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

Wen Yan's face flushed red, and she raised her eyes to glare at Ji Hanshi.

What little interest? You said it in such an inappropriate way.

Ji Hanshi was calm and composed. He toasted the people at this table and then walked towards another table.

But he just took Wen Yan's hand and took her away.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Yan lowered her voice and reminded, "Don't forget that we all signed the divorce agreement. Wouldn't it be confusing for others to see it?"

"How can you be so inexplicable? Madam Ji was touched by Feng Yijue in public, and I am shameless?"

Ji Hanshi lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were cold.

It turned out that he had seen it all.

Wen Yan had no choice but to shut up.

But what about Mr. Lu? He doesn't seem to want to cooperate.

Not far away, Feng Yijue saw all this.

Playing with knife and fork in hands.

His eyes stayed on Wen Yan for a long time without moving away.

Luo Jinxin looked at the two people holding hands, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

**

After the toast, Wen Yan wanted to leave, but Ji Hanshi didn't let go and pulled her to the lounge.

"Let go!"

He ignored Wen Yan's words and dragged her directly into the bathroom.

The door slammed shut, and Wen Yan was pressed against the door panel, with a barrage of kisses falling on her.

All her questions were stuck in her throat.

He kissed her eagerly and lustfully, his big hands reaching under her clothes.

Wen Yan's whole body went limp and she slid down.

Ji Hanshi didn't let her go until she was out of breath, and looked at her with his deep black eyes.

She was kissed all over, her eyes sparkling. The ordinary lavender waiter's uniform looked different on her.

From a distance, she saw Feng Yijue teasing her, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

Ji Hanshi couldn't bear it at all.

Even though he knew that countless eyes were watching her, he had to take her away from Feng Yijue.

"Where did he touch you?"

Ji Hanshi spoke coldly.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then responded: "I didn't touch anything."

"Say!"

Ji Hanshi pushed her down suddenly, and Wen Yan's feet were almost off the ground.

"Waist, he just pinched my waist!"

Wen Yan subconsciously grabbed his shoulders.

Ji Hanshi's hands lingered on her waist, his eyes cold: "You just let him touch you, don't you know how to run? Or do you just like it that way?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Yan felt that he was being inexplicable and struggled, "Let me go!"

Ji Hanshi suddenly turned her over.

Realizing what he was going to do, Wen Yan was frightened. This was the lounge and someone could come in at any time.

Just as I was thinking this, a voice came from outside.

"Where's Mr. Ji?"

It was Luo Jinxin's voice.

Li Feiran said: "Strange, I saw him coming over here just now?"

Xia Ziyu said: "Maybe something happened."

Wen Yan gritted her teeth and said, "Ji Hanshi, you are crazy, there is someone outside!"

Ji Hanshi whispered in her ear, "This is exciting, isn't it?"

"You rascal, I'm calling for help!"

Wen Yan's face turned red with embarrassment.

Ji Hanshi laughed obscenely: "Go ahead and scream, it's better to let everyone hear it, especially that Feng Yijue."

"you--"

Wen Yan's words turned into sobs, and Ji Hanshi held her chin and kissed her.

Wen Yan bit her lips the whole time and dared not make a sound.

But no matter how careful I was, the door panel still made a slight impact sound.

The three people outside fell silent instantly.

"Fuck, big brother is awesome."

Li Feiran cursed in a low voice.

Xia Ziyu coughed dryly: "Let's go out and wait."

Luo Jinxin's face was filled with anger, her nails piercing into her palms. She couldn't believe that Ji Hanshi, who had always been abstinent and cold, was actually messing around with Wen Yan in there.

She turned away angrily.

Xia Ziyu wanted to chase her, but was stopped by Li Feiran.

"Old Five, you care a little too much about this woman."

Xia Ziyu was silent.

Li Feiran let go and said with a smile: "But you can go and persuade her not to let her wishful thinking affect her work."

Xia Ziyu chased after him.

