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

"Please, I have something to do tonight."

She knew that Ji Hanshi would only respond to soft words and not harsh words, so she quickly begged for mercy in a soft voice.

"I'll let you go, but tell me which hotel you are in."

Ji Hanshi seemed to have been waiting for her to say this.

Wen Yan knew she couldn't hide it, so she had to answer, "Jinhua Restaurant."

"That's good."

He raised his hand and scratched her nose, then held her in his arms and lifted up her clothes.

"Hey, we agreed not to do this!"

Wen Yan was startled. Ji Hanshi sneered, "I was rubbing your belly, and you got scared. Is it because I, your husband, am too fierce?"

Wen Yan's ears turned red. This man was so shameless.

After a moment of silence, Ji Hanshi whispered in her ear: "If you don't say anything, it means you agree."

Wen Yan: "..."

After rubbing for a while, Wen Yan fell asleep.

Ji Hanshi looked at her sleeping face for a while, kissed her on the forehead, and went downstairs quietly.

Banging open the door of the children's room, he said sternly, "Get up and go to class."

Ji Nuolin sat up from the bed and was still rubbing his eyes when Ji Hanshi picked him up and walked out.

When they reached the living room, Ji Hanshi paused and said to Aunt Zhang, "Wen Yan is asleep, be gentle and don't go upstairs to disturb her."

Aunt Zhang nodded quickly: "Don't worry, sir."

Ji Nuolin, who was in a daze and grumpy after waking up, was speechless.

The car stopped at the entrance of the mall, and Ji Nuolin asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to class?"

"I promised to buy you a toy yesterday."

Ji Hanshi took Ji Nuolin to the mall and bought him several toys and building blocks that he liked.

"You behaved well at the dinner table yesterday, so this is a reward for you."

Ji Hanshi handed the toy to him.

Ji Nuolin tilted his head and thought for a while. It seemed that the only thing he talked about at the dinner table yesterday was that his father bit his mother.

Is this a good performance?

It turns out that my father likes to hear this. I understand.

Afterwards, Ji Hanshi took Ji Nuolin to piano lessons.

**

In the evening, Wen Yan came to Jinhua Restaurant.

Su Chen and she entertained the construction materials suppliers together.

The other party were basically men in their forties or fifties, obsessed with alcohol, sex, money and power, clinking glasses and urging each other to drink.

"Boss Su, I didn't expect you knew a beauty like Miss Wen."

One of them raised his glass and said with a smile, "Come on, Miss Wen, I'll toast you a glass."

Wen Yan picked up the juice and stood up.

The other party was immediately unhappy: "Miss Wen doesn't give me face, it's a wine table, how can we not drink!"

Wen Yan was a little embarrassed and explained: "I'm sorry, my stomach hasn't been feeling well these past two days."

"That's not a reason. If we're all uncomfortable, what's the point of eating this meal?"

Mr. Wu's face suddenly fell.

The other people at the table had no intention of smoothing things over. They all looked at Wen Yan, expecting her to drink.

Su Chen coughed dryly: "Wen Yan is indeed feeling unwell, I can testify to that."

"Boss Su, this has nothing to do with you!"

Mr. Wu waved his hand and said solemnly, "We have to drink when we talk about things. This is the rule here. If you don't drink, let's not talk about this!"

Wen Yan pursed her lips and said, "Okay, I'll drink it."

Mr. Wu immediately smiled happily and personally poured a full glass of wine for Wen Yan.

Wen Yan drank it.

The spicy wine flowed down the throat into the stomach, burning with pain.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu was not satisfied and poured another glass: "Come on, Miss Wen, I'll toast you another glass."

Several bosses at the table exchanged glances with each other, all with lewd looks.

Wen Yan's face turned red after drinking, and she looked delicate and seductive. They all wanted to see her drunk, say some dirty words, and take advantage of her.

Wen Yan held the wine glass, her knuckles turning white.

If I drink one more glass, my stomach won’t be able to take it.

Su Chen looked at her embarrassment, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and in the end he said nothing.

When Wen Yan closed her eyes and was about to drink it all again, the door of the box suddenly opened and several tall figures walked in.

The man in the lead had particularly handsome and calm features, and it was Ji Hanshi.

"Hey, isn't this Master Xia?"

