Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

"I miss you."

Ji Hanshi's voice came from the darkness.

Wen Yan was stunned and fell silent. "I think we just met this morning."

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for more than ten hours."

Ji Hanshi groped in the dark for a while and grabbed her hand. Wen Yan tried to pull it back but failed.

A strong smell of alcohol wafted over.

"you've been drinking?"

Wen Yan frowned.

Ji Hanshi didn't answer. He took her into his arms and kissed her lips.

"You went to the hospital this morning. Are you feeling unwell?"

He asked as they kissed, his voice husky and sexy.

Wen Yan was shocked and knew that Shen Yan was talking too much, but judging from his expression, he probably didn't know about the pregnancy.

"Go and consult Grandpa about his condition."

She suppressed her panic and tried to answer calmly.

"Ah."

After making sure that she was not feeling uncomfortable, Ji Hanshi seemed relieved. He held the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

Wen Yan pushed him: "Ji Hanshi, wake up, we are divorced."

"I know."

Ji Hanshi said nice things but his hands didn't stop moving at all, stroking her slender waist all the way up.

"do not do that."

Wen Yan bit her lip, "We are over."

Ji Hanshi froze and said in a hoarse voice, "We haven't got the certificate yet."

"What's the difference? Go ahead."

Wen Yan said cruelly.

"I do not go……"

Ji Hanshi buried his face in her shoulder, like a wounded beast, and whispered, "I really miss you, please don't chase me away, okay?"

Wen Yan knew that he was drunk and couldn't be reasoned with.

"You smell too much of alcohol. I feel uncomfortable with the smell. Go take a shower first."

She coaxed him gently.

Ji Hanshi was very pleased and nodded: "Then wait for me."

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom, and Wen Yan quickly called Li Feiran: "Ji Hanshi is here with me, he is drunk, come and pick him up."

"Huh? What... the music is too loud... I can't hear it!"

Li Feiran hung up the phone directly.

Wen Yan: "..."

They are indeed good brothers, and they really are wearing the same pants.

I was daydreaming when my cell phone rang.

This is a message from Sheng Lingya——

[I hope Miss Wen remembers what she promised me. I don't like being fooled.]

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Is this a warning? It seems that Sheng Lingya is watching them at all times.

After a while, the bathroom door opened and Ji Hanshi came out drying his hair.

His eyes were much clearer than before, and he seemed to have regained his sanity.

He couldn't wait to throw away the towel, hugged Wen Yan, and kissed her hair gently: "Yan Yan, I haven't wanted you for a long time."

"Ji Hanshi, do you really want to kill me?"

Wen Yan had a cold expression.

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Ji Hanshi's head.

The fire in his eyes gradually died down, and he stared at Wen Yan: "What do you mean?"

Wen Yan handed her the phone: "Look for yourself."

Ji Hanshi lowered his eyes and saw the message from Sheng Lingya, his face suddenly turned cold.

"If you continue to be involved with me, Sheng Lingya will not let Wen go, so I beg you to let me go."

Wen Yan's voice was cold and hard, with no expression on her face.

"sorry."

Ji Hanshi's handsome eyes were full of apology. The two of them were silent for a long time, and Ji Hanshi seemed to have suddenly made up his mind.

He made a phone call and asked the driver to pick him up.

Then get out of bed and get dressed.

Wearing the expensive black handmade suit, he seemed to have turned into the dignified and cold President Ji again.

"Take good care of yourself."

Ji Hanshi looked down at her, then left without looking back.

After a while, the black Maybach left the villa.

Ji Hanshi stared at the van that was following not far away, his eyes cold and stern: "Hit it."

When he came back, he knew he was being followed, but he was so focused on Wen Yan that he had no time to deal with these trivial matters.

"This……"

The driver hesitated.

"Collide!"

Ji Hanshi gave the order seriously.

The driver made up his mind and rushed forward by stepping on the accelerator.

The van realized something was wrong and quickly turned the steering wheel. The two cars brushed past each other and one of the van's lights was knocked off.

Ji Hanshi got out of the car, walked to the van and knocked on the window.

The driver's window rolled down, revealing the face of a strange man.

"Hello, Mr. Ji." The man smiled apologetically.

"Tell Sheng Lingya that if you dare to send people near here again, the next time you hit something it won't be a car."

Ji Hanshi's eyes were extremely cold, and the people in the car didn't dare to say a word.

It was not until Ji Hanshi left that they immediately contacted Sheng Lingya and relayed Ji Hanshi's words.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he leaves."

Sheng Lingya looked indifferent.

She didn't force Ji Hanshi to fall in love with her now, she just wanted him and Wen Yan to separate completely.

We will take our time with future matters.

**

After Ji Hanshi left, Wen Yan hardly slept.

She was struggling over whether she should keep the child.

If I leave it, in a few months my belly will gradually get bigger and I won't be able to hide it anymore.

With this child, the entanglement between her and Ji Hanshi will continue.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan made up her mind.

She pulled out her cell phone and made an appointment with the doctor.

After waiting anxiously until dawn, Wen Yan went downstairs to wake Ji Nuolin up and dress him.

Ji Nuolin stood on the bed, obediently letting her do whatever she wanted.

"Mother."

He suddenly shouted, pointing at Wen Yan's belly: "There is a sister here."

Wen Yan was stunned.

"What did you say?"

Ji Nuolin said seriously: "Mom has a little sister in her belly."

Wen Yan was stunned.

The next second, Ji Nuolin hugged Wen Yan, pressed against her belly, and whispered, "My sister said she likes mom very much."

Wen Yan's eyes suddenly became sour and her voice choked with sobs.

"Nono, you can't say this carelessly in the future, okay?"

She stroked Ji Nuolin's little head.

"Why is mom crying? Are you crying because you are happy? My sister is so cute. When can I play with her? Can I teach her to play the piano?"

Ji Nuolin raised his innocent little face and asked.

Wen Yan was speechless.

"Let's go and eat."

She had no idea how to answer the child; he had no chance to meet this sister.

After breakfast, Wen Yan drove to the hospital.

Wen Yan felt heavy-hearted along the way, sitting on a cold chair, listening to the doctor calling out the numbers one by one.

All I could think about was Ji Nuolin's words.

"My sister loves mom very much."

"When can I play with my sister?"

She touched her still flat belly. So is there really telepathy between children?

If it's really a girl, who would she look like?

More like her or Ji Hanshi?

Soon, it was her turn.

The doctor consulted about some situations and because she was still a young baby, he recommended medical abortion.

Wen Yan nodded woodenly.

"Eat this, and the baby will come out soon."

The nurse handed a pill to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan's whole body was stiff, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and the pills in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"It will be quick, don't be afraid."

Seeing that she looked bad, the nurse comforted her.

Wen Yan put the pill to her lips and slowly opened her mouth.