**

Wen Yan lay on the sink, gasping for breath.

Ji Hanshi had cleaned himself up and regained his dignified and cool demeanor.

He looked back at Wen Yan and spoke in a condescending tone: "I enjoyed it just now. If you have any requests, just ask. Just consider it as a reward."

Wen Yan bent her fingertips and gripped the pool wall.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ji Hanshi continued, "For example, who do you want to meet, or who do you want to cooperate with?"

He's reminded me to this extent, there's no reason why I wouldn't understand, right?

After a moment's silence, Wen Yan stood up. Her clothes were wrinkled, her eyes were wet, and she looked pitiful, but her face was stubborn.

"No."

Wen Yan raised her eyes to look at him.

"you sure?"

Ji Hanshi frowned. This was different from what he expected.

This woman will definitely be overjoyed and ask him to go to Lu Qiang to discuss cooperation.

"I said no, I can handle my own affairs."

Wen Yan leaned her back against the wall, her waist straight.

"Haha, why do I feel like you're getting harder and harder? If you don't want me to do it now, it won't be so easy to beg me in the future."

Ji Hanshi put his hands in his pockets, with a mocking look on his face.

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

Ji Hanshi didn't say anything else, just opened the door and left.

Wen Yan put on her clothes silently and tidied her messy hair in front of the mirror.

If you ask Ji Hanshi for help, that would of course be the easiest way.

But in this way, he would have one more handle in his hand. As long as he opened his mouth, he could force President Lu to withdraw at any time and threaten her at any time.

Wen Yan has decided to get rid of Ji Hanshi's control as much as possible.

She sent a message to Qingyue, saying that she was leaving first and would return the clothes to her after they were washed.

**

Ji family.

Li Feiran and Xia Ziyu walked into the president's office.

I just happened to see Ji Hanshi sitting on a chair with a smile on his face.

"The celebration banquet was successfully completed, and Big Brother is in a good mood."

Li Feiran smiled. He rarely saw Ji Hanshi in such a good mood. Most of the time he was lukewarm.

"what is that?"

Xia Ziyu keenly noticed that Ji Hanshi was staring at something on the table, which seemed to be a thermos bucket.

Ji Hanshi opened the thermos, poured the contents into the cup, took a sip, and savored it carefully.

It tastes sour and sweet, and great, just like that woman.

"Hangover soup, sent by Wen Yan."

Ji Hanshi raised his eyebrows, showing off obviously.

Li Feiran's eyes lit up and he walked over: "Just give me something to drink. I drank a lot of wine this afternoon."

Ji Hanshi picked up the thermos bucket and said, "I want your wife to deliver it... Oh, sorry, I forgot, you don't have a wife."

Li Feiran: “…”

"Brother, I blocked so much alcohol for you, and it would be fine if you didn't give me any hangover soup, but why are you attacking me personally?"

**

night.

Wen Yan received a message from Ji Hanshi saying that he would not be returning home tonight.

Wen Yan didn't take it to heart, and even felt it was a good thing because she could finally have a good night's sleep.

If he comes back, I don’t know how long he will be here.

This guy must have been holding it in for four years and finally wants to vent on her.

The next day, Wen Yan drove to the company.

I suddenly received a phone call on the way.

"Is it Miss Wen?"

A warm voice.

"I am, who are you?"

The other party smiled and said, "I am Su Chen, the one who accidentally hit your car yesterday. You didn't contact me yesterday."

Wen Yan said: "It's just a small matter, no need to compensate."

"That won't do. I was at fault first, and I'd feel bad if I didn't compensate you. Can I arrange a meeting with you?"

Su Chen said very patiently.

Wen Yan said helplessly: "I don't have time."

Su Chen insisted: "Pick a place that is closest to you, and I'll be there right now."

Wen Yan felt that if she didn't agree, this person would keep pestering her.

I had no choice but to nod: "Okay, let's meet at the White Dream Cafe in an hour."