Mr. Wu recognized Xia Ziyu behind Ji Hanshi and immediately stood up to greet her. He then looked at Ji Hanshi, who had an extraordinary demeanor, and asked, "Who is this?"

Xia Ziyu said calmly: "My eldest brother."

"Could this be President Ji?"

Mr. Wu looked at Ji Han in surprise and hurried to shake his hand: "I've heard of Mr. Ji's name for a long time and always wanted to meet him. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Li Feiran stopped Mr. Wu and said with a smile, "We just happened to pass by and heard that the box was bustling. Can you add a few chairs?"

“It’s our honor!”

Mr. Wu immediately asked the waiter to add more chairs.

"Please come in, Mr. Ji."

Mr. Wu wanted Ji Hanshi to sit in the main seat.

Ji Hanshi glanced at her calmly, then walked over and sat down beside Wen Yan.

"Miss Wen, this is Mr. Ji, the latest celebrity in Haicheng. Why don't you toast him?"

Mr. Wu wants to offer flowers to Buddha.

Wen Yan was holding a wine glass in her hand, and just as she moved her hand, Ji Hanshi grabbed it.

"No need to drink."

Mr. Wu said, "How can this be possible? Mr. Ji is being sympathetic to her. She only drank one glass. It's no problem for her to drink another one!"

Ji Hanshi frowned: "Who asked her to drink it?"

Everyone was confused, and Mr. Wu said, "Isn't it normal to drink at the table?"

"Which law stipulates that drinking is required at the table?"

Ji Hanshi's black eyes were cold.

Wen Yan looked at Mr. Wu, her red lips curled slightly: "Mr. Wu, if I drink one more glass, will you agree to reduce the purchase price by 5%?"

Mr. Wu chuckled and said, "Of course."

Wen Yan raised the wine glass, but just as it reached her lips, it was snatched away by Ji Hanshi and placed on the table with a bang.

"Wen Yan, you're not listening again, right?"

Ji Hanshi glanced at her coldly, "If your stomach hurts again tonight, I won't rub it for you!"

After these words were spoken, Mr. Wu and others were stunned.

Xia Ziyu said gently: "Sister-in-law, just listen to what Big Brother says."

"What? Sister-in-law?"

Mr. Wu and others' faces changed and sweat broke out on their foreheads instantly.

"Why, don't you know?"

Ji Hanshi grabbed Wen Yan's hand and said with a smile: "Wen Yan, my wife."

Mr. Wu and others were sweating profusely.

Ji Hanshi looked at Mr. Wu and said in a cold tone: "Did you ask her to drink just now?"

Mr. Wu said terrified, "Mr. Ji, I'm so sorry, I didn't know she was your wife."

"My wife has a very delicate stomach. Even I have to get up early in the morning to make porridge for her, but you force her to drink. You are really good."

Ji Hanshi completely ignored Mr. Wu's explanation, pointed his finger, and Li Feiran placed a bottle of white wine in front of Mr. Wu.

"I won't make it difficult for you. Since you love drinking so much, this bottle of wine is yours. Don't leave until you finish it."

Mr. Wu looked to others for help.

But no one dared to say anything.

Ji Hanshi is very popular now. Even the senior leaders have to give him some face when they meet him, let alone ordinary businessmen like them.

There was no other choice but for Mr. Wu to drink.

Halfway through drinking, I couldn't help but run to the bathroom to vomit.

He cried and begged, "Boss Ji, I really can't drink anymore. Please let me go. I was wrong today. I won't dare to do it again."

"It's no use begging me." Ji Hanshi said in a calm tone.

Mr. Wu suddenly understood something and went to beg Wen Yan again: "Ms. Wen, I will reduce your purchase price by 10%. Please speak well of this to Mr. Ji!"

Wen Yan glanced at Ji Hanshi, raised her chin and said, "15%."

Mr. Wu looked embarrassed, "Well... okay."

Ji Hanshi curled the corners of his mouth. This woman really knows how to take advantage of the power of others.

He waved to the waiter and said, "Make me a bowl of millet porridge."

Soon, the waiter brought the millet porridge and Ji Hanshi placed it in front of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan frowned in disdain: "I don't want to drink."

"Want me to feed you?"

Ji Hanshi looked at her threateningly.