Chu Weilan stared at him in a daze, feeling that all the shortcomings in her heart had been filled, which made her feel the urge to cry. When she got drunk and accidentally broke into his room by mistake, perhaps it was her luckiest mistake.

Perhaps seeing something from her eyes, Ji Yanzheng suddenly stopped and kissed her deeply again.

"Don't be distracted." His hoarse command.

"I didn't..."

"Now is not the time to be moved." The man laughed hoarsely.

Chu Weilan glared at him with a blushing face: "You..."

His thoughts were scattered, but his senses were infinitely amplified. Chu Weilan simply indulged himself indulged in it until he was completely lost.

...

In a daze, Chu Weilan felt that the man was holding her to the bathroom, and the hot water made her drowsy.

After a while, she felt herself sinking into the soft bed and her consciousness quickly sinks.

But before she fell asleep, she still felt her right hand being held by a man, and a chill flashed across her ring finger.

...

This sleep was so dark that it was extremely dark.

When he woke up, Chu Weilan took a while to remember where he was.

She turned over, but was gasped in pain. She wanted to cry without tears, and she would not show off in the future. She should not indulge this man last night.

The bed beside her was empty, and Chu Weilan was not surprised at all. She adapted for a while, struggled to get up from the bed, lifted the quilt but found that she was not covered in inches of strands, so she had to retract back into the quilt.

She glanced around but didn't notice any clothes. She couldn't help but feel annoyed and clenched her hands tightly.

The last time she woke up on this bed, there was water, medicine, and of course clean clothes at the head of the bed. Why is there nothing left now? Did Ji Yanzheng leave her here alone?

She was whispering in her heart, and suddenly she felt a strange look when her fingertips tighter and tighter.

Chu Weilan was stunned, raised his right hand and placed it in front of her, and then she was stunned.

A diamond ring was worn straight on her ring finger. The diamond was not big, but judging by her eyes, the color of this diamond was not a simple transparent color, but there was a strange color between light blue and light pink. She turned a little and saw a bright spot.

To be honest, Ji Yanzheng gave her a lot of jewelry, but he deliberately avoided the ring. When she was pregnant, he explained to her that he did not want to give her the first ring casually, and this ring should be on a more formal occasion.

In short, due to various accidents, although she had been married for a long time, it was not until this time that she wore a ring on her ring finger for the first time, and the meaning was self-evident.

Chu Weilan bit her lips tightly and couldn't help but touch the ring. Her mood was a little excited and excited. Maybe it wasn't the same.

At this time, footsteps sounded in the room.

Ji Yanzheng pushed open the door and walked in.

Seeing her sitting on the bed, stroking the ring on her right hand in a daze, the man couldn't help laughing, walked to her and sat down, holding her right hand, and smiled in a low voice: "Do you like it?"

While speaking, his eyes unconsciously fell on her round and exposed shoulders - probably because she was too surprised that she didn't even notice the quilt slipping down.

Chu Weilan looked up in a daze.

The man was in a straight suit. She had reason to suspect that he had already gone to the company to hold a regular meeting in the morning.

"When did you buy it?" she spoke up.

"Grandpa has collected a lot of diamonds, which is the most special one. The color is very beautiful, but it is not mixed." He stroked the back of her hand and smiled slightly. "I have been looking for it in the market for a long time and haven't found a better one, so I had to change this one with the old man. It was cut and delivered to me two days ago."

"So, did you give it to me like that?" Chu Weilan blinked.

"Don't you like it?" He was slightly stunned.

Chu Weilan suddenly hummed lightly, pulled down the ring, and handed it back to him: "How could you give the ring like this? I don't want it!"

Ji Yanzheng did not reach out to pick it up. He looked at the ring, then looked up at Chu Weilan, and his voice became hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Chu Weilan grabbed his big hand and stuffed the ring back into the palm of his hand, "You take it back first."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at her with black eyes: "The things I gave out have no reason to take them back."

"...I don't want it anyway." Chu Weilan said with dissatisfaction, "You didn't give the ring like this!"

Ji Yanzheng looked down at the diamond ring on his palm, and said in a low tone: "Don't you want it, aren't you afraid that I will give it to others?"

She was furious: "You dare!"

The man suddenly laughed, tightened his fingers and held the ring in his palm: "I dare not. Since you don't like this ring, forget it, wait until I find a better diamond and then re-customize one."

Chu Weilan opened her eyes wide and stared at him fiercely.

Is this man really not understanding or is he pretending to be stupid with her? When did she not like this ring?

Ji Yanzheng stuffed the ring into his pocket as if nothing had happened. He looked up and saw the woman's face full of depression and dissatisfaction. He asked seriously: "What's wrong? If you regret it, you can tell me at any time."

Chu Weilan grabbed the quilt and pulled it up, covering herself tighter, and said in a disappointment: "Who said I regret it?"

A smile flashed through the man's eyes, and he reached out to stroke her cheek: "It's getting late, get up and eat something, and then we go home."

Chu Weilan opened her mouth and closed it again.

Could it be that he let go of the ring? Does he really don’t understand?

Chu Weilan wanted to remind him, but he was a little unwilling to accept it. If there were some things that she needed to remind him or even ask him to take action before taking action, it would be boring.

In the end, she could only say "Hmm" depressedly: "I don't have any clothes to wear... Have you prepared for me?"

The dress was torn apart by him and he couldn't wear it anymore.

"Put the clothes in the living room, I'll take them in for you." The man smiled slightly, grabbed the back of her head, leaned over her lips and sucked hard.

Looking at the man's back as he turned around and left, Chu Weilan's depression still couldn't get rid of it.

She had no choice but to sigh, lift the quilt and get out of bed, and go to the bathroom. The hot water relieved the soreness in her body. After taking a shower, she finally felt alive.

She walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe and saw that there was an extra set of clothes on the bed, probably what Ji Yanzheng had just taken in.

When Chu Weilan was wearing clothes, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the red dress that night.

...

In the living room, Ji Yanzheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and was making a phone call. He was not wearing a coat, and the sleeves of the arm holding the phone were rolled to his elbow. The muscle lines of the forearm were neat and smooth, and the pure male sense of strength was full of power.
Chapter completed!