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

Wen Yan wanted to pull her hand back, but Ji Hanshi held it even tighter.

With so many people watching, Wen Yan coughed dryly.

Ji Hanshi then reluctantly let go of her hand, and Wen Yan quickly stepped aside.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Ji."

Mr. Wang took the initiative to give up the main seat and invited Ji Hanshi to come over.

As luck would have it, Wen Yan was sitting next to Mr. Wang, so she was sitting shoulder to shoulder with Ji Hanshi.

Everyone at the table stood up and toasted.

Ji Hanshi dealt with it calmly with a smile on his face.

Wen Yan acted as if it had nothing to do with her. She lowered her head and drank juice silently, not wanting to communicate with him any more.

The waiter brought another dish.

Ji Hanshi whispered in her ear: "Your favorite sweet and sour spare ribs, don't you want to try it?"

"I'm stuffed."

Wen Yan politely declined.

"Liar."

Ji Hanshi glanced at the clean dishes in front of her, raised his hand, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in her bowl.

The aroma of the ribs penetrated Wen Yan's nostrils, and her stomach churned.

Putting down the cup, she stood up and ran out.

I went to the bathroom and vomited for a long time before my stomach felt better.

My morning sickness has been getting worse lately. I haven’t eaten much at night, but I can’t stand the smell of meat.

She splashed her face with cold water and walked to the end of the corridor. Fresh air blew in through the half-open window. She took a few deep breaths and felt much better.

Suddenly.

A hand covered her back and patted it gently.

"Xiao Man, go to the box and get my bag. Then tell Mr. Wang for me that I'm leaving now as I'm not feeling well."

She thought the person coming was Zhou Xiaoman, and said weakly.

"You didn't even go back to the box. Don't you want to see me?"

A deep and mellow voice sounded, full of teasing and helplessness.

Wen Yan turned around and saw Ji Hanshi's handsome face. She felt embarrassed and wanted to leave with her head down.

Ji Hanshi stretched out his arms and trapped her in the corner.

"Want to escape?"

Being completely surrounded by him, the air was filled with that familiar clear and steady breath, and Wen Yan's cheeks were hot.

"No, I... just have something else to do."

"Haha, I just helped you out, don't you want to thank me?"

Ji Hanshi leaned forward, his handsome eyes approaching her instantly, and Wen Yan's breathing could not help but stop, "Didn't I say thank you?"

"Verbal expressions are insincere, let's be practical."

As soon as Ji Hanshi finished speaking, he held her chin and kissed her.

Wen Yan's lips were soft and full. Ji Han thought about them day and night. Once he touched them, all his restraint was instantly destroyed.

He couldn't wait to deepen the kiss, passionately and violently.

Wen Yan's eyes widened.

She just vomited!

Doesn't he dislike it at all?

"Ji Hanshi, we are divorced, it is inappropriate for you to do this."

Wen Yan stepped back and tried to stay calm.

"I miss you."

Ji Hanshi lowered his dark eyes slightly, and his rough thumb gently rolled over her lips, with surging desire burning in his deep pupils.

Wen Yan looked at him, her clear eyes flickering slightly.

Ji Hanshi held her face and pressed his lips against hers again, tasting her carefully.

There were footsteps.

Wen Yan was afraid of being seen, so she pushed Ji Hanshi away.

"Ah...Sister Yan."

Zhou Xiaoman covered his eyes awkwardly, "I didn't mean to ruin the atmosphere, you have a phone call."

Wen Yan quickly took the phone and found that it was Su Chen calling.

She hasn't seen Su Chen since returning from Shalai. Maybe he has something urgent to discuss with her.

Just as she was about to press the answer button, Ji Hanshi suddenly snatched the phone away, hung up, and threw the phone to Zhou Xiaoman.

"What are you doing? It might be about the Chengbei project."

Wen Yan glared at him angrily.

"What project are you thinking about if you're not feeling well? Go to the hospital first."

Ji Hanshi grabbed her wrist and left.

"I'm not going!"

Wen Yan's whole body was filled with resistance.

Ji Hanshi looked inquiringly and asked with narrowed eyes: "Why?"

