Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

I saw Song Jiajia smiling and calmly watching the female shop assistant's courteousness to Ji Ling, without a trace of displeasure, this reaction made the female shop assistant elusive.

It stands to reason that my fiancé is being seduced by another woman. As a fiancée, seeing such a scene, she can't smile.

There are only two possibilities. One is that this woman is very confident in herself, and she doesn't worry about her husband being fooled by others.The second is that this woman doesn't love this man at all.

Obviously this Song Jiajia is the latter, she wished she could sever ties with Ji Ling immediately.

"Mr. Ji, I hope you will think carefully about what I said~" After finishing speaking with a charming face, the female shop assistant stood up and put away the puff on her chest just now.

When passing by Song Jiajia, Song Jiajia smelled a scent of perfume that did not belong to the clerk. She knew that this was a deliberate provocation.

Seeing such a scene, Ji Ling's back was straightened up behind the female clerk, and the suit just set off Ji Ling's perfect figure.Seeing the scene of two women, Ji Ling couldn't help showing a faint smile, as if he was expecting Song Jiajia to change.

"Pfft~"

Song Jiajia chuckled, the corners of her mouth rose to a certain height, and stopped on her cheeks, no displeasure could be seen on her face.

"Humph~"

Hearing that the saleswoman was facing Song Jiajia, she was unconvinced and turned away with a soft snort.

"Why, you bullied the clerk, it seems that you are very possessive of me!"

Ji Ling stood up and walked towards Song Jiajia step by step.

She turned her head away, not wanting to look at him.

"Don't tell me, this wedding dress is perfect for you."

During the speech, Ji Ling's hand had already reached Song Jiajia's jaw.

Khan~ Does he have a crush on Song Jiajia's jaw, or does he think it can hold Song Jiajia in place.

"What are you doing! Don't touch me!"

Song Jiajia wanted to break free, but she didn't expect to be unable to break free at all.Ji Ling took advantage of the situation and forced Song Jiajia to the wall, and the two of them acted like a wall.

"You let me go!"

Ji Ling sent away the hand pinched on her chin, and the other hand was still pressing on Song Jiajia's shoulder, with moderate strength, just enough to control Song Jiajia, and it didn't make Song Jiajia feel any pain.

Violent yet gentle.

"Let go of you? You are my fiancee, isn't this posture too much?"

There was a little tenderness in the stern eyebrows, and the pressure on Song Jiajia's shoulders gradually became smaller.The corners of his mouth were raised high, as if everything was under his control.

"We should go."

Song Jiajia still looked at her coldly.

Indeed, for Song Jiajia, everything is based on Ji Ling's words. This time, the wedding dress has also been tried. After completing the task, can she leave here?

"Where to go? You are mine, where do you want to go?"

Ji Ling in front of her made Song Jiajia very conflicted, even disgusted.

"It's enough!"

Song Jiajia, who kept turning her head away and didn't want to look at Ji Ling, stared coldly at Ji Ling's eyes while speaking.

For a moment, Song Jiajia was a little moved, but in a moment she controlled her eyes again so that Ji Ling didn't notice.

"Why, do you regret it now?"

During the speech, Ji Ling's face kept approaching Song Jiajia's cheek.Immediately blushed.

Song Jiajia didn't speak, only felt the aroma of mint coming to her nostrils.

"Mmmm."

Before Song Jiajia could react, Ji Ling's plump lips were printed on Song Jiajia's small cherry mouth.In addition to her surprise, she resisted more.

But no matter how Song Jiajia beat Ji Ling's chest, Ji Ling was as stable as Mount Tai.

Seeing Song Jiajia like this, his eyes became more special.deepened the kiss.

Like the guards attacking with a clever tongue, they pried open Song Jiajia's lips and teeth with dexterous techniques, and attacked straight into the city.

This action made Song Jiajia resist even more, but all her strength could not match Ji Ling's straight arm.

Ji Ling greedily enjoys plundering Song Jiajia step by step, wishing to wipe her clean.

Song Jiajia stopped resisting and let Ji Ling do what she wanted.

Her eyes were dull, revealing a trace of despair.

Tears slipped from the corners of Song Jiajia's eyes while she was not paying attention, Ji Ling saw it clearly, and gradually sent Song Jiajia away.

"Da da da da."

Hearing the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, Song Jiajia fled Jiling quickly.

Lonely, regret, constantly invaded Ji Ling's heart, he knew he shouldn't do this, but he couldn't control his heart.

Is it really so difficult for you to marry me willingly?
Ji Ling was talking to the corner where Song Jiajia leaned against just now.

"Night night. I miss you so much
Stoudemire misses you very much too, listen, he is calling you.

mom mom mom"

"Mom save me!"

"Ah!" Mu Wan'an was awakened by her dream.She actually dreamed that something happened to Song Xiaosi.

"How could you have such a dream?"

