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

Everyone said that Wen Shinian was born to enjoy a happy life. She was loved by her father and brother before she got married, and married Song Nanyue when she grew up.

This feared prince of the imperial capital was completely obedient to her and doted on her endlessly.

Except for the hardship she endured in Wen Yan's belly and the first few months after birth, Nian Nian has been raised in the palm of Ji Hanshi and Ji Nuolin's hands since she was a child.

But she did not become a spoiled rich girl. Instead, she became a weak and fragile little girl who would cry at the slightest disagreement.

Wen Yan analyzed the reasons and thought that it was because she suffered too much injustice when she was pregnant with her, which affected the child's personality.

Every time she said this, the mother and daughter would receive beautiful jewelry from Ji Hanshi and an extra string of numbers in their bank card the next day.

Nian Nian has been a poor student since she was young.

Ji Hanshi sent her to an international school, hoping that she could study abroad. However, after just three days of living on campus, she called and cried, wanting to go home.

The old father's heart broke when he heard his daughter crying, and he immediately took her home.

During the college entrance examination, under the guidance of a famous teacher hired by Ji Hanshi at a high price, Wen Shinian barely managed to get into college.

There are often people in the circle who say that no matter how rich and powerful he is, it is useless, his son left home to develop and has no news from him abroad, and his daughter is not living up to his expectations.

Wen Shinian has neither ability nor talent, so he can only marry a son-in-law in the future.

"Dad, I don't know anything and I'm a useless daughter. If I can't get married in the future, will you be angry?"

Hearing those rumors, Wen Shinian threw herself into Ji Hanshi's arms and cried.

Ji Hanshi touched her head and smiled lovingly: "Dad will support you for the rest of your life."

After graduation, Wen Shinian stayed at home for a year, spending all day shopping, studying flowers and plants, and beauty with his mother Wen Yan.

One day, she picked up a puppy whose leg was broken by a car on the roadside.

A few days later, she ran home with shining eyes and solemnly announced:

"I found what I want to do. I want to be a stray animal rescuer!"

Seeing their daughter's happy expression, Ji Hanshi and Wen Yan expressed their agreement in unison. Ji Hanshi waved his hand and allocated a huge sum of money for her to do her "career".

This decision was like a red thread that tied Wen Shinian and the prince of the imperial capital together.

That winter, the rescue team that Wen Shinian was a member of set up a branch in the imperial capital.

Wen Shinian went over to help out temporarily, and everyone went to the bar to play in the evening. Wen Shinian didn't like that kind of noisy place, so he went back to the hotel alone.

On the way, she heard a "meow".

Looking closely, I saw a kitten as big as a fist squatting in the middle of the road.

She looked around, made sure there was no car, and immediately ran over to catch it.

The little guy was frightened and ran away. Wen Shinian followed it and suddenly heard a sharp brake sound behind him.

boom!

The red sports car crashed hard into the stone pier.

"Grass!"

Song Nanyan was so angry that he slammed the car door and rushed towards Wen Shinian aggressively.

"What the hell are you doing running on the street in the middle of the night? You're looking for death!"

He was wearing a black racing suit, was nearly 1.9 meters tall, had silver-gray hair, had deep and three-dimensional facial features, and wore a diamond earring in his left ear, like a character from a comic book.

Wen Shinian stood there blankly.

She was wearing a thick white down jacket, a big scarf and a pink woolen hat with a cute bow on it. She looked chubby and warm.

"Speak, are you mute?"

Song Nanyan glared at the girl in front of him.

"I……"

Wen Shinian's voice trembled and his nose began to feel sore.

Song Nanyan's eyes darkened: "Take off the mask, are you polite?"

Wen Shinian quickly took off his mask.

She inherited most of her delicate facial features from her mother, with almond eyes, a straight little nose, and snow-white skin, but her temperament is quite different.

Mother Wen Yan is dignified and beautiful, and Wen Shinian is even more graceful and gentle, with an innocent and childish look in her eyes that is untainted by the world.

The moment Song Nanyan saw her face, his expression froze slightly.

He coughed dryly, frowned, and pointed at the driveway: "You decide what to do!"

Wen Shinian looked at the damaged sports car, blinked, and mist appeared in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of saying sorry? You have to pay compensation!"

Song Nanyan crossed his arms and spoke in a strong tone.

"I will compensate you, but my phone is out of battery. Give me your contact information and I'll compensate you when I go back and charge it."

Wen Shinian sniffed.

Song Nanyan laughed angrily: "Do you think I'm a fool? You want to default on your debt, right?"

"No, the power is really out."

Wen Shinian took out his cell phone.

Song Nanyan took a look and found that the battery was really out of power.

"Then I can't let you go like this. You have to go to a place with me."

Song Nanyan grabbed her arm and left.

The car could still be driven, and Song Nanyue took her to a billiard hall.

When the people inside saw Song Nanyan, they immediately came up to him enthusiastically: "Brother Yan, why are you here? Why didn't you tell us in advance so that the brothers can prepare."

Song Nanyan waved his hand and looked behind him.

Wen Shinian followed reluctantly.

"who is she?"

The man was very surprised to see that Song Nanyue actually brought a girl with him.

"Hey, don't mention it. I just got a sports car and it was ruined by this girl before I could even warm it up."

