wife."

Chu Weilan's heart was shocked, but soon, the light in her eyes fell silent: "No need, I don't have this time now."

Ji Yanzheng frowned, and the strange tension and anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Even the wedding could not move her.

Did he disappoint her too many times, so she was already discouraged by him?

She didn't even want to smile at him again.

Ji Yanzheng exerted force on his hands and breathed heavily. He could barely keep her, but he could not let her treat him like before.

Angry dissatisfied or smiling and coquettish...he can never see those vivid and real emotions again?

"I'm going to wash up." Chu Weilan didn't know what he was thinking, but just looked at him calmly, "Let go."

Ji Yanzheng's pupils shrank slightly.

After thinking about it, he suddenly took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it and delivered it to her lips: "You basically didn't eat anything for dinner, come one?"

Chu Weilan raised his eyes and looked at him, gritted his teeth: "I don't want it."

He really treats her as a child, right?

He decided that she was unreasonable, but he comforted her softly afterwards, thinking that a candy could make her happy.

"This is Qing'er's favorite taste." The man laughed in a hoarse voice, "I really don't want it?"

"No." Chu Weilan turned her face away.

Ji Yanzheng did not force it. He put the candy into his mouth, then raised her jaw and kissed it.

Chu Weilan was suddenly shocked, and his hands subconsciously pressed against his shoulders. Then his mouth was occupied by a rich and pure milk fragrance. The man's movements were gentle but with an unstoppable force until the milk candy completely melted in her mouth.

Chu Weilan's face turned red in anger.

"Is it sweet?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Chu Weilan looked at his dark and smiling eyes, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

...This bastard can always easily touch her heart and make her defense line collapse.

Fortunately, this time, she was not so easily shaken.

Chu Weilan lowered her eyes and simply avoided looking at him.

"I don't like candy," she said with a suffocation. "If you don't let go, I'll go to the room to sleep tonight."

"It's okay, I'll go to the room to sleep with you," he still hugged her, his voice low and smirk, but his tone was almost rogue, "Weilan, you smile at me, huh?"

Chu Weilan looked at him, pulled the corner of her mouth, and showed a false smile: "Are you satisfied?"

Ji Yanzheng's heart tightened.

Not satisfied, not satisfied at all.

He suddenly reached out and covered her eyes, and breathed heavily on her cheeks.

This is not the first time she has treated him this way.

But last time, she just deliberately ignored him, probably trying to test his attitude, and this time...

She didn't mean to go against him, she was just simply discouraged, so she owed even the simplest smile.

She said her enthusiasm would also dry up.

Maybe it's this time.

Ji Yanzheng's eyes were a little red. He didn't know what was the cause of her disheartenedness. Is it because he handed over the task of picking and buying gifts to Tang Ranran, was it because he firmly believed that she was just taking her anger and refused to fire Tang Ranran, or because... he threatened her with his two children?

When Ji Yanzheng thought of this, he suddenly realized that he had handled everything badly.

It's no wonder she was completely disappointed with him because she was so stupid.

"Wei Lan, I'm sorry." The man finally could only spit out these three words softly.

Chu Weilan calmly pushed away his hand and stood opposite his dark eyes.

She felt a little scared and thought she had hallucinations again. Otherwise, why did she see some pain in his eyes?

Whenever she had a quarrel with him, the most common thing this man did was frown and tolerate, showing how much he hated such meaningless quarrels.

But now, there was even a little scarlet red in those black eyes.

Whether it was her illusion or not, she didn't want to delve into it any more.

"If you really feel sorry for me..." Chu Weilan lowered her eyes and avoided the confrontation with him, and said softly, "Then let go."

Ji Yanzheng's breathing was disordered. Not only did he not let go, he instead tightened her slender waist tightly.

Chu Weilan held back the pain and put his hands on his chest.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her for a while, although from his perspective, he could only see the woman's trembling eyelashes.

He suddenly let out a low laugh that was almost self-deprecating. Before the laughter fell, he had already lowered his arms.

Chu Weilan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and entered the bathroom without saying a word.

When washing her face, a strong astringent feeling suddenly surged up, making her eyes sore. Chu Weilan covered her face and took deep breaths, and it took a while before she suppressed the astringent feeling.

Walking out of the bathroom, she didn't see Ji Yanzheng's figure. She was stunned for a moment and suddenly found that the door leading to the balcony was open. The lights in the bedroom poured on the balcony through the opened door, but the man stood in the shadow, and his upright back vaguely came into her eyes.

Chu Weilan thought about it, but finally walked over gently. When she got closer, she realized the spark that flashed and disappeared from the man's fingertips.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't seen this man smoke for a long time.

Perhaps hearing the movement, Ji Yanzheng turned around and looked at her. His handsome face was half-light and half-dark, and his eyes seemed dim and unclear. In a trance, it actually gave people the illusion of mourning.
Chapter completed!