Lu Man smiled: "Just letting me watch a movie is not a big deal. By the way, how is your health lately?"
Zhao Ningchu looked upstairs subconsciously and whispered: "It's not bad!"
"You have to go on time for your maternity leave. This is very important!"
"I understand, thank you, Sister Lu Man!"
*
In the afternoon, Zhao Ningchu thought that he had mistakenly blamed Ji Xiuran in the morning, so he made a fruit plate and brought it to Ji Xiuran's study in person.
"Ji Xiuran..."
She stuck her head out from the door and looked at the man sitting at the desk.
Ji Xiuran raised his eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "Is something wrong?"
Zhao Ningchu walked into the study and placed the fruit plate in his hand on his desk.
"I made the fruit plate, try it!"
Ji Xiuran glanced at it and said nothing.
"Well, I won't disturb your work, I'm going back to the room!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to go back to his bedroom. Ji Xiuran reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
"What did Shao Sinian say to you?"
Although he had expected it, he still wanted to hear Zhao Ningchu tell him personally.
Zhao Ningchu felt a little uncomfortable with her sharp gaze and shrank her neck: "You, don't you know everything?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything. Zhao Ningchu organized his words and continued: "He asked me to go back to Shao's house, but not now. Shaoxing hasn't dealt with it yet. He will pick me up after it is done."
"You want to go with him?"
Ji Xiuran said coldly.
"No, I have no plans to go back to Shao's house..."
When Ji Xiuran heard this, the expression on his face softened a lot. The next second, he heard Zhao Ningchu say again: "But I won't stay either."
"Where do you want to go?"
Zhao Ningchu looked at him and said word by word: "I haven't thought about it for the moment, Ji Xiuran, can we reconcile?"
This is a critical moment. Zhao Ningchu doesn't want her relationship with Ji Xiuran to become too tense, otherwise she won't be able to leave based on Ji Xiuran's temper.
Ji Xiuran sneered: "What do you think?"
"I think it works!"
Ji Xiuran stood up, stood in front of the girl, and looked down at her: "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me tomorrow!"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned and didn't react for a moment: "Ah? What?"
"Need me to repeat that?"
"Ji Xiuran, you have to be so decisive. If you say divorce, you will divorce, if you say remarriage, you will remarry. What do you think of our marriage?"
"This is the last time!" He opened his thin lips lightly.
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment, the last time?
If it was before, before everything happened, she should be happy,
But now?
Everything has changed.
Zhao Ningchu took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions: "Ji Xiuran, give me some more time. Let's all give each other some time."
"how long?"
Zhao Ningchu thought in his mind: "One month!"
"Okay, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a month!"
Zhao Ningchu didn't answer because she wanted to leave here in a month.
She left the study and returned to her room, feeling extremely agitated.
One month would be too hasty to leave.
She had to plan it first.
Zhao Ningchu took out her laptop and searched for the most suitable places to live. Then she selected a few and wrote them down. She also listed the things she wanted to do one by one, and planned to finish them all within a month.
*
dinner time.
Uncle Chen brought the last dish to the table, turned to look at Ji Xiuran sitting in the living room, and then said: "Mr. Ji, dinner is ready!"
Ji Xiuran raised his eyes and glanced upstairs. Seeing this, Uncle Chen said wisely: "I'll ask my wife to come downstairs for dinner!"
"I'll go!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards Zhao Ningchu's bedroom.
He reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response. Ji Xiuran frowned slightly and pushed the door open.
I saw him sleeping on the sofa, with the computer turned off next to him.
When Ji Xiuran walked into the room, Zhao Ningchu didn't react at all and was sleeping very deeply.
"Wake up, it's time to eat!"
The girl still didn't respond.
Ji Xiuran didn't frown.
What have you been reading this afternoon? The computer has not been turned off.
After saying that, she reached out and put her computer on the coffee table.
At this time, the originally black screen of the computer suddenly lit up. After Ji Xiuran looked at a few words on the search terms,
His face suddenly stiffened.
The best city to live in!
Ji Xiuran squinted and looked at the bottom toolbar of the computer. There was a file called Plan, which was already open.
Ji Xiuran moved the mouse and clicked on the file. After seeing the contents inside, his expression became even more gloomy.
One by one.
There are seven or eight.
The last one is to leave Yanjing in one month!
Ji Xiuran clenched his hands into fists and stared at these words.
He has made his attitude clear, but this damn woman is racking her brains to escape from him.
One month?
There are everyone in this month's plan, except Ji Xiuran.
Ji Xiuran was furious.
