Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Ji Weiheng did not answer her question.

He himself didn't plan to stay in the Ji family, so why would he involve others in such an environment?

Moreover, I am just liking her one-sidedly, and now I am inexplicably letting her be judged by her own mother. Isn't that just being self-indulgent?

Ji Weiheng walked around Ji's mother and went upstairs.

He didn't know that the more he was evasive, the more Ji's mother thought that the person he liked was not presentable enough.

This made him even more determined to make Wen Qiuli his daughter-in-law.

Ji's mother now places all her hopes on Wen Qiuli.

A few days later, he asked Wen Qiuli to meet him again.

"You know, people his age always feel like they haven't had enough fun, so they always do childish things."

Ji's mother still had a loving smile on her face towards Wen Qiuli.

However, his words still revealed his admonition to her.

Even if she knew clearly that it was her son's fault, in Ji's mother's eyes, Wen Qiuli should tolerate it.

"Aunt, he doesn't like me. Let's forget about the marriage."

Wen Qiuli's face didn't look good, his voice was soft, but his words firmly expressed his attitude.

If she is just jumping from one fire pit to another, then what is the point of her actions?

"Xiao Li, please bear with me. Don't worry, I only recognize you as the daughter-in-law of our Ji family."

Ji's mother pretended not to hear anything. She took off a lustrous mutton-fat jade bracelet from her hand and put it on Wen Qiuli's wrist with a forceful movement.

"This was passed down to me by Ah Heng's grandmother, and today I am passing it on to you."

"From now on, we are a family. Don't worry, I will let Tianyang take good care of the cooperation."

The words were kind, but the underlying meaning was to criticize her.

Wen Qiuli looked at the bracelet that made his wrist look even whiter and felt that the burden on him was even heavier. His arm was too heavy to lift.

But she had no other choice now, so she forced herself to smile bitterly and agreed obediently:

"I know, Auntie."

After returning home, Wen Qiuli stared at the bracelet in his hand for a long time, and finally took it off with force.

She sprayed disinfectant on her wrists over and over again, and only stopped when her wrists were rubbed red.

"Ding dong."

There was a message coming from the phone.

Wen Qiuli clicked on it and saw it was a message from Ji Weiheng.

"There's a new arcade opening downtown. Do you want to go check it out?"

During this period, the number of messages sent by Ji Weiheng was neither too many nor too few, just enough to make people remember them every day without making people feel bored.

Despite this, she would only agree to one or two out of ten of his invitations.

But now, Wen Qiuli stared blankly at his red wrist. After a few seconds, he typed a word on his phone:

"it is good."

video arcade.

"Grab this, grab this."

Wen Qiuli was holding a small yellow basket that was half the size of his palm. He didn't care about the only seedling inside and stared at Ji Weiheng who was controlling the joystick.

Through the glass window, a metal claw swung towards a panda hugging a green bamboo.

They have failed too many times today. Even though the money they put into the claw machine is nothing, the frustration of frequent failures still makes them look forward to this last chance with great expectations.

No matter what, I must bring back some spoils today.

This time, Ji Weiheng's aim was perfect.

The metal claws grabbed the panda and successfully lifted it up, then staggered towards the square hole in the lower left corner.

The two men stared at the hung panda.

Three, two, one.

The panda fell into the hole smoothly.

Wen Qiuli squatted down and took out the only trophy of the day from the baffle.

"Look, so cute."

Before she was eighteen, she lived in an old house in Jiangnan and had never been exposed to such games.

After I turned eighteen, I didn't have the chance to play such games.

Perhaps it was because of the filter of getting a trophy for the first time, Wen Qiuli felt that the panda in his hand was the cutest doll.

She was like a little child, unable to help jumping up and down to show off to Ji Weiheng.

Under his feet, someone's game coins rolled to the ground. Wen Qiuli stepped on them without paying attention and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Ji Weiheng was not far away from her. Seeing this, his eyes fixed, he took a step forward, and put his arms around her waist.

Then he pushed himself in his direction and she was encircled in the man's strong arms.

Wen Qiuli came back to his senses from the shock, looked up, and looked straight into Ji Weiheng's eyes that were filled with concern and worry.

For some reason, she couldn't say anything and could only feel the burning temperature of the big hand on her lower back.

Ji Weiheng didn't say anything either.

He knew that he liked Wen Qiuli, but this was the first time they were so close and in such an intimate posture, and it was difficult for him to speak.

Ji Weiheng's gaze rested on her face.

The almond eyes that were watery due to fear, the lips that were bitten white by pearly teeth, and the cheeks that were like peach petals, all seemed to be carved on the heart with a sharp carving knife.

The simple liking gradually blended into some other emotions.

His gaze was too intense, and the hand on my waist changed from supporting to gripping, and there was a vague desire to pinch me.

The temperature of his palms was the same as his gaze, rising higher and higher as if on fire, so hot that Wen Qiuli couldn't help but speak first:

"Ji Weiheng, can you let me go first?"

"Ok?"

Ji Weiheng's reaction nerves seemed to be disconnected. It took him several seconds to react and slowly loosen his hands from his body.

Wen Qiuli quickly took two steps back and lowered his head to adjust his expression under the pretext of tidying up his clothes.

"Are you okay?" Ji Weiheng was the first one to return to normal expression.

"fine."

Wen Qiuli shook his head, hugged the little panda with one hand and held a small yellow basket containing a game coin in the other.

"What should I do with this coin? It seems there is no machine in there that can play with a single coin."

"If you don't have it, then don't spend it."

Ji Weiheng put the small yellow basket back to its original position, picked up the remaining game coins, and blew them into his mouth.

The game coins made a crisp sound, and he raised the corners of his lips and laughed wildly.

"You take the panda as a trophy, and I take the last game coin as a souvenir. Isn't that fair?"

Wen Qiuli also forgot the previous embarrassment, with shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks, and said playfully:

"So we're going to return with a full load today?"

“Return with a full load!”

Ji Weiheng echoed and raised the game coin.

Today's emotions were up and down, but ended with a lot of joy.

Wen Qiuli returned home briskly, holding the little panda in his arms.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw my father who was also smiling happily.

Father Wen saw Wen Qiuli and happily waved for her to come in:

"Xiao Li, I'm back. I want to tell you that today the Ji family has added investment funds to our cooperation."

Wen Qiuli slowed down his pace.