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

Sheng Pengpeng has never hidden the fact that she likes Song Nanyan.

The first time she met Song Nanyue was at a dinner party. She was very young at that time, and her father Sheng Yanzhou went on a business trip to the imperial capital and took her with him.

Everyone in the box had sat down to eat before Song Nanyue arrived.

The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome young man who had just turned twenty years old, wearing a black racing suit, dyed gray hair, and wearing earrings, walked in with high spirits.

At that moment, Sheng Pengpeng's heart seemed to be hit by something and she fell in love with him.

On the private plane back to Haicheng, Sheng Pengpeng kept pestering his father, asking about Song Nanyan's situation in a roundabout way.

After answering a few questions, Sheng Yanzhou suddenly stopped and looked at his daughter in silence.

After a while, he said, "Pengpeng, Song Nanyan is not suitable for you."

Sheng Pengpeng didn't hide her thoughts at all and asked, "Why?"

Sheng Yanzhou said: "You have very similar personalities."

"Isn't that good?"

Sheng Pengpeng snorted and didn't take his father's advice to heart at all.

Seeing her determined eyes, Sheng Yanzhou said nothing more.

In order to pursue Song Nanyue, she put a lot of thought into it and even went to the Imperial Capital University for admission.

She begged her father to help her and Song Nanyue get together. Although Sheng Yanzhou was not optimistic about her and Song Nanyue, he could not resist his daughter's determination and still made efforts to get the two families to cooperate.

The more Sheng Pengpeng interacted with Song Nanyan, the more curious she became about this dissolute prince of the imperial capital.

The more curious she was, the more she liked it.

On her 20th birthday, she formally confessed her love to Song Nanyan.

She believed that her appearance, education and abilities were all first-rate, and Song Nanyan would not refuse her.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her confession, Song Nanyan shook his head indifferently: "Sorry, I can't agree to you."

"why?"

Sheng Pengpeng asked angrily, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

Song Nanyan shook his head: "No, but I don't like you."

Sheng Pengpeng, who has always been arrogant, was greatly hit and was depressed for a long time. Later, she learned that Song Nanyan was actually together with Wen Shinian.

She had known Wen Shinian since childhood, the girl who always spoke slowly and cried easily.

She ran to Song Nanyan and asked angrily, "You actually like Wen Shinian, but you don't like me, Song Nanyan, are you blind?"

Song Nanyan still had that nonchalant expression: "Maybe according to worldly standards, she is not as good as you, but in my heart, she is the best."

Snapped!

Sheng Pengpeng, who was extremely angry, raised her hand and slapped him.

Song Nanyan touched his upper teeth with the tip of his tongue, said nothing, turned around and left.

Watching him walking further and further away without even looking back, Sheng Pengpeng finally couldn't help it and squatted on the ground, breaking down and crying.

Years of admiration turned into a joke.

She decided to forget Song Nanyan and went to the bar to get drunk.

It was that night that she and Ji Nuolin had an accidental shooting.

Sheng Pengpeng always thought that night was an accident, but after getting married she found out that it was all a carefully planned act by some sinister guy.

Sheng Pengpeng failed in love and developed a very strange desire for revenge, so she ordered a male model.

She was already drunk at the time and couldn't even see the male model's face clearly, she just thought he was quite handsome.

What happened afterwards... was just very exciting.

When she woke up the next day, the male model was gone, leaving only countless ambiguous traces on her body.

In her vague memory, she seemed to be particularly proactive, and the man whispered in her ear: "Sheng Pengpeng, you are quite good at this."

The voice seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Just as I was about to get out of bed, there was a ding and something fell to the ground.

When I picked it up, I saw it was a rose-shaped gold cufflink with an "N" engraved on the back, which looked like a custom-made one.

It must have been left by that man. As if possessed by some mysterious force, she put the cufflinks into her bag.

When they got home, Sheng Yanzhou called her to the study.

Sheng Yanzhou has just turned fifty years old. The Sheng family has strong bone structure, which makes him look almost the same as when he was young, except that his aura is stronger and more stable.

"I already know what happened yesterday."

He lit his cigar gracefully.

Sheng Pengpeng's heart skipped a beat. No way? Someone knew about my one-night stand last night?

Society is dead!

"There's nothing to be sad about. You two were never suitable for each other."

Sheng Yanzhou said calmly, "If you are really unhappy, go abroad for some fun. Do you need me to send you a private jet?"

It turned out to be Song Nanyan's business, Sheng Pengpeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When she came to her senses, Sheng Pengpeng found that her father was frowning at her. Realizing that she was distracted, she quickly said, "No, Dad, I'm not that fragile. If he doesn't like me, it's his loss."

Hearing this, Sheng Yanzhou smiled with satisfaction and nodded: "This is my daughter, Sheng Yanzhou."

Sheng Pengpeng came out of the study and met Qingyue.

"Mother."

Qingyue asked kindly, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I'm not hungry. I'm leaving now and will come back to see you another day."

Sheng Pengpeng hugged her mother and left.

Qingyue walked into the study, Shengyanzhou put out his cigar and reached out to her.

Qingyue gave him her hand and was pulled by him to sit on his lap.

"I asked for you, she's fine. I told you not to underestimate our daughter, she's very strong inside."

Sheng Yanzhou said in a low voice.

"I know Pengpeng is very strong, I'm just afraid that she will hurt herself if she's too strong."

Qingyue's face was filled with worry.