Song Nanyan said unhappily.

As soon as he sat down, someone brought him drinks and various snacks.

Wen Shinian asked weakly: "Do you have a mobile phone charger here?"

The phone was finally charged. Song Nanyan knocked on the table and looked at Wen Shinian leisurely: "Do you know how much compensation I have to pay for this car?"

Wen Shinian shook his head.

Song Nanyan thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you a discount. Just three million will do."

The man just now came in from outside and immediately said, "Brother Yan, your car was hit pretty badly. I'm afraid three million dollars won't be enough to repair it."

Song Nanyan waved his hand and said to Wen Shinian, "Just smile at me and it will be three million."

Wen Shinian said aggrievedly: "I can't laugh."

"Five million, then."

Song Nanyan raised his voice and slammed the table to intimidate her.

Wen Shinian was so frightened that she trembled. She pouted her lips and tears fell down.

"Hey, I hit the table, not you, why are you crying?"

Song Nanyan shouted.

This is not called "it doesn't matter". The little crybaby who was originally crying silently suddenly burst into tears.

Song Nanyan had never seen anyone who could cry so much in his life.

She cried for half an hour and scared away all the guests in the billiard hall.

When she finally stopped crying, Song Nanyan handed her a tissue and asked tentatively, "You are so sad, have you been wronged somewhere?"

"Ah."

Wen Shinian was about to speak when he burped and said, "You bully me."

Song Nanyan: “…”

Seeing that her eyes were swollen like peaches and her nose and face were all red from crying, Song Nanyan couldn't say a word of the sarcastic words he usually said.

After a long while, he finally blurted out, "How did I bully you?"

Wen Shinian cried until she was hot, so she took off her hat and scarf, revealing her fair neck and long, smooth hair.

Song Nanyue stared at her neck for a moment and couldn't help swallowing.

What the hell is going on? Why would I have such wild thoughts just by looking at a piece of neck?

Song Nanyan even looked down on himself a little.

He raised his hand, and Wen Shinian hid back in fear. He clicked his tongue and said, "Your hair is messy."

Wen Shinian stared at him warily, but did not hide.

Song Nanyan tidied her hair and laughed, "So how are you going to compensate? Three million is not a small amount. I don't accept installments."

"I'll ask my family to transfer money to you."

Wen Shinian whispered.

"Poor little thing, you've caused such a big mess, aren't your family members angry?"

Song Nanyan began to dig a trap.

Wen Shinian bit her lip: "Shouldn't it be...right?"

"You are already so old, you can't always trouble your family. It's better to find a way yourself."

Song Nanyan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly and unrestrainedly.

"Right."

Wen Shinian nodded, with big, innocent eyes: "Then what should I do?"

Song Nanyan smiled even more, "Tomorrow you will accompany me to the repair shop. After all, this matter also concerns you, so it's better for us to go together."

Wen Shinian agreed deeply: "Okay."

Song Nanyan stood up and stretched: "Where are you staying? I'll take you there."

On the way back, there were not many cars, and Song Nanyan habitually increased the speed of the car. Wen Shinian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was frightened and shouted, "Slow down!"

Song Nanyan drove faster as if to play a prank.

Wen Shinian burst into tears.

Song Nanyan had no choice but to slow down the car. You know, even his own father and grandfather couldn't make him slow down.

This little crybaby did it easily.

"Isn't it just driving a little fast? Why are you crying?"

Song Nanyan stopped the car to comfort her.

"I am afraid."

Wen Shinian said softly.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. I'll drive slower."

Song Nanyan reached out to wipe her tears.

The car started, and Wen Shinian suddenly said, "Stop at the intersection ahead."

Song Nanyan drove over, and after Wen Shinian got out of the car, he called out from the side of the road: "Mimi, Mimi."

After a few minutes, a little white cat meowed and ran out from the bushes.

"Yeah, you're still here!"

Wen Shinian walked over happily, took out the cat strips from his bag, tempted the kitten little by little, and successfully caught it.

The kitten is very well behaved. It doesn't cry or scratch people when you hold it in your arms.

"So you almost got hit by me just because of this thing. Should I call you stupid or foolish?"

Song Nanyan walked over and said with a smile.

Wen Shinian looked at him: "Could you please take me to the veterinary hospital?"

"No time."

Song Nanyan refused, paused for a moment and then said: "If you smile at me and act coquettishly, I can consider it."

Wen Shinian has only acted like a spoiled child to his father and brother in his life.

She recalled for a moment, then grabbed Song Nanyan's sleeve, shook him gently, and said in a coquettish voice, "Okay, please, brother."

After saying that, he immediately covered his mouth and accidentally called the wrong person.

Song Nanyue took a deep breath, clenched his hands at his sides, and forced himself to calm down.

There were countless women who had acted coquettishly towards him, some of them were very good at showing off, but she had never experienced the feeling that went deep into her bones like the one she just felt.

"Let's go."

He turned around sullenly and got into the car.

After examining the kitten, Wen Shinian looked at Song Nanyan with that aggrieved look again.

"What do you want to do again?"

Song Nanyan sneered.

Wen Shinian said, "Our animal shelter is closed now. I am not allowed to bring pets to the hotel, so could you please adopt it temporarily?"

"Are you going a little too far?"