Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 272 He deserves it

Ji Yanzheng finally gave Xiao Ruilang a cold look, then hugged the woman in his arms and walked towards the car.

After getting into the car, the man's burning lips were printed in her ears: "I'm sorry, I didn't do anything I promised you. I said I would accompany you, but..."

Chu Weilan shook his head hard 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 divorce, and I won't go on blind dates with any woman again."

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

"I made such a big noise today, I must be able to hide it from him." Ji Yanzheng smiled hoarsely, "But it doesn't matter, I didn't plan to hide it anymore."

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

But in order to dispel the old man's vigilance, he could only ignore her again and again. What's the point of hiding it if it is like this?

Chu Weilan was shocked!

She looked at the man's cold face and dark eyes, and tears couldn't help but slide 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 firm jaw, and her voice was very soft, "I don't want you to have an argument with grandpa for me. He is your only relative. If you really get angry with grandpa's body..."

"Don't worry." The man grabbed her hand, and every word was worth a fortune. "Your task is to have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

Chu Weilan felt the warmth in 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 you?" Ji Yanzheng suddenly asked hoarsely.

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

Ji Yanzheng looked at her in a little surprised, and then, he seemed to understand something, and his pupils contracted.

"It must be his own fault." The man said with a firm tone, "You don't need to blame yourself."

"Yes, I must be taking it upon myself. Even if it is not, I won't blame myself. He deserves it." Chu Weilan snorted.

Ji Yanzheng finally smiled, his originally cold face relaxed, and he raised her jaw and kissed her lips.

...

The car stopped at the door of Qianfan's villa. Ji Yanzheng took her out of the car and took her back to the room.

Perhaps because she was worried that she had a shadow on the master bedroom, Ji Yanzheng sent her to the second bedroom. There was still the same way she was when she moved away.

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

Chu Weilan nodded, reached out to help him sort out the crooked tie, and looked up and smiled at him: "Don't quarrel with grandpa. I'll wait for you to come back for supper."

Ji Yanzheng curled up the corners of his lips: "Okay."

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

She was stunned for a long time until Sister Xiu went upstairs and walked to her: "Mrs. Young lady, do you want to take a shower and have a sleep first? By the way, I need the key to Ming Mansion. I will go and pack your things for you now."

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

She gave the key to Sister Xiu, then returned to the room and called Song Ruxu to report her safety.

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

Is it an accident? It happens too many times, and in a sense it is inevitable.

Chu Weilan thought to herself mockingly.

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

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

"That's good, this is good news."

"Although there was an accident this time, I finally got something." Song Ruxu comforted, "Weilan, don't worry, I have the confidence to cure you."

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

Then, she flipped into her mobile phone address book and quickly found a number. After hesitating for a while, she dialed it out vigorously.

...

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

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

"Mrs. Young lady, I'll help you put things on it." 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."

"Young lady, please be polite. 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, Yan Zheng should be back soon."

...

As night fell, the lights in the villa gradually lit up.

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 in disagreement: "What are you doing when you stand here to blow the air?"

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

Ji Yanzheng's dissatisfaction could not be expressed immediately. His dark eyebrows and eyes softened, and he reached out to wrap his hand around her waist: "Come here for supper."

On the dining table, Chu Weilan acted like a caring and considerate wife, with gentle eyebrows and smiles, and served him soup and rice and food, and he didn't even bother to eat it.

Ji Yanzheng found it funny, and his heart was irrepressible to suppress.

"What's wrong, huh?" he smiled softly, "So happy?"

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

Ji Yanzheng laughed: "Chu Weilan, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

"That's what you're used to." Chu Weilan hummed in dissatisfaction, "And don't you threaten me to break my legs every day?"

The man looked at her cute little look and felt very itchy.

"Well, yes, it's all my habits." His voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't worry about me, eat more yourself."

The two of them often had dinner together before, but they had never been as intimate and harmonious as they are today. Perhaps it was because of the tacit understanding that they shared their feelings, Ji Yanzheng no longer suspected that her gentleness and considerateness was to please him, and Chu Weilan would not worry that he would be unhappy if he said something wrong, so they did not need to hide or disguise each other anymore.

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

Occasionally, Chu Weilan felt so sad that she felt very soft when she saw the gentleness in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next