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

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Ji Hanshi returned home.

As soon as you enter the door you can smell the aroma of food.

Following the smell, I came to the restaurant and saw Wen Yan obediently holding the bowl and eating supper.

"What does the little greedy cat eat?"

He walked up behind her and teased.

Wen Yan was a little embarrassed and puffed her cheeks and said, "It's your child who wants to eat it, not me who is greedy."

"By the way, do you want to eat something too?"

As she spoke, she served Ji Hanshi a bowl.

Ji Hanshi sat down next to her, their elbows touching. After taking a bite of the fragrant seafood porridge, they both felt much more energetic.

"By the way, your elder brother was beaten."

After taking a few bites, Ji Hanshi said casually.

"what?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment. Her elder brother was always good-tempered and never made enemies with others.

She asked in disbelief: "Who hit me?"

"Bodyguard of Shengyanzhou."

Ji Hanshi was so focused on drinking his porridge that he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Wen Yan was shocked. Could it be because of Sister Qingyue?

She hurriedly asked, "Is Big Brother injured?"

Ji Hanshi hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know, but it should be fine."

Wen Yan was very worried. She quickly finished her meal and went upstairs to make a phone call.

Wen Ze answered the phone quite quickly. Wen Yan asked about the situation anxiously. Wen Ze did not hide it. He had just come out of the hospital and his injuries were not serious.

Wen Yan was relieved, "Brother, is it because of Sister Qingyue?"

Wen Ze was silent for a moment: "Yes."

"So what are you going to do next? The other party is Shengyanzhou."

Wen Yan was very worried.

"I will not give up."

Wen Ze's voice was gentle, but his tone was firm.

Wen Yan sighed and didn't know what to say.

"By the way, thank Ji Hanshi for me. It was thanks to his actions that the people from Shengyanzhou stopped tonight."

Wen Ze said before ending the call.

Putting down the phone, Wen Yan sighed.

Suddenly, she was hugged from behind.

Wen Yan turned around, hugged Ji Hanshi's waist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Why is Sister Qingyue so pitiful? She just can't be with the person she loves."

Ji Hanshi bit her ear and said, "I'm not interested in other people's love, hate, or grudges."

Kissing the back of her neck one by one, Wen Yan said, "By the way, big brother also wants to say thank you to you."

"I don't need his thanks, but his sister can express it on my behalf."

Ji Hanshi picked up Wen Yan, and Wen Yan took the initiative to put her arms around his neck. They looked at each other, and their eyes were instantly connected.

"Thanks husband."

Wen Yan took the initiative to kiss him.

After a period of intimacy, Ji Hanshi's face looked a little strange. He gritted his teeth and looked at her belly: "How long will it take for it to come out?"

Wen Yan knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so she smiled and said, "About three months."

When Ji Hanshi heard this, his face almost turned black.

Get up and go to the bathroom.

After taking a cold shower and waiting for his body temperature to return to normal, he fell asleep holding Wen Yan.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Seeing who was calling, he raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Walking out of the bedroom, Ji Hanshi said in a low voice: "General Cheng."

"Han Shi, don't blame me for disturbing your rest by calling at this time. It's really something important."

General Cheng's tone was full of joy.

Ji Hanshi: "What's the matter?"

General Cheng said: "Ling Yuan is not dead. We found her."

**

Although there was a bed in the guest bedroom, Qingyue slept on the floor.

When Sheng Yanzhou opened the door early in the morning, he saw a small figure huddled on the floor.

Awakened by the sound, Qingyue rubbed her sleepy eyes.

She frowned and looked at the person who came, her eyes filled with anger at being woken up.

The next second, when she saw Sheng Yanzhou's face clearly, her anger immediately disappeared without a trace and turned into fear.

"Go wash up."

Shengyanzhou spoke.

Qingyue went to the bathroom obediently to wash up.

After washing up, Sheng Yanzhou looked at her swollen eyes and said sarcastically, "Are you crying for your brother Wen Ze again?"

"No."

Qingyue firmly denied it.

Sheng Yanzhou suddenly took a step forward and approached.

His aura was so strong that Qingyue recalled his threatening words last night and stepped back in fear.

Until my back hit the wall.

Sheng Yanzhou slowly raised his hand.

Qingyue bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, something cold appeared on my forehead.

Qingyue opened her eyes in surprise and saw Sheng Yanzhou holding a tube of ointment in one hand and a cotton swab in the other, applying medicine to the wound on her forehead.

"Mr. Sheng, I can do it myself..."

Qingyue said cautiously.

Just as he finished speaking, Sheng Yanzhou suddenly exerted force, and Qingyue grimaced in pain: "Ah, be gentle!"

Seeing her eyes filled with tears of pain and glaring at him angrily.

The haze in Sheng Yanzhou's heart dissipated a little.

He didn't know when it started, but he was fed up with her timid attitude. It was quite interesting when she would show her aggressiveness occasionally.

"I'm applying medicine to you, and you're still angry with me?"

Sheng Yanzhou curled up the corner of his mouth, looking a little unhappy.

Qingyue said fearfully: "No, with my status, I am not worthy of you applying the medicine yourself, I'd better do it myself."

"Stop being so hypocritical."

Sheng Yanzhou sneered, "You have already scolded me in your heart, right?"

"I dare not. Whatever Mr. Sheng does is right."

Qingyue looked submissive.

"So, it's right to beat your brother Wen Ze?"

It seemed like Shengyanzhou had dug a pit long ago, waiting for her to jump in.

Qingyue gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Seeing that she was clearly so angry that her chest heaved, but dared not say anything, Shengyanzhou felt inexplicably refreshed.

"Why, you can't wear the mask anymore?"

Lifting her chin, Sheng Yanzhou smiled wickedly.

Qingyue became angry when she thought of Wen Ze being beaten yesterday. At this moment, the mockery on Sheng Yanzhou's face was even more glaring.

Instantly, the blood rushed up, and Qingyue's brain was pounding for some reason. Suddenly, she stiffened her neck and asked him, "You care so much about Wen Ze, are you jealous?"

After saying that, she immediately regretted it.

How could Shengyanzhou be jealous?

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil smile on Sheng Yanzhou's lips froze, and his narrow eyes flashed with a cold light.

"I'm jealous? You take yourself too seriously!"

After saying that, he turned around coldly, slammed the door and left.

Zhao Duo waited in the living room for a long time and finally saw Sheng Yanzhou come out with a very ugly look on his face.

He didn't dare to speak and followed quietly.

Sheng Yanzhou came to the yard, stood by the fish pond and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly said, "Do you think I'm jealous of Wen Ze?"

"Ah this..."

Zhao Duo was sweating profusely. He glanced at A Yao beside him and said with a smile, "Sir, I don't know much about emotional matters. You should ask A Yao."

"you--"

A Yao's mouth twitched and he waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't understand either. I'm still a pure virgin."

"Haha, how could I be jealous? Qingyue is talking nonsense. What is she? Just an interesting plaything."

Sheng Yanzhou stared at the water reflecting the shadows of the trees, and raised the corners of his mouth confidently, "Who would be jealous of a plaything? It's ridiculous!"

After saying that, he stormed out.

A Yao looked at Zhao Duo and whispered, "Assistant Zhao, you have been with Mr. Sheng for so long, have you ever seen him in this state?"

Zhao Duo curled his lips and shook his head firmly.

A Yao said: "Do you think he is jealous?"

Zhao Duo rolled his eyes.

It's more than just jealous, it's extremely jealous, and he doesn't even realize it, he's the king of jealous kings.