Wen Yan realized that her reaction was too abrupt, and she quickly calmed down: "I'm much better now, I'll just go out for a walk later."

Ji Hanshi looked at her for a moment and raised his lips: "Okay, I also want to take a walk, let's go together."

Wen Yan: "..."

……

The Maybach was parked in a small park.

It was around nine o'clock in the evening and not many people were around. Ji Hanshi and Wen Yan were walking on the path.

Wen Yan was still dizzy and didn't know how she was brought here.

"Don't worry, this place is remote and no one will see us."

Ji Hanshi's steady voice came.

"Oh."

Wen Yan didn't know how to answer. Why did it make it seem like they were having an affair?

She was distracted and stepped on a stone. She lost her balance and was about to fall.

A big hand immediately appeared at her waist and held her firmly.

"hiss--"

Wen Yan lowered her head and took a breath.

"Sprained foot?"

Ji Hanshi picked her up and put her on a wooden chair by the roadside, then squatted in front of her and asked, "Which foot?"

Sensing what he was going to do, Wen Yan pursed her lips.

"Tell me, which foot?"

Ji Hanshi had a serious expression on his face, and he couldn't help but emphasize his tone and use more force with his hands.

"Ah, it hurts! It's the foot you grabbed."

Wen Yan couldn't help but clench her hands that were supporting herself on the chair, and her little face wrinkled.

Ji Hanshi took off her shoes and gently massaged her ankles.

Wen Yan was wearing a dress that just reached past her knees, revealing a pair of slender white calves. Her snow-white feet were held in Ji Hanshi's big hands, making them look even slimmer.

He massaged very seriously, as if he was holding some priceless treasure in his hands.

The warmth from his palms was clearly transmitted to her. Wen Yan tensed up and tried to calm her disordered breathing, but her cheeks still turned red uncontrollably.

But I have to say that his technique was quite good and the pain in my ankle soon went away.

After a while, Ji Hanshi said, "Stand up and see if you can walk."

Wen Yan was helped to stand up by him.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you."

Ji Hanshi curled his lips and said, "I just said that gratitude should be expressed through actual actions, not just words."

The implication is obvious.

Wen Yan said awkwardly: "Why do you always think about those things?"

"Who made you so sweet?"

Ji Hanshi stretched out his arms and held her in his arms.

The moonlight was like water, casting a soft glow on his handsome, three-dimensional features, and his pair of black eyes were incredibly affectionate.

This look made Wen Yan unable to resist.

She was afraid that if she looked any further she would fall.

"Don't forget to get the divorce certificate in ten days."

Wen Yan turned her face away and didn't look at him.

Ji Hanshi's eyes darkened, and he twitched his lips: "Remember it so clearly? How can you say such cold words with a mouth that is 37 degrees Celsius?"

"..."

Wen Yan's voice was so low that it faded into the dust. "Let's part ways in peace."

Her chin was suddenly raised, and Ji Hanshi stared at her: "Wen Yan, do you really want a divorce?"

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp: "Or in other words, do you have me in your heart?"

His burning gaze made Wen Yan flustered.

"What's the point of asking this now?"

She pushed him away and said indifferently: "I'm tired and want to go home."

Ji Hanshi grabbed her shoulders tightly. After a long time, his fingers slowly loosened, with a lonely look in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll take you back."

Speechless all the way.

When they arrived home, Ji Hanshi did not get out of the car. Instead, he watched Wen Yan go in before telling the driver to leave.

The phone suddenly rang.

"Boss Ji, did I bother you? Are you satisfied with today's arrangements?"

Mr. Wang’s earnest voice came.

"good."

Ji Hanshi spoke lightly.

Mr. Wang said, "I have already cooperated with Wen's at cost price as you said, and Miss Wen didn't notice anything unusual."

"Well, very good. Don't let her get suspicious. Ji's company has a new project in the south of the city recently. Mr. Wang will come to Ji's company tomorrow to discuss cooperation."

Ji Hanshi's tone was calm.

"Thank you, President Ji!"

Mr. Wang was as happy as a 200-pound kid.