You want to leave, right?
dream!
He glanced at the sleeping girl, turned angrily and left the bedroom.
The slamming of the door immediately woke Zhao Ningchu up.
She sat up suddenly, and when she saw the computer still on on the coffee table, her heart skipped a beat.
No way?
Did Ji Xiuran see it?
Zhao Ningchu didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly chased him out. As a result, when he got downstairs, he didn't see Ji Xiuran at all.
Uncle Chen stood in the kitchen, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Madam, what's wrong with Mr. Ji?"
"Where are the others?"
"I just drove out by myself."
"Uncle Chen, did Ji Xiuran go to my room just now?"
'Yes, you didn't come down to eat, so he went up to call you.'
Zhao Ningchu's heart skipped a beat when Ji Xiuran found out.
what to do?
Will he lose his temper and lock himself up?
This is what Ji Xiuran did before. Not only did he lock himself up, he also refused to feed himself.
All night, Zhao Ningchu felt extremely uneasy, thinking about how he should explain to Ji Xiuran when he came back.
Zhao Ningchu had been waiting in the living room. Time passed minute by minute, and Ji Xiuran still didn't come back.
*
Charming Gold Seat
Gu Bei just went to the toilet, and as soon as he returned to the private room, he saw Ji Xiuran holding a bottle and pouring wine directly.
This was the first time Gu Bei saw Ji Xiuran like this, like an angry beast.
He quickly stepped forward and threw the wine bottle in his hand aside: "Xiu Ran, you have just been discharged from the hospital, don't drink so hard."
Ji Xiuran glanced at him coldly: "Are you taking care of me?"
After saying that, he picked up the wine glass again and put it directly into his mouth.
Gu Bei sighed: "You don't want your body anymore?"
Ji Xiuran smiled and said, "Why do you think that woman is so cruel?"
After speaking, he took another drink from the wine glass.
Gu Bei sat aside and sighed silently: "Are you really stuck?"
Ji Xiuran paused slightly while drinking, his eyes were a little misty, and Zhao Ningchu's frown and smile appeared in his mind unconsciously.
when?
Is this woman always in his mind?
In life, he has always been self-disciplined and calm.
Emotionally, I am also restrained and sober.
At work, be rigorous and make no mistakes.
He planned his life and calculated his future accurately. Even if Zhao Ningchu appeared in his life, he thought he could control it well.
But now he discovered that not everything was under his control.
The appearance of Zhao Ningchu made him feel worthless.
Thinking of this, Ji Xiuran felt angry in his heart.
He held the wine bottle again and drank half of the bottle fiercely.
Gu Bei on the side saw this and sighed silently: "What do you think happened between you and your sister-in-law? What did she do to you again?"
Ji Xiuran squinted his eyes and took a long time to speak: "She wants to leave!"
"No, why does my sister-in-law want to leave? What happened between you two?"
Ji Xiuran didn't answer, he just kept drinking.
"I said, boss, drink less. Women are like clothes. This one doesn't fit. Let's change it to another one. Why hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck?"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he shot at him with a knife: "Can you say it again?"
Gu Bei sneered and raised his hands as if to surrender: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
Ji Xiuran ignored him and drank alone.
Gu Bei continued to speak: "It's so boring for you to ask me to come over so late at night to just drink. How about we invite a few more people to come and have fun together?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, and Gu Bei called the manager of the club to come in.
The manager walked towards Gu Bei with a flattering look on his face and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, what service do you need?"
Gu Bei whispered a few words in his ear, and the manager nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll come right away as soon as I know. I'll come right away."
After saying that, he quickly left the private room.
Ji Xiuran drank alone and took out his cell phone to look at it from time to time.
It's already twelve o'clock, this damn woman doesn't call herself, does she hate herself so much?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Ji Xiuran threw his cell phone heavily on the coffee table. At this time, the door of the private room opened again, and several girls dressed innocently walked in.
When Ji Xiuran saw this, he frowned and looked at Gu Bei with squinted eyes: "What are you doing?"
"I don't think it's boring for just the two of us to drink, so I found a few people to liven things up."
After saying that, he pointed at a girl wearing JK uniform: "Come here and pour wine for Mr. Ji!"
When the girl saw this, a shy smile appeared on her face, she walked over obediently, sat next to Ji Xiuran, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ji Xiuran: "Ji, Mr. Ji!"
Ji Xiuran looked at the girl in front of him coldly. The next second, he stood up and walked towards the door.
Seeing this, Gu Bei quickly stepped forward: "What are you doing?"
"You have to play with yourself!"