To actually dream of Song Bingjue again, to meet him in a dream is a very miraculous thing.

Wanwan, she hasn't heard Song Bingjue calling her that for a long time.

Feeling the itching of her cheeks, Mu Wan'an lightly touched her face, "What's the matter, why am I crying?"

she murmured in her heart.

Life now is no different from being in prison. Even if he doesn't need to work or do housework and doesn't have to worry about anything, he still feels very tired. It's really hard to live without freedom.Every moment he wanted to escape Ji Yunhua's clutches.

The huge Changchun Garden, two people, two minds.

At this time, Ji Yunhua was on the desk in the room talking on the phone, his originally cold and handsome face became more serious after hearing the contents of the phone.

"I see."

The words are like ice, as if to freeze the person on the other end of the phone.

Ji Yunhua, who has always been confident, suddenly showed a trace of hesitation, or fear.

The tall image of the day faded away, and Ji Yunhua, who was wearing home clothes at this time, was a little tired and rubbed his eye sockets.

The reason why Ji Yunhua was so flustered was because of Mu Wanan who was under the same roof as him at this time.He knew that Song Bingjue would not let him go.For this he began to feel helpless.

The coldness revealed by the sword-browed starry eyes merged with the starry night. Ji Yunhua turned his hands behind his back and looked at the night outside the window, as if he wanted to draw hatred into the night.

The current Ji Yunhua has only one goal, and he has only one path to take now. He has already cut off all his paths, and he only wants to find out what happened to his parents and the Cheng family back then, and clear up the grievances for his parents.

But he also knew that Mu Wan'an would not compromise with him.In an instant, he had a plan.

"If I keep saying hello to Mu Wan and touch her with my true feelings, will it work? Compared girls generally like this."

Thinking in Ji Yunhua's heart, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up on his face of inconsistency, as if he was bound to win.

Now that he thought of Mu Wan'an, out of curiosity, he planned to see Mu Wan'an.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Just listening to the sound of "squeak----", Mu Wan'an heard the sound she didn't want to hear the most.

She didn't want to answer.

At this time, Mu Wan'an is now enjoying the night view from the window. In her eyes, the night view is the most beautiful, and it will not become synonymous with darkness just because it is black. The disputes in the world are gone, there are no restless noises, the night is quiet, the earth is sleeping, and everything is silent. This is probably the most beautiful appearance in the world.

At least Mu Wanan thinks so.

"Why, are you still worried about Song Bingjue?"

Ji Yunhua raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Hearing the sound, Mu Wan'an still didn't answer, she didn't want to pay attention to Ji Yunhua who had nothing to say, and her boredom with Ji Yunhua only increased.

"Are you alright?"

Mu Wan'an still turned her back to Ji Yunhua, her icy and clean face revealed a look of indifference.

"It's okay, I just want to see you."

With that said, Ji Yunhua let go of his footsteps, walked to Mu Wan'an's window and stood side by side with her.

He bowed his head slightly and looked at Mu Wan'an, who was a head shorter than himself. His beautiful profile made him want to touch her broken hair.

Just halfway up her hand from behind Mu Wan'an's back, she paused in the air for a while, then put it down.There is no need to do such unnecessary things.

"Go out, I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Mu Wan'an turned her head and left, got into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

Seeing this, Ji Yunhua had no choice.

At this time, one of them was on the bed and the other was in front of the window.

Ji Yunhua suddenly remembered Li Bai's poem "Thoughts at a Quiet Night", in which there is a sentence, "Moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." Although it is not appropriate to describe the current scene of the two people, what Li Bai expressed is moonlight It was reflected through the window and shone on the bed.

At this time, there was a beam of moonlight on Mu Wan'an's bed.

"Good night."

Mu Wan'an lay down, staring at him blankly.

She didn't know if Ji Yunhua was calling her or saying goodnight to herself.I didn't want to answer, so I had to give up.

The moonlight outside the window was also relentlessly hitting Ji Yunhua's side face. His face, like an ancient sculpture, was black and white, exuding the charm of a man everywhere.It's a pity that Mu Wan'an didn't like him.

Ji Yunhua knew that there was no need for her to stay here any longer, "Good night~" Compared with the previous one, this one was very gentle, so she was sure that this time she was saying good night to herself.

Accompanied by Ji Yunhua's light footsteps, he left the room, Mu Wan'an closed his eyes tightly, and didn't bother to look at his back.

Putting herself under the quilt, she has been speechless about her name more than once, good night, good night.

"I'm sorry, Jiajia, I didn't mean to."

Song Jiajia didn't answer Ji Ling's call at all, so Ji Ling had no choice but to send Song Jiajia a message.

"Can you stop being angry, I know what I did is wrong, and I won't be like this in the future, okay?"

Ji Ling coaxes Song Jiajia like coaxing his first love girlfriend.

Song Jiajia disdainfully put the phone aside.