Chapter 172 Counterfeit
Facing Ji Yanzheng, she has always lacked confidence. Because she has asked for him, even if they are already married, she dare not really ask for him like she would ask for a husband.
But now, she doesn't care about her birthmarks, studio development prospects, or even her career in the entertainment industry.
Today, she was trying to take the man away at all risks, no matter what.
Thinking of this, her black eyes stared at Ji Yanzheng, and a desperate and desperate aura appeared in her eyes.
Ji Yanzheng didn't expect her reaction to be so intense. He looked up at her and suddenly laughed again.
Chu Weilan almost exploded.
"Okay." The man finally uttered the word "Let's go back to the office first and go home together tonight."
The man's soft and smiling voice fell into his ears, and suddenly extinguished the burning anger in her heart.
Chu Weilan felt her eyes were so hot that she tried hard to force her tears back and nodded in a dumb voice.
Ji Yanzheng took the teapot in her hand and put it on the table. Regardless of the tea and water stains on her body, he stood up and took her into his arms: "Go back and let you teach you a lesson slowly, okay?"
The voice was filled with a teasing smile.
His transformation was too fast, and Chu Weilan couldn't react at once, and his expression was a little confused.
Ling Yutong beside him was already shocked, his face full of disbelief.
Just now, when Ling Yutong was shocked, she still felt a little secretly happy in her heart. She thought that Chu Weilan would definitely anger Ji Yanzheng if she did this, and maybe she would be disgusted by Ji Yanzheng.
When she was with Ji Yanzheng, she never even gave him a cold face, not to mention going against his wishes. Because she knew that Ji Yanzheng didn't like her willfulness.
But now, Ji Yanzheng not only did not blame this woman, but instead comforted her with a smile.
In my memory, she had hardly seen a man look so gentle.
Ling Yutong was both shocked and angry, and her heart hurt even more. Tears began to spin in her eyes. Her firm beliefs that had always been shaking in the face of the bloody facts-she thought Ji Yanzheng liked her, but he misunderstood her, so he was so indifferent to her.
However, he knew that the incident had nothing to do with her, so why did he still have to be so close to this fake in front of her?
Chu Weilan was held in his arms by a man and finally came back to his senses after a while.
She looked up and bumped into the man's dark eyes with a smile on her face. Her heart trembled, and then realized that she might have been fooled.
...So she became even more angry. On the one hand, she was angry with this man and on the other hand, she was angry with herself.
Why can't she hold her breath?
I don't know if it was anger or guilty, she couldn't help but lower her eyes, but when she lowered her head, she saw the pieces of tea that were stuck on his sweater.
...It's really annoying.
However, Chu Weilan didn't plan to help him get rid of it, so he would let him go back to the company like this and let his subordinates take a good look.
She thought badly, pretending to be calm and said, "Then go back."
Ji Yanzheng looked at the unfading blush on her cheeks and his eyes became a little deeper.
He turned to hold her hand and smiled: "Okay."
Seeing that the two were about to leave hand in hand, Ling Yutong finally couldn't help it and choked up and said, "Yan Zheng, are you leaving like this? Then what should I do?"
Ji Yanzheng's eyes fell on her, and his expression was calm: "Miss Ling, I'm already married."
"But you know that..."
"Yes, it was not your fault that happened at the beginning." The man's voice was cold, "but we are over, I hope you can do it yourself."
Ling Yutong's face was pale: "What should I do if Xiaozheng? Do you still refuse to recognize him?"
"I said that as long as you agree, I can take him to have another paternity test at any time." Ji Yanzheng interrupted her.
Ling Yutong's hands were tucked together, his face full of sadness and pain: "But that child may only be yours, and Shuhang has already done paternity tests for you and Xiaozheng, why don't you believe me?"
"Since you are sure that Xiaozheng is my child, why don't you want to do another paternity test?" Ji Yanzheng looked at her meaningfully, "I won't accept this opaque test result."
Ling Yutong bit her lip tightly. After two seconds, she suddenly made up her mind: "Okay! Since that's the case, I'll bring Xiaozheng here tomorrow!"
"I will arrange for someone to contact you." The man nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze, and led Chu Weilan out.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Chu Weilan became more and more sure that Ji Yanzheng had just done it on purpose.
She gritted her teeth secretly, and deeply hated her restlessness.
At this moment, three light words came from behind: "Fake a fake..."
It's Ling Yutong.
Her voice was extremely light, as if the curse in her heart was accidentally spoken, but Chu Weilan still heard it clearly.
Her eyebrows flipped, and new and old hatreds surged up together, so she let go of Ji Yanzheng's hand and turned to Ling Yutong.
Today, in order to see Ji Yanzheng, Ling Yutong deliberately dressed up very young and gentle. She had a loose white sweater and a red half-length skirt. Although she looked several years younger, compared with Chu Weilan, who was wearing a black long coat and boots, her momentum was suddenly shorter.
She pursed her lips, and the sad and painful expression on her face finally closed.
"Miss Ling." Chu Weilan smiled, very satisfied that she was so taller than her. "If I were really a fake, then when I saw you, the real master, Yan Zheng should have divorced me easily. But he didn't do this, do you know why?"
"Of course it's because you're thick-skinned." Ling Yutong raised his chin slightly and looked sarcastic, "If you hadn't been silly at the beginning, Yan Zheng wouldn't have married you at all."
"Wrong, that's because he doesn't have you in his heart. Yan Zheng's marriage to me has nothing to do with you." Chu Weilan still smiled, "As for saying that I'm slutty..."
She seemed to think of something and looked back at someone: "The Civil Affairs Bureau hasn't gotten off work yet? Why don't we go to divorce now? I don't want a dime for alimony, and I don't pay any dime for your property. What do you think?"
Ji Yanzheng was admiring the woman's arrogant appearance, but unexpectedly she actually burned the fire to him.
She spoke easily, but she didn't look so sure. The woman opened her eyes wide and stared at him hard. There was a hint of guilt in her seemingly threatening eyes, and even... panic.
Ji Yanzheng felt a little soft and soft.
He curled the corners of his lips lightly: "What nonsense? I won't divorce you."
"What if I insist on divorceing you?" Chu Weilan asked.
"Then break your legs." Ji Yanzheng narrowed his black eyes slightly, "Look where you dare to run."
Chu Weilan couldn't help biting her lip. Although she knew that Ji Yanzheng was cooperating with her, his confident tone still made some ripples in her heart.
Chapter completed!