After saying that, he walked out of the private room on his own.
When Gu Bei paid the money and chased him out, he happened to see Ji Xiuran leaning on the roadside and vomiting.
In so many years, this was the first time I saw Ji Xiuran in such a state of embarrassment, and it was because of a woman.
Gu Bei stepped forward, supported the drunk man who could not stand up, and handed over the water bottle in his hand: "Rinse your mouth, and I will take you back!"
"Go away!"
After saying that, he pushed the person away, and after saying that, he fell directly to the ground.
Gu Bei was a little speechless. If anyone saw that this was Ji Xiuran in front of him, they would probably laugh out loud.
He stepped forward, helped the person up again, threw him in the car, and then sent the person back.
One o'clock.
Zhao Ningchu was woken up by the knocking at the door.
When she woke up, she realized that she had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room.
The doorbell outside the door was still ringing. Zhao Ningchu stood up and walked towards the entrance. He looked through the peephole and opened the door after seeing the two people at the door.
"Hey, sister-in-law..."
As soon as she opened the door, Zhao Ningchu smelled the stench of alcohol. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands and said with disgust: "What's wrong with him?"
"I drank too much. I sent it back. Please take care of it."
Zhao Ningchu:......
take care of?
Let her take care of a drunk?
"Well, I don't know how to take care of people. Why don't you just take him to your home?"
Gu Bei's mouth twitched.
So Ji Xiuran was disliked, right?
"That sister-in-law is actually very well-behaved when she's drunk. She doesn't make any noise and just sleeps. She's very easy to take care of."
Zhao Ningchu said nothing,
Gu Bei continued: "It's not convenient at home, and I don't worry about taking it to the hotel. If something happens, I can't tell."
Zhao Ningchu sighed and stepped aside: "Help her in!"
Gu Bei nodded quickly, helped the person into the house, and left immediately, fearing that Zhao Ningchu would regret it.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the drunk and unconscious man lying on the sofa, stepped forward and kicked him with a look of disgust.
"Wake up..."
Ji Xiuran opened his eyes and stared at Zhao Ningchu, without saying anything for a long time.
Zhao Ningchu felt a little guilty when he saw him and subconsciously took a step back. The next second, Ji Xiuran grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms with a strong pull.
"You hate me that much?"
Zhao Ningchu panicked and reached out to push Ji Xiuran away.
"you're drunk!"
"I didn't vomit..." Before the next words could be said, Ji Xiuran vomited them directly to Zhao Ningchu.
In an instant, the entire living room was filled with the stench of alcohol.
Although he didn't vomit on himself, the smell made Zhao Ningchu extremely nauseous.
She covered her mouth and hurriedly walked towards Uncle Chen's room.
'Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen...'
Uncle Chen got up and opened the door, and saw Zhao Ningchu standing at the door with her mouth covered: "Madam, what's wrong?"
"Ji Xiuran was drunk and even vomited!"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Chen quickly walked towards the living room. When he saw Ji Xiuran lying directly on his own vomit, he couldn't help but sigh: "How could you be so drunk!"
"Uncle Chen, what should I do?"
"Madam, go and fill the bathtub with water. I'll help Mr. Ji over!"
Zhao Ningchu nodded quickly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom downstairs.
Within a few minutes, Uncle Chen helped someone in and said, "Madam, please help Mr. clean up, and I'll make him some hangover soup."
"Ah I!"
"yes."
"Um, Uncle Chen, how about you help him and I'll make the hangover soup?"
Uncle Chen glanced at Ji Xiuran, and then said: "Sir, you never let anyone touch you. Madam, it's up to you!"
Zhao Ningchu resisted: "But..."
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Chen said: "When we were in the hospital before, you also saw my husband's temper. I will trouble you this time."
Uncle Chen knew that as soon as he told about Ji Xiuran's injury, Zhao Ningchu would definitely soften his heart.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the drunk and unconscious man and felt disgusted, but finally agreed.
As soon as Uncle Chen left, there were only two people left in the bathroom.
Ji Xiuran just collapsed on the ground, unresponsive.
Zhao Ningchu sighed.
never mind.
He is drunk now and doesn't know or understand anything. He just thinks he is waiting for a child to take a bath.
Zhao Ningchu comforted herself in her heart, slowly squatted in front of the man, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.
Ji Xiuran was very cooperative and raised his hand when asked.
Zhao Ningchu threw the dirt-stained shirt aside and her eyes fell on his lower body, feeling troubled.
Zhao Ningchu stepped forward and kicked him: "Can you take off your pants by yourself? Take off your pants?"