Chapter 169 The more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful
As the saying goes, seducing the second sister-in-law when you are well-fed and drunk. Ji Xinyao was not idle, thinking that she could teach this junior of the "Quick Travel Bureau" a good lesson and let him know that with her methods, there is no way that Song Zilian would be able to win in this situation.
Victory in the game of love.
So Ji Xinyao went out, walked along the platform connection, walked to the garden of Song Mansion, and stood quietly behind Song Zilian.
Song Zilian closed his eyes to rest. The hot moisture mixed with the medicinal effect made every injury on his skin feel hot.
Ji Xinyao quietly put her index finger on Song Zilian's shoulder, making teasing circles.
Suddenly, Song Zilian grabbed Ji Xinyao's hand and slammed her back into the pool.
"Presumptuous!" Song Zilian said coldly.
Ji Xinyao was completely covered, floating up and brushing her hair in front of her face with her hands several times.
Only then did Song Zilian see Ji Xinyao's face clearly, and he quickly turned around and pretended that he had done nothing.
"What's going on? Why did there suddenly be such a big splash in the pool?" Song Zilian asked and answered himself in a softer voice that was different from before.
Although Ji Xinyao knew that Song Zilian was extremely strong, she never imagined that Song Zilian's voice could be so fierce, which almost suffocated her.
Now he's acting stupid in front of her again!
"Ms. Ji, are you okay?"
The servants waiting outside were holding towels and wanted to look over, but Ji Xinyao raised her hand to stop their approach.
The servants had no choice but to quietly retreat to their original positions.
"Song Zilian, my knees hurt." Ji Xinyao complained.
Song Zilian hurriedly paddled and swam to her side, "Let me have a look."
He held her in his arms and walked to the pool wall, letting her sit on the pool wall, and then carefully opened her trouser legs.
"It doesn't look hurt."
Of course, he was not injured. Ji Xinyao was not an ordinary person and knew how to minimize her own injuries. If it were anyone else who had suffered such a violent attack from Song Zilian, she would have been a different person.
"You hurt me, and this is your attitude?" Ji Xinyao pouted dissatisfied.
Song Zilian looked up at her, his eyes like a newborn deer.
"Then... let me rub it for you?"
"Okay, you have some conscience." Ji Xinyao took the initiative to stretch out her leg.
Song Zilian helped her rub it and asked, "Does it hurt here? Or here? Will it hurt if you touch it?"
Ji Xinyao kept changing her explanation as if teasing him. Finally, Song Zilian noticed something was wrong.
"Are you lying to me?" Song Zilian suddenly realized.
Ji Xinyao laughed out loud, "You finally noticed it?"
She lowered her eyes, looking at him like Guanyin pitying the world, and then reached out and hooked Song Zilian's chin.
Ji Xinyao lowered her head and deliberately approached him.
"Song Zilian, have you ever heard a saying in this world: the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie."
Song Zilian took the opportunity to grab her arm.
"But I don't care."
He raised his head to meet her gaze, so firmly.
"Because it seems that Xinyao was also deceived by me, thinking that I was some kind person."
As he spoke, he exerted force on his hand and immediately pulled Ji Xinyao into the water.
A huge splash of water rose again.
Ji Xinyao didn't expect it, but she still tried her best to pretend to be calm, with a calm expression on her face, but she put her little hands on Song Zilian in a panic.
However, Song Zilian was obviously prepared.
He clasped his hands tightly on the wall of the pool, surrounded the thin Ji Xinyao with his whole body, turned his face and bit her lips.
Ji Xinyao wanted to slip away, but Song Zilian didn't give her the chance at all.
Although his hand did not touch her, his body was pressed tightly against hers. Ji Xinyao could only turn her head in protest.
But even like this, she couldn't escape at all.
When she faced him, he kissed her on the lips; when she turned her face away, he bit her ear; when she lowered her head, he kissed her on the forehead.
Perhaps it was late at night, and Song Zilian had already exposed his true nature in front of her, but he had not yet aroused any resentment. He simply became more bold and directly held his legs with his hands, so that her eyes could be level with his.
It's more convenient to kiss.
Ji Xinyao was afraid of falling, so she quickly hugged him tighter, silently blaming herself for losing the rice instead of giving him away.
However, Ji Xinyao doesn't hate it.
She is so good at teasing others, and occasionally being manipulated herself is not a bad experience.
As long as you don't get tempted, it'll be fine.
At this time, on the second floor of the Song Mansion, Gou Zhizhi had just finished visiting the Clock Museum and was walking with Simon on the outer corridor where she could enjoy the view of the Xushui River.
"The collection in Song Mansion is so impressive. I feel like I just spent a day visiting a museum."
Simon smiled, "Actually, these collections are only one-tenth of the Song family's collection. It should have been one-twentieth. Unfortunately, after the main residence of the Song family was burned down, many rare treasures were also destroyed.
What a sin."
Gou Zhizhi showed a regretful expression, "That's really a pity. If only I could see him."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt as if she had forgotten something all day long.
Isn't it because of Ji Xinyao that she can come here and see so much?
"By the way, Uncle Simon, where is Xinyao? Why am I looking at these treasures alone? I should have asked Xinyao to come with me. How come I forgot."
"Miss Ji, maybe she has other things to be busy with, right?" Simon replied with a smile.
Gou Zhizhi frowned slightly and blamed herself, "What can happen to her? I am her agent. I know best. Her new drama will not start filming for another week."
"Maybe it's not filming-related?"
Simon smiled meaningfully.
Then, she pointed to Gou Zhizhi to the corner of the garden downstairs. In a hot water pool of only four to five square meters, a man and a woman were kissing passionately.
Gou Zhizhi's eyes widened, and even if she covered her face with her hands, she couldn't stop the shy heat from creeping up to her ears.
The romance drama "Green Tea" is still conservative after all.
"Are they talking?" Gou Zhizhi asked curiously.
After all, Simon is the old housekeeper of the Song family, and his words are also very expressive.
"Simon doesn't know very well. My young master is quite shy, but he doesn't like to discuss such private matters with servants like us. It's just that before going to Love Island, the young master didn't live in the Song Mansion for a long time. He seemed to live in Ji
Miss’s house.”
Gou Zhizhi pointed at the two people in the garden in shock, "You call this shy? Could it be that our Xinyao took the initiative? I have to ask them in a while! Xinyao actually hid it from me for so long!"
Simon was still smiling, satisfied, and rolled his eyes.
And Gou Zhizhi began her exquisite reasoning again.
"If they lived together before going to the island, wouldn't they be separated because they opened a studio and occupied the first rank of Junlin? It's really hard on your young master. But Xinyao has nothing to do these days except reading the script.
I will disappear smoothly and leave time for true lovers."