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

Wen Yan thought she was dazzled, so she walked closer and asked, "Didn't you send Lin Shu off?"

Ji Hanshi looked at her with a cold face: "I asked the driver to take her there."

After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.

Wen Yan had no choice but to follow Ji Nuolin, this awkward man.

Ji Hanshi stopped a car and Wen Yan followed slowly.

"You're walking so slowly, like a turtle."

As soon as he got in the car, Ji Hanshi started to ridicule him.

Wen Yan ignored him and closed her eyes, her brows slightly furrowed in discomfort.

Speechless all the way.

After returning home and settling Ji Nuolin down, as soon as he returned to the master bedroom, Ji Hanshi pressed Wen Yan against the door panel.

The fierce and urgent kiss came all over.

Then he threw Wen Yan onto the bed and began to attack her.

Wen Yan had no strength left in her body, so she pushed him away and said, "I... don't want to do it."

"It's not up to you."

Ji Hanshi grabbed her hands and raised them above her head, kissing her neck madly.

"I don't feel well."

Wen Yan spoke weakly.

Ji Hanshi's eyes were filled with lust, and a hint of displeasure appeared on them: "If you make excuses again, I won't be polite."

Wen Yan: "..."

He was indeed rude.

He tossed and turned for three hours, the bed almost falling apart, with a sense of revenge.

Wen Yan felt that he was angry, probably because of Lin Shu.

But she didn't bother to apologize.

Ji Hanshi did not carry her to take a bath as usual, but went to take a bath alone.

Afterwards, Wen Yan slowly went to take a shower.

Ji Hanshi was wiping his hair with a towel draped over his shoulders, his eyes were deep and he was still in a bad mood.

He didn't know why he was angry.

Wen Yan doesn't mind him being with other women, so it's okay for him to have three wives and four concubines.

Isn't this what many people want?

But he was inexplicably angry.

Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Wen Yan.

Ji Hanshi walked over and saw a name jumping on the screen: Su Chen.

The name of a strange man.

I couldn't help but think of Wen Yan's so-called male assistant.

He pressed the answer button with his long finger and said calmly, "Hello?"

The person on the phone seemed stunned for a moment after hearing his voice, and then a male voice came: "Hello, I'm looking for Wen Yan."

Ji Hanshi: "Who are you?"

"My name is Su Chen, I'm her friend. Her stomach is not feeling well today, so I'm going to give her some Chinese medicine."

Ji Han frowned.

No wonder she had barely eaten tonight.

"She's in the shower and doesn't have time to answer your call."

Ji Hanshi hung up directly.

After a while, Wen Yan came out of the shower and Ji Hanshi cast a faint glance at her.

"Who is Su Chen?"

Wen Yan was startled for a moment, then she saw the cell phone next to him and immediately went over to pick it up.

"He just called you and said he would send you some medicine. He really cares about you."

Ji Hanshi lay on his side on the bed with a cool smile on his lips.

Wen Yan felt a little guilty: "He is——"

"Don't tell me he's an assistant. That's not what he said." Ji Hanshi stared at her.

“He is my partner, and he is working with me to develop projects in the north of the city.”

Wen Yan simply told the truth.

"Oh, no wonder you don't need Xincheng Group, it turns out you found new people."

His words were full of hidden meanings, which Wen Yan found irritating, and she retorted: "Don't be sarcastic, Su Chen and I are just ordinary colleagues, and he has a good character."

"Yes, it is indeed very good. So good that I personally went to your house in the middle of the night to deliver the medicine."

Ji Hanshi's lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Wen Yan looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Ji Hanshi, what are you doing? Are you jealous?"

Ji Hanshi's expression froze.

"I'm jealous?"

He showed a funny expression, as if Wen Yan had told a joke. He reached out and pulled Wen Yan under him, pinched her waist and said, "I just like clean women."

"If you suspect me of being unfaithful, you can just divorce me tomorrow."

Wen Yan responded bluntly, "Anyway, your mother has already found your next wife. I think that woman is pretty good, and treats you... well."

Ji Hanshi didn't let her continue and directly blocked her mouth.

He kissed her hard and bit her on the lips.

He didn't let go until Wen Yan stopped resisting. He stroked her cheek with his fingers and said in a gloomy tone, "As long as I am still interested in your body, don't even think about divorce. Remember?"

Wen Yan pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Ji Hanshi held her chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "You're being stubborn again. It seems that what you did just now was not enough."

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled.

She was not afraid of anything else, but after working for three hours, she was really exhausted.

"remember."

She lowered her eyes, her voice soft and a little aggrieved.

"That's good."

Ji Hanshi kissed her forehead and said, "Go to sleep."

After turning off the lights, Wen Yan originally wanted to sleep aside, away from Ji Hanshi.

But he grabbed her with his long arms and wrapped her in his arms. Just as Wen Yan was about to struggle, a deep voice commanded in her ear: "Don't move."

Then, a big, warm hand lifted her clothes and covered her abdomen.

"Is it uncomfortable here?"

Wen Yan: “Yeah.”

Ji Hanshi began to gently rub her stomach.

At first Wen Yan was a little uncomfortable, but as she rubbed her stomach, she felt much more comfortable. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she soon fell asleep.

After Wen Yan fell asleep, Ji Hanshi rubbed her for a long time.

He watched her slightly frowned brows slowly relax before he stopped.

In the dim light, Ji Hanshi's dark eyes were deep, and he seemed to be paying more and more attention to her recently.

I felt sad when I learned that she was sick.

Is it really just because I like this body?

Ji Hanshi closed his eyes and didn't want to think about it any further.

**

The next day, Wen Yan woke up and found that her stomach felt much better.

I went downstairs for breakfast as usual. Before I reached the restaurant, I smelled the aroma of porridge.

Ji Hanshi came out of the kitchen with a casserole in his hand.

Seeing her, he said calmly, "Are you up? Come and have breakfast."

Wen Yan's eyes widened in surprise: "Why are you cooking? Where's Aunt Zhang?"

"She has something going on at home, so she's taking the morning off."

Ji Hanshi put the casserole on the table, picked up the spoon and scooped a bowl of golden millet porridge and placed it in front of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan took a sip and frowned: "It has no taste."

"Millet porridge nourishes the stomach and must be finished."

Ji Hanshi's attitude was unquestionable.

Wen Yan had no choice but to finish her porridge. Suddenly she remembered something: "Aunt Zhang is not here, what should Nuonuo do?"

Ji Hanshi sat down opposite her, picked up the spoon elegantly, and raised his eyebrows at her: "It's rare that you still think of the child."

Wen Yan was speechless: "I don't have much work today, just take him to the company."

Ji Hanshi said nothing and acquiesced.