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

"No brother, do you really want to cooperate?"

Zhou Qin jumped up from his chair and was the first to express his objection, "Forget about the Fu family, what about the Wen family..."

Ji Hanshi gave him a look. Zhou Qin glanced at the small door next to him and immediately lowered his voice: "We are about to take action against the Wen family. What's the point of this cooperation? Isn't it just throwing money in?"

Ji Hanshi played with the pen with his slender fingers and said calmly, "The Wen family has collapsed, so it's just right for them to eat their share."

Xi Yunshuo nodded: "This is a good plan."

Zhou Qin asked suspiciously, "Brother, are you sure this has nothing to do with that woman Wen Yan? To be honest, I feel like your attitude towards her seems different recently."

"Interrupting the quarterly meeting, which had never happened before, caused a lot of gossip among the department managers."

"Tell them that anyone who dares to speak too much can just leave."

Ji Hanshi's face was as gloomy as water. "After the divorce, she and I will have nothing to do with each other anymore."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the meeting room.

The meeting lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening.

Ji Hanshi came to the small bedroom and found Wen Yan sleeping soundly.

She lay on her side with her hands in front of her, her body slightly curled up, looking very well-behaved.

Ji Hanshi leaned over and picked her up. Wen Yan opened her eyes and called him, "Husband."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Ji Hanshi couldn't help laughing. How could such an old man still be drowsy in sleep?

It was not until they got into the car and sat on his lap that Wen Yan woke up with a frown: "It hurts."

Ji Hanshi then remembered that she was not feeling well, so he adjusted her position and let her sit sideways on his lap.

"Is it okay?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's just barely acceptable." Wen Yan snorted.

When they got home, it was Ji Hanshi who carried her into the bedroom again.

Wen Yan complained, "It's all your fault. I haven't seen Nuonuo for two days. Could he not recognize me?"

Ji Hanshi said casually: "Do you really care about him so much?"

"Of course, he is my precious son."

Wen Yan said seriously.

Ji Hanshi put her on the bed, and he remembered something and said mockingly, "You were not like this before."

"The previous Wen Yan is dead."

Wen Yan supported herself on the bed with her hands and looked straight at him.

Ji Hanshi paused while taking off his coat and raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Wen Yan knew he didn't believe her, so she threw herself on the bed.

Ji Hanshi patted her and said, "Go take a shower."

"No, I'm so tired." Wen Yan buried her face in the quilt, her voice muffled.

Ji Hanshi laughed: "If you don't listen, I'll carry you away."

I thought she would be shy, but unexpectedly she turned over, stretched out her hands and said, "Okay, carry me to wash."

Anyway, she had seen everything she should have seen last night, so what was she afraid of!

I feel so sore all over now, it would be a good thing to have someone to serve me.

Ji Hanshi raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickering, and he picked her up and walked into the bathroom.

After helping her take a bath, Ji Hanshi took a quick shower himself and changed into pajamas.

Wen Yan was groaning about her waist pain when her ankle was suddenly grabbed.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

She was startled and looked up to see Ji Hanshi holding a tube of ointment in his hand.

"The doctor prescribed it. Apply it on um...that place to make the wound heal faster."

Wen Yan quickly clamped her legs together: "No, I can do it myself!"

Ji Hanshi was obviously a little embarrassed, "Can you do it yourself?"

Wen Yan nodded: "Absolutely."

Ji Hanshi also felt somewhat relieved: "The doctor said that you should apply it inside and outside. Be careful. Call me if you don't make any mistakes."

Putting the ointment on the bed, he went out.

Wen Yan's face was burning with embarrassment. What was going on?

After applying the ointment, her phone rang. It turned out to be a message from Ji Hanshi——

【I will sleep in the guest room tonight. 】

Wen Yan was unhappy: [Did I make you angry? ]

Ji Hanshi: [No]

Wen Yan thought this man was really strange.

But she didn't care too much, her body was in desperate need of rest, so she fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

At this time, Ji Hanshi in the guest room put down his mobile phone and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower again.

I just helped her take a bath, and the fire was stoked again.

This woman is really a seductive little devil.

**

The next day, Ji Hanshi had just woken up when Wen Yan, who was waiting at the door, walked in with a smile.

"Husband is awake!"

She sat on the head of the bed and kissed him.

Ji Hanshi's handsome face was rarely without shrewdness and calculation. His hair fell on his forehead and he looked a little dazed.

