"Yes, so I just passed by." Chu Weilan said calmly, "I'll go to bed first."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.

Fortunately, Ji Yanzheng just chuckled and didn't say anything else.

Back at the master bedroom, Chu Weilan hugged her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

She remembered the conversation between Ji Yanzheng and Yu Shuhang.

He said that he was sure that Xiaozheng was not his child, so naturally he had his reasons.

What kind of reason can make him so sure?

Is it possible... In fact, he has never had a relationship with Ling Yutong? Ling Yutong's background is there, so she probably can't do anything like taking the initiative to hook him up. With Ji Yanzheng's cold and indifferent personality, he is unlikely to take the initiative to ask for a love before marriage.

She took the initiative between her and Ji Yanzheng at the beginning. Later, after the two were familiar and intimate enough, he began to show his enthusiastic side.

After Ling Yutong, his love life was also blank.

This guess made Chu Weilan's heartbeat inexplicably accelerate... Could it be that she was his first woman? After all, at the beginning, this man's skills were really not very good. It was not until he practiced with her for two or three times that he gradually became familiar with her.

The more Chu Weilan thought about it, the more likely she felt, and she wanted to rush out and ask clearly immediately. However, once she asked, it would be like giving in disguise to him.

The slight unwillingness in her heart made her unwilling to surrender so easily.

Especially for this kind of privacy issue, she suspected that Ji Yanzheng would not tell her the truth at all, and he would probably neither admit nor deny it.

Also, has this man ever loved Ling Yutong?

This is also a question she is extremely curious about but most likely won't get the answer.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be discouraged.

After taking a shower, she saw Ji Yanzheng sitting on the sofa, her slender legs stretching naturally. He was only wearing a thin black wool sweater, and his slightly pondering expression showed a bit of coldness and indifference. The man's fingertips were holding a cigarette, and the blue-white smoke was shrouded in him, which made him feel a kind of coldness that would keep others from thousands of miles away.

Whenever this happened, Chu Weilan felt that she was particularly far away from him. His heart seemed to be an abyss. Maybe she could not find it to the end for the rest of her life, but she was also fatal to attract her to fall down, even if she was torn to pieces.

She couldn't help but stop her steps, her heart twisted slightly, and the familiar soreness came over, and then her eyes couldn't help but feel hot.

——Will she have such luck to become the most special person in his heart?

Perhaps because of the sound of footsteps, the man finally came back to his senses from his meditation. He raised his head slightly, his dark eyes fell on her body, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Come here."

Chu Weilan looked at the man's eyes and eyes that softened his eyebrows and eyes in an instant, and suddenly had some delusion for the first time.

She walked over obediently and obediently into his arms. The man's hormonal aura mixed with the smell of tobacco enveloped her. She didn't want to admit that she was obsessed with this smell, but she couldn't help but sniffed a few sips.

Ji Yanzheng twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray, inserted his scorching palm into her long hair, and smiled with a low voice: "Why were you just dazed, huh?"

"I'm thinking... you're so handsome." Chu Weilan said softly, "You're actually my husband, it's like a dream."

Her voice was almost like a dream, and she blurted out completely subconsciously.

But it greatly pleased Ji Yanzheng. He smiled softly, his chest shaking slightly.

Chu Weilan then realized what he had said just now. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to make up for it, but she was speechless for a long time.

Ji Yanzheng grabbed her hand with a low smile, pinched her palm, and asked seriously: "Does it hurt?"

"Of course." She glared at him.

"Well, that means you're not dreaming." The man held her jaw and looked at her meaningfully, "Don't doubt yourself, this is the result of your efforts."

Chu Weilan understood in a second and asked dryly: "Because I am alive?"

"There is still room for progress." His voice fell and hoarsely, opening his mouth to hold her earlobe.

Chu Weilan trembled slightly, and his hands pressed against his hard chest, and he couldn't help asking: "What... what about compared to Ling Yutong?"

Ji Yanzheng's movements suddenly stopped, and he let go of her ears.

Chu Weilan's heartbeat accelerated, and she inevitably began to look forward to his answer. She quietly raised her eyes to look at him, but she collided with Ji Yanzheng's black eyes.

His eyes were extremely dark and contained a clear smile.

Chu Weilan bowed her head guiltily.

"It seems you mind my past with her, huh?" He said in a lazy tone, his fingertips stroked her cheek.

Chu Weilan bulged her cheeks. She knew that as long as she asked any questions related to Ling Yutong, this man would react like this.

Perhaps seeing her hesitation, the smile in the man's eyes became deeper.

Chu Weilan suddenly felt a little discouraged - Ji Yanzheng had already decided that she was very concerned, and it would be meaningless even if she insisted on holding on.

Besides, she does mind.

Thinking of this, she simply spoke out: "Yes. After all, you have known each other for so many years. What if you suddenly figure it out one day and go back to get back together with her?"

The man raised her face with one hand, stared at her with black eyes for a while, and for a while, he smiled softly: "What if there really is such a day, what will you do?"

Chu Weilan blinked and then spoke for a while: "What else can I do besides leaving? Well... But in terms of the benefits, my birthmark should have been eliminated at that time, and it should not be difficult to find a husband..."

"Shut up!" Ji Yanzheng suddenly interrupted her words fiercely, obviously extremely annoyed, "I'm starting to think about the next one? You a woman with aphrodisiacs!"

Chu Weilan glared at him. This man was so unreasonable. He was obviously assuming that he had the nerve to accuse her of the water-like poplar flower.

As long as he doesn't get back with Ling Yutong, she will find the next one from her.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her dissatisfied look and couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly.

He thought that even if it was assumed, this woman would be sad and depressed for at least a while, but who knew that she was very rational. For this woman, most of the time, reason can always overcome feelings, so today in the tea room, her obvious loss of rational behavior would make him so happy.

Ji Yanzheng slowly let out a breath, his voice became hoarse: "I won't get back with her."

Chu Weilan followed suit with obediently: "I won't go to find my next husband either."
Chapter completed!