The fake daughter's husband is reborn

"I guess it's her," Xie Jing said softly, "We have been at odds since we were young. You embarrassed her so much on the day of the wedding, she must want to make it up to you."

"The day I returned home, she looked at me with a very smug look in her eyes. It was obvious that she was secretly happy after doing something bad. Of course, I have no evidence, so these are just my guesses."

Zhou Jiyun said, "What evidence do I need to deal with Xie Wuyou? I don't need to do it openly. If she dares to trip her up secretly, I can just do it quietly."

Xie Jing's mind moved: "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Jiyun's tone was very gentle, but his words were not so pleasant: "As far as I know, your father and Xie Wuyang are preparing to clean up Xie Wuyou's mess recently. For someone who is rotten to the core, why should she save him?"

Thinking of how Xie Wuyou was always jumping around in his previous life, Zhou Jiyun's eyes flashed with disgust. If it weren't for Xie Wuyou jumping around and fanning the flames, there wouldn't have been so many twists and turns between him and Xie Jing.

Xie Jing understood: "I guess Liu Liming is going to be pissed off. She hopes Xie Wuyou will find a rich and noble man."

Zhou Jiyun shrugged: "Those ladies are very picky, like Fang Qin for example."

He paused, "Since Zhou Jiwen became an adult, Fang Qin has been looking for daughters of various rich families for him. She wants a good family background, good education, and good character. The last requirement is even more stringent. She also wants a daughter of a rich family who has never been in a relationship."

"If I give someone like Xie Wuyou to Fang Qin, she would think it's dirty."

Xie Jing frowned: "Your second aunt's request is a typical disrespect for women. The Qing Dynasty has fallen, and some people's minds are still bound feet."

"It is really too much to ask the woman to have never been in a relationship before in order to be free from marriage and love."

"Perhaps in her heart, no one is worthy of her son." Zhou Jiyun shrugged: "But Zhou Jiwen is still clean. Anyway, I haven't heard of him dating in all these years."

"It's understandable that I've been single for so many years, but Zhou Jiwen is like this," Zhou Jiyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it."

Xie Jing didn't care: "But I always feel that your cousin looks too feminine. Of course, this is my personal feeling."

"Let's get back to the point. What are you going to do with Xie Wuyou?"

Zhou Jiyun: "Yu Linjun's family is in the entertainment media business. Just say hello to him, and reporters will follow up. In the end, it can't be blamed on us. Who knows if Xie Wuyou was photographed while he was out having fun?"

"Even if the Xie family really comes to me, I'm not afraid." Zhou Jiyun said firmly: "Since she dares to stir up trouble behind my back, she must bear the corresponding consequences."

Xie Jing was happy. She was not the kind of person who would repay evil with kindness. If Zhou Jiyun wanted to help her vent her anger, she would only be happy and would not be ungrateful. In fact, if it were her, she might do the same, but she did not have the power like Zhou Jiyun to ask others for help.

During the meal, the two of them did not mention how to rest at night. Xie Jing avoided it on purpose, and Zhou Jiyun did not want to push her too hard. Besides, he was really tired, so he would talk about it tomorrow.

Xie Jing was used to staying in the piano room after dinner, and today was no exception. When Zhou Jiyun was cleaning the kitchen, she went into the piano room. Zhou Jiyun looked at her back, smiled and shook his head.

I always felt that Xie Jing's back looked a little panicked, like a rabbit fleeing in panic.

"Linjun? Are you busy?" After putting all the dishes in the dishwasher, Zhou Jiyun called Yu Linjun on the spot. After talking for a few words, he came out of the kitchen, looked at the closed door of the piano room, and Zhou Jiyun turned to the bedroom.

If she went into the piano room to avoid Zhou Jiyun at first, then gradually Xie Jing became addicted. She hadn't finished writing the lyrics that Professor Niu had given her, and now she had only read through the novel.

As for the specific lyrics, she had to work on them carefully. She was so busy that she worked until about ten o'clock. When Xie Jing returned to her room, she felt that the room was dark, with only Zhou Jiyun's gentle breathing.

"Asleep?" Xie Jing muttered, but she had to admit that she was indeed relaxed. To be honest, when she saw Zhou Jiyun for the first time that night, Xie Jing was more surprised than happy.

Didn't you say half a month? He came back in just a few days, and she wasn't ready yet. But Xie Jing couldn't say that. The other party flew back exhausted and protected her so strongly as soon as he landed. Even if Xie Jing had no conscience, she couldn't pour cold water on him at this time.

But now that Zhou Jiyun was asleep, Xie Jing breathed a sigh of relief. She still felt that it was easier to deal with Zhou Jiyun when he was asleep. If he was awake, how many brain cells would she have to waste?

Thinking of this, Xie Jing's steps became much lighter. Before going to bed, she did not forget to put a pillow on the quilt, which meant the 38th parallel.

During this time, Zhou Jiyun did not move, and only after Xie Jing fell asleep did he grab the middle pillow and throw it on the carpet. Then he hugged Xie Jing intimately from behind, buried his cheek in Xie Jing's hair, and took a deep breath like sucking a cat.

Smelling the light rose scent on Xie Jing's body, holding the person he had been thinking about day and night in his arms, his anxious heart finally calmed down completely.

Apart from the external halo such as career and family background, he is now a very ordinary man who is confused by love and acts too hastily because of desire.

It's not that he didn't know that Xie Jing wanted to take things slow, but with such a heavy load of lust on his shoulders, Zhou Jiyun simply couldn't slow down. He was almost driven crazy by these heavy emotions.

Complex emotions such as love, regret, obsession, ecstasy, etc. are intertwined together. The fact that Zhou Jiyun has not collapsed now shows that he has an extraordinary mind.

If everything wasn't developing in a good direction now and Xie Jing was not slowly approaching him, Zhou Jiyun was afraid that he would lose control one day. When that time came, he wasn't even sure what he would do.

Holding Xie Jing in his arms, Zhou Jiyun felt that his heart, which had been dry and thirsty to the point of cracking, was now like being soaked in a clear spring, and the irritability that lingered around him was dispelled a lot.

After rubbing the back of Xie Jing's neck, like a vicious dog finally locking its treasure in its arms, Zhou Jiyun fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Jing felt that she had a particularly good sleep, as if there was a big pillow beside her, which made her feel warm inside the quilt. The pillow felt especially good, and seemed to be elastic to the touch?

Pillow? Elastic? Xie Jing opened her eyes suddenly, and all her sleepiness disappeared instantly!

Zhou Jiyun supported his head with his right hand, his eyes seemed to be full of stars. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Jing: "Good morning, Jingjing."

As he spoke, he looked down. Xie Jing followed Zhou Jiyun's line of sight and saw that her hands were resting on his chest, her thighs were on his waist, and her whole body was clinging to him like an octopus.