She wanted to marry, and he was anxious

Ye Zhihan was sleeping when she suddenly felt an itch on her collarbone. She raised her hand and waved it, and the itch disappeared instantly, but it came back again a moment later.

She frowned and waved her hand again in dissatisfaction, and the itching sensation subsided again. However, not long after, the annoying itching sensation reappeared.

She was filled with displeasure and slowly opened her eyes, but suddenly she met the man's smiling eyes. For a moment, she stood there in a daze.

The man did not take his hand away from her collarbone. Instead, he gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead: "Good morning, Mrs. Ji." His voice was low and gentle, like the mellow sound of a cello.

Ye Zhihan was still a little confused. She looked at his gentle eyes and responded softly, "Good morning." Then, she realized belatedly that the itchy feeling on her collarbone was caused by Ji Hanzhou.

The scenes of last night flooded into his mind like a tide. Last night they almost did... Although they did not succeed in the end, except for that step, he did everything he should do.

Thinking of this, her face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple.

She silently pulled the quilt over her face, only to hear a muffled laugh from above her head: "Mrs. Ji, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?" As he spoke, he gently pulled back the quilt, revealing her flushed little face: "But I am afraid."

Ye Zhihan felt her heart was about to beat to her throat, and her throat was extremely dry. The man in front of her was like a big furnace, baking her whole body hot.

"Mrs. Ji's face is so red, have you thought of something?" Ji Hanzhou deliberately leaned close to her ear and whispered in her ear. "Mrs. Ji hurt me so badly last night. This is the second time."

"And each time it gets more severe than the last time."

"Mrs. Ji, how long will you make me wait, huh?" As he spoke, his warm breath sprayed on her earlobe, and finally he even licked her earlobe with evil intentions.

At this moment, she was like a fish out of water, her red lips slightly parted, breathing deeply to absorb more oxygen.

"I'll get up first." She used all her strength to push away the man beside her. Now she urgently needed to leave this space where she could drown at any time.

Unexpectedly, she almost fell down when she put on her shoes and was about to leave. She bit her lower lip and thought to herself that it was embarrassing.

Ji Hanzhou looked at her departing back, then looked at his own belly and laughed at himself.

Ye Zhihan came to the bathroom and was shocked when he saw himself in the mirror.

His neck and collarbone were covered with dense red marks, and there was one where Ji Hanzhou had just touched.

Thinking back to last night, she pulled open her collar and took a look, but she immediately looked away after just one glance, not daring to look again.

Today she lingered in the bathroom for a long time, preparing herself mentally for how to face Ji Hanzhou later. When she went downstairs hesitantly and pretended to be calm, Ji Hanzhou was already dressed and waiting for her at the dining table.

He returned to his usual dignified appearance, as if nothing that had just happened had happened.

When Ji Hanzhou saw that she was wearing a beige turtleneck top today, he raised his eyebrows calmly, picked up the milk beside him and took a sip, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in the cup.

In the car, Ye Zhihan deliberately leaned against the wall. She felt that she needed to keep a little distance from Ji Hanzhou now, otherwise if Ji Hanzhou sold her out one day, she would probably have to help him count the money.

Thinking of this, she moved a little closer to herself until there was no way to escape.

Ji Hanzhou looked at the gap between the two of them, somewhat confused. But no matter what the reason was, he only knew one thing, that is, his wife couldn't be so far away from him.

He stretched out his long arm and pulled Ye Zhihan over. "Ah." Ye Zhihan exclaimed softly, and he was already sitting on Ji Hanzhou's lap. The driver, Xiao Chen, had already raised the partition for the two of them.

Ji Hanzhou held her tightly in his arms and gently played with the hair by her ears: "Madam, why are you so far away from me?"

It came again and again. Ye Zhihan secretly swore in her heart that she would not be teased by him again this time.

Suddenly, she remembered the video Wen Yining sent her when they just got married, and she suddenly had an idea.

She stretched out her slender jade finger, and gently scraped the man's Adam's apple with the tip of her index finger. She imitated the man's usual behavior, slowly leaned over, and exhaled sweetly: "Now? Is it close enough?"

"Stop it." The man held her troublesome little hand in his palm. She didn't get angry, and stretched out her other hand, circled the second button of his shirt, and then slowly moved it down. The troublesome hand was caught again.

She felt Ji Hanzhou's chest vibrating, and he let out a low, muffled laugh: "Madam, stop making trouble."

Ye Zhihan saw that she had been teasing for so long and it seemed that she had not affected the man in front of her at all. She was a little annoyed and wanted to get off him. However, Ji Hanzhou hugged her tightly before her, and scratched her cheek lightly with his index finger: "This is what Madam asked for."

He slowly lowered his head and his eyes gradually closed. Just when he was about to taste the sweetness, he was blocked.

He opened his eyes somewhat dissatisfiedly, and saw the woman touching his lips with her little hand, with a triumphant smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" he asked hoarsely.

Ye Zhihan quickly broke free from his embrace and said, "Don't smudge my lipstick."

Ignoring Ji Hanzhou's gaze, she took out a makeup mirror from her bag, looked around, and only stopped when she was satisfied.

At this moment, the car stopped and Ye Zhihan quickly ran out of the car. Ji Hanzhou looked at her back and laughed helplessly: "She actually learned bad habits."

Jiang Zhexu held his phone in his hand, as if petrified, and barely changed his movements. The hot tea beside him had already gone cold, but he was oblivious. He smoked one cigarette after another, his eyes fixed on the chat history on his phone.

A week ago, on the third day after Ji Yunxi's breakup, he asked Ji Yunxi out for dinner, but was rejected. Three days ago, he asked her out again, but was rejected again. He looked at the few chat records on the chat page, took a deep puff of cigarette, and his fingers jumped quickly on the input keyboard.

【Are you free tonight? 】

About an hour and a half later, the other party replied: [Sorry, Brother Zhexu, I have to work overtime today. ]

Jiang Zhexu: [Then I'll treat you to a movie tonight. ]

Another hour later, Ji Yunxi replied: [I may have to work overtime until late, I want to go back and rest early. ]

Jiang Zhexu: [Okay, take care of yourself and don’t get too tired.]

After finishing a cigarette, Jiang Zhexu extinguished the butt and lit another one. In the smoke, it was hard to tell what his mood was at the moment.