"Okay, she's fine, Yue'er, smile."

Sheng Yanzhou pulled his wife's cheek.

Qingyue also raised her hand and pinched his face: "You are so old, and you still act like this, how childish!"

**

A month later is the anniversary celebration of Shengshi Group.

Sheng Pengpeng arrived a little late, holding the hem of her evening gown as she hurried to the banquet hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into someone inside.

"Right..."

Looking up, she was stunned for a moment, "When did you come back?"

Ji Nuolin's handsome face was expressionless: "One month ago."

After saying that, he curled the corners of his mouth, "Are you so arrogant now? You don't even want to call me brother."

Sheng Pengpeng looked at Ji Nuolin.

After not seeing him for three years, his features became more calm and reserved.

Still remembering that when they were little, she and Sheng Xingye followed him around every day and called him Brother Nuonuo.

"Why call me brother? You should call me Mr. Ji, right?"

Sheng Pengpeng crossed her arms and said with a smile.

Ji Nuolin suddenly went abroad three years ago and there was no news of him for a long time. Some time ago, I heard that he opened trading companies and investment companies in many countries and his business was booming.

Ji Nuolin lowered his head and chuckled: "I haven't seen you for three years, have you missed me?"

Sheng Pengpeng snorted: "Disgusting, I'm leaving first!"

After walking a few steps, she turned back to look at Ji Nuolin. A young girl walked over and seemed to want to talk to him.

This guy has been attracting a lot of romantic interests since he was a child.

Next, she accompanied her parents to social events and was so busy that she was dizzy.

It wasn't until the evening that we had time to sit down and eat. There were a large table of people, all of whom were familiar elders and company executives. Wen Yan and Ji Hanshi were also there.

Everyone was seated, and Ji Nuolin arrived late.

He was wearing a silver suit, with deep eyebrows and eyes and a cool temperament. He inherited the good genes from his parents and his appearance was exceptionally outstanding.

Many people's attention is focused on Ji Nuolin.

An elderly uncle said, "Boss Ji, your son is only 26 years old and his company has already gone public. He is much more capable than you were back then!"

Ji Hanshi smiled and said, "The disciple is better than the master."

At this moment, Wen Yan suddenly said, "Why is there one cufflink missing?"

Ji Nuolin raised his wrist and said calmly: "I didn't pay attention, maybe I lost it accidentally."

Sheng Pengpeng was drinking a drink and looked over casually. When she saw the familiar rose-shaped gold cufflink on Ji Nuolin's right wrist, she spat out a mouthful of water.

Sheng Yanzhou gave her a reproachful look.

Sheng Pengpeng quickly picked up the napkin to wipe her mouth and whispered, "Sorry."

After hesitating for a moment, she asked Ji Nuolin: "Are these cufflinks very common? I saw others wearing them too."

Ji Nuolin smiled slightly: "This cufflink is indeed a common style, but this cufflink was specially customized by me, and the mark is engraved on the back."

He casually took off his cufflinks and showed the back to everyone.

There is an "N" engraved on it.

Sheng Pengpeng's brain suddenly went blank.

She quickly lowered her head and drank water to hide her panic.

How could it be? How could it be possible? Wasn't that a male model that night? It was actually Ji Nuolin?

After the meal, everyone dispersed.

Ji Nuolin did not walk with his parents, but fell behind alone.

"Hey!"

Sheng Pengpeng called him, "Are you free? I have something to tell you."

They came to an empty corner. Ji Nuolin put his hands in his pockets and looked down at her: "What's the matter?"

"Don't pretend. Was it you that night?"

Sheng Pengpeng asked with a serious face.

Ji Nuolin raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised by her straightforwardness, and sneered: "Which night?"

"that is--"

Sheng Pengpeng bit her lip and said, "That night, we did that."

Ji Nuolin leaned forward: "Which one?"

"Jinolin!"

Sheng Pengpeng was so angry that she almost died. "I never thought you were the kind of person who would take advantage of others!"

Ji Nuolin shrugged. "If you're talking about taking advantage, it seems like you were the one who took the initiative that night. Why, you deny it after getting off the bed?"

"I was drunk and out of my mind."

Sheng Pengpeng blushed.

Ji Nuolin laughed and said, "Oh, you can do anything even when you're drunk, are you a genius?"

He moved closer to Sheng Pengpeng and whispered in her ear, "Don't pretend. I know you're enjoying it. Anyway, I'm better than those male models, so you won't suffer any loss."

"You bastard!"

Sheng Pengpeng was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him, but Ji Nuolin firmly grabbed her wrist.

As I got closer, I could smell a pleasant, fresh scent on him, and his magnetic voice sounded next to my ears.

"Peng Peng, do you need me to be responsible for you?"

Sheng Pengpeng's heart was beating like a drum.

How come after three years, this guy has become so dissolute and shameless?

"Are you calling me shameless in your heart?"

Ji Nuolin's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles.

Sheng Pengpeng snorted and shook off his hand: "It's just a love affair between a man and a woman. I'll just treat it as being bitten by a dog. Why do you need to take responsibility? It's a joke!"

Watching her leave in a rage, Ji Nuolin curled the corners of his mouth, and a gleam of determination flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Later, Ji Nuolin often appeared in Sheng Pengpeng's world for unknown reasons.

But he didn't do anything, he just appeared and then disappeared.

Every time he brushed his face, Sheng Pengpeng's memory of that night became clearer, and every time she woke up, her face was flushed.