Ji Yanzheng curled up the corners of his lips coldly, and did not speak anymore, but looked at the bodyguard beside him: "Feng Jing."

"I understand." Feng Jing responded and quickly blocked Xiao Ruilang.

Xiao Ruilang laughed again and looked at the two people who had already gone away, "Sister-in-law, you should thank me, right?"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched hard on the chin.

Xiao Ruilang staggered for a moment, looking at Feng Jing, who was big and thick in front of him, and thought that his bodyguard had probably been dealt with by Ji Yanzheng's subordinates at this time, so he looked at him sincerely: "Brother, don't slap in the face."

Then Feng Jing punched him in the face again.

...

Ji Yanzheng walked out of the hotel with the woman in his arms.

It was snowing heavily in Yangcheng at some point, and the snowflakes like goose feathers rose, and the whiteness came into my eyes. The bodyguards around me immediately held up an umbrella for him.

Ji Yanzheng looked cold, but there was a dark look in his dark eyes. The woman in his arms let out a low and muffled groan, her thin arms wrapped around him, trembling, but not because of the coldness, but because of the surging medicinal properties in her body.

The man rolled his Adam's apple and hugged her into the car.

Chu Weilan lay in his arms, his face hot, rubbing against his chest.

Ji Yanzheng's breathing was already disordered. He held her face and wiped away the sweat from her forehead. His voice was hoarse: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Yan Zheng, please help me..." Chu Weilan tried hard to open her eyes, looking at the man's handsome face, her voice was already a little crying, "I don't want this birthmark..."

"You still refuse to give up." The man stared at her, his pupils darkened, "That's why you fell into Xiao Ruilang's trap, right?"

"...Yes." She uttered the word quietly, "If you don't help me, I will fall into this trap for the second and third time. As long as someone tells me that he knows the secret of the birthmark, I can't ignore it."

"Chu Weilan, what do you want to do?" A deep anger flashed through the man's eyes, "After all, you still refuse to believe me, right?"

"I just want to be with you." She suddenly choked up, and the words buried deep in her heart finally revealed at this moment, "Maybe you really don't care, but I don't want you to have any shortcomings because I leave you, so that you don't have an excuse to separate from me...not because I don't believe you, but because... I love you too much..."

Because of the effect of the medicine, her voice was intermittent, with a heavy sound of air and a strong crying voice.

However, every word and sentence fell into Ji Yanzheng's ears very clearly.

The man's arms suddenly tightened and he pressed her heavily into his arms. He pressed against her hot forehead and breathed heavily and rapidly: "Chu Weilan."

He called her name softly, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if countless complex emotions were condensed on these three words.

"I didn't lie to you." She raised her head slightly, and her hot breath fell on his neck, "Ji Yanzheng, I didn't lie to you."

The choked voice was filled with indescribable grievances.

She approached him with ulterior motives and did everything to eliminate the birthmark. Many times, her statements and sweet words were just to please him.

Of course Ji Yanzheng knew that she was perfunctory to him, and for this, he had been angry with her many times.

But today, every word she has come from the heart. If he still questioned something, she would be very, very sad.

At this moment, she finally gave up completely. She gave him her heart completely, without asking for an equal response, but at least, she hoped that he could cherish it.

Ji Yanzheng's breathing seemed to have become heavier.

His Adam's apple slid several times in a row, but he didn't say anything after all. Maybe he didn't know what to say, or maybe he didn't know where to start with too many words.

Finally, he closed his eyes, groaned hoarsely, then reached out and grabbed her jaw, and kissed her hot red lips heavily.

The medicine was surging and domineering. This kiss was like a spark for Chu Weilan, making her desire even more boiling and making Ji Yanzheng almost out of control.

"Wei Lan!" He called his name hoarsely, and his pupils almost shrank to the extreme, "Calm down, huh?"

However, the woman couldn't listen to him at this time. She pouted her lips in grievance, simply hugged his arm, and pointed it at the position of the man's wrist and bit it lightly.

Ji Yanzheng overflowed a depressed groan from his throat, and his chest was fluctuating violently. He wanted to push her away immediately, but looking at her innocent and seductive face, he could not use any strength at all.

Chu Weilan took advantage of the moment when the man was addicted to him and flexibly got into his arms, hugged his neck and kissed the corner of his lips, like a little girl tasting candy, with a sweet smile on her face.

The back seat of the business car is spacious. As early as Ji Yanzheng hugged Chu Weilan and got on the bus, Sun Ye, who was in charge of driving, had already put down the partition in the middle.

But even so, it was impossible to completely separate the ambiguous voices of the two. Sun Ye's face was already flushed and he silently recited the mantra of meditation in his heart.

Moreover, without Ji Yanzheng's instructions, he had already driven the car to the direction of Qianfan Villa.

Perhaps because she was worried that there were others in the car, Ji Yanzheng was still patient, but Chu Weilan didn't think so much. She just felt that Ji Yanzheng refused to respond to her, and the grievances in her heart emerged one after another. She was unwilling to accept it, so she pestered him even more powerfully.

Ji Yanzheng could only hold the woman's waist tightly to prevent her from falling under the seat. In addition, any scolding and stopping of Chu Weilan could only have the opposite effect, and his struggle seemed so powerless.

Outside the window, snowflakes were still falling, and the entire Yangcheng had become a world of ice and snow, but the temperature in the carriage was rising.

"Yan Zheng, are you still unwilling to agree to me?" she said aggrievedly.

Ji Yanzheng grabbed her little hand, and his muscles were tightened to the extreme.

The man rolled his Adam's apple, took out all his self-control, suppressing his gradually heavy breathing.

"It's not the time yet." He said softly, with a temptation, "Wait a little longer, huh?"

The man's tail sound slightly raised, low and silly.

Chu Weilan subconsciously licked his lips, staring at him with bright eyes, and said dissatisfied: "When will you wait?"

Ji Yanzheng suddenly felt that in her eyes, he had probably become a delicious dish of food.

"Half an hour." He uttered these words hoarsely, "I'll talk about it when I get home, okay?"
Chapter completed!