"Honey, let me help you get dressed."

Wen Yan held up two shirts, "Which one do you want to wear?"

"What are you doing?"

Ji Hanshi raised his eyebrows. There was something wrong with this woman.

Wen Yan pouted and said, "I just want to be nice to you. My husband works so hard, it's my duty to serve you."

Ji Hanshi understood after a little thought.

But he saw through it but didn't say anything. He stood up and accepted her service as a matter of course.

Her fingers slid across his muscular chest muscles, and Wen Yan said, "My husband has a great body, like chocolate. I want to taste what it tastes like."

As he said that, he licked it.

Ji Hanshi shuddered, his body became stiff, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Wen Yan, you want to add insult to injury, right?"

Wen Yan felt guilty, it seemed that she had teased him a little too much.

So I helped him put on his clothes and tie properly.

"Are you hungry? I made breakfast for you. I made it myself!"

Wen Yan raised her smiling face.

But no matter how Ji Hanshi looked at it, he felt that the expression "either a traitor or a thief" was written on that face.

He whispered, "I'm hungry. I want to have some dessert before dinner."

Wen Yan was wondering why there was an appetizer for breakfast, when the tall man grabbed her head and kissed her hard.

A long, aggressive kiss.

Ji Hanshi was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, madly devouring her breath until Wen Yan's legs became weak and she could not stand anymore, and then he reluctantly let her go.

Wen Yan was kissed so hard that her face turned red and her eyes were filled with tears.

“Desserts were good.”

Ji Hanshi curled his lips into a smile and rubbed his thumb on Wen Yan's swollen lips.

When we arrived at the restaurant, we saw only a few dishes on the table.

Ji Hanshi sat down on the chair. Wen Yan brought chopsticks and a bowl and handed them to him attentively, "Hubby, try it quickly. This is all from my heart."

Ji Nuolin also woke up and was carried to the dining table by Aunt Zhang.

"Madam got up early in the morning and prepared these dishes for the gentleman and the young master. She really put a lot of effort into it."

Aunt Zhang was enjoying the breeze nearby.

Ji Hanshi picked up a piece of black stuff with chopsticks: "What is this?"

Wen Yan said: "Lettuce!"

Ji Hanshi: “…”

He put the black lettuce in Jinolin's bowl and said, "Try your mother's kindness."

Looking at the abstract food in the bowl, Ji Nuolin hesitated, "Dad, you should eat first."

Wen Yan smiled and said, "There's still a lot on the plate, why are you being so modest!"

As he spoke, he picked up a few pieces for Ji Hanshi and Ji Nuolin respectively.

Ji Hanshi took a deep breath, took a bite, and then closed his eyes, seemingly savoring the food.

"Yes, Not Bad."

He commented seriously.

Hearing him say that, Ji Nuolin also took a bite, his big eyes showing a look of confusion.

"As long as you like it, oh I forgot, there's soup stewing in the kitchen!"

Wen Yan hurried into the kitchen.

Ji Hanshi and Ji Nuolin spat out the food in their mouths almost at the same time.

Ji Hanshi wiped his mouth, stood up and said to Aunt Zhang, "Don't let her enter the kitchen in the future."

After saying that, he took the car keys and left quickly.

"Dad, what should I do?"

Ji Nuolin looked at him helplessly.

Ji Hanshi said with a heavy face: "I can't help you, figure it out yourself."

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

"Here comes the chicken soup!"

Wen Yan came out with the soup and was stunned for a moment: "Where is Ji Hanshi?"

"The gentleman is in a hurry to go to work."

Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

"Then this soup will be given to my precious son!"

Wen Yan enthusiastically served Ji Nuolin a bowl of

Looking at the chicken soup with a layer of white oil floating on it, Ji Nuolin felt the milk he drank last night churning in his stomach.

At this time, Wen Yan's cell phone rang.

It’s Wen Ze’s call.

"Yan Yan, Ji's side just said they are willing to cooperate, so you should come to Wen's side now."

Wen Yan almost jumped for joy. She immediately went to the bedroom to change clothes and kissed Ji Nuolin on the cheek.

"Baby, mommy is going to do a big project, bye!"

Ji Nuolin breathed a sigh of relief, finally he didn't have to drink oil anymore.

In the car, watching Wen Yan drive away, Ji Hanshi curled the corners of his lips.

Young man, your father has to come and save your life personally.