After marrying a big guy who concealed his identity

"Not good." Two words are very decisive.

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped.

Ji Li said: "If you didn't have a chance before, there is no need to make up for it."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"You still blame us!" The voice trembled.

Ji Li didn't speak.

It took a long time before they met each other in relief: "Forget it, I can't keep up with people of your age at my age. It's a good thing for you to have your own ideas. Since you don't want to come back, I won't force you. But Xiao Li, you have to remember, The Ji family is your home, and your place will always be reserved here, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, and you will always return to the Ji family after a hundred years."

"Ah."

After a sound came down, the other side was quiet for a long time before sighing, and finally hung up the phone.

Ji Li lowered his eyes, and the shadows cast on his eyes.

"Why don't you agree with her?" Shen Shubai suddenly said.

Ji Li smiled bitterly, "Since you're married, you won't be divorced unless you mention it."

"Me too."

Ji Li paused for a moment, he looked up at Shen Shubai, the two looked at each other, their eyes were hot.

- He is serious.

Ji Li thought the moment he saw Shen Shu's white eyes.

……

The night came on schedule.

It is said that newlywed Yaner, Ji Li and Shen Shubai are in a special situation, they are just acquainted, and they are a little embarrassed.

After taking a shower, Ji Li shrank into the quilt and pretended to sleep when he said he was going to sleep.

After Shen Shubai came out of the shower, Ji Li really fell asleep.

Shen Shubai looked at Ji Li who was sleeping soundly, and stopped wiping his hair with his hands.

Ji Li lying on the bed was very thin, curled into a ball, his brows were slightly wrinkled when he was asleep.

A boy of this age should be flamboyant, but Ji Li is different...

Shen Shubai picked up the phone.

Special Assistant Wang: [File] [File]

Special Assistant Wang: [President, all the information about Master Ji Li is here. 】

Shen Shubai clicked to open the file.

Read it word for word from beginning to end.

It was scary to see the cold eyes in the end.

The last paragraph reads—

Three years ago, Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji made a will. If they die, 80.00% of their inheritance will go to their grandson Ji Yichen, 15.00% to their son Ji Feng, and 5.00% to their daughter-in-law Li Qin.

Ji Li was not mentioned in the will.

Looking at the person on the bed, Shen Shubai stood still, and it took a long time before he carefully lifted the quilt to go to bed and lie down.He carefully took Ji Li into his arms.

……

Ji Li was woken up by the sound of the alarm.

When he woke up, he woke up in Shen Shubai's arms, this was the first time he woke up and saw Shen Shubai, and Shen Shubai's reaction in the morning when he fell asleep was still...

Ji Li felt his face was hot, he moved carefully, but he didn't want to wake Shen Shubai up.

Slanted eyes slowly opened.

The twilight of the morning, sprinkled in.

"Morning." He watched Ji Li's mouth curl up.

Fengyan lost her vigor and became gentle.

Ji Li stared at him for a while, then said: "Morning."

The two looked at each other for a long time, until the alarm on Ji Li's mobile phone continued to ring, and Ji Li came back to his senses. He pushed Shen Shubai away and got out of bed in a panic.

"I, I have class in the morning, I have to leave first!! I'm going to be late!" For the class at 09:30 in the morning, his second alarm clock is set at [-]:[-]!

Shen Shubai looked at the people in turmoil with soft eyes.

……

He casually took a set of clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom to put them on casually, then hurried downstairs and rode a shared bicycle away.

Ji Li had just turned eighteen, a freshman, and was enrolled in the Finance Department of G University.

Today's class is the main professional class, so you can't be late.

But no matter how close the rented house is to the school, they cannot escape the fate of being late.

When Ji Li arrived at 35:5, he was [-] minutes late. The professor of this class was always on time.

He was about to go to the front door for training when his phone vibrated twice.

It was from a roommate.

An Xuan: [Don't go through the front door! 】

An Xuan: [We shouted for you. 】

An Xuan: [We are in the last row by the window. 】

After receiving the news, Ji Li stooped and slipped in through the back door quietly.

The professor was lecturing, but he didn't notice Ji Li. Ji Li safely came to the seat by the window and sat down.

"Why are you late today?" An Xuan asked.

"Aren't you the most active in class?" Fan Qing, another roommate, laughed.

Another roommate sitting in front turned around: "There are good students too..."

The voice stopped and turned sharply: "Is this dress on you from LV?"

The volume was a bit loud, and the professor on the podium looked at them: "The students by the window at the back don't want to go to class, so please go out!"

After being severely criticized by the teacher, several people shut their mouths. Chen Junhong, who was sitting in front, turned around and looked at the blackboard.

A few people looked obediently in class, and the professor continued to teach.

After a while, Chen Junhong lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and tapped it a few times.

All three of their phones vibrated.

A message was received in the group named [518 Dash Forward].

Chen Junhong: 【Lucky, is that dress on you real LV? 】

An Xuan and Fan Qing looked at each other, then at Ji Li.

Ji Li lowered his head and looked at the text message. When he went out, he casually put on his clothes and went out. He didn't expect to wear this dress because he didn't have time to see through it.

An Xuan: [Hahaha, what LV, we don't know what brand it is, but you can tell it at a glance if you know Junhong, and we only know if you say so. 】

Fan Qing: [Yes, yes, we are too low, we didn't notice it!Sure enough, rich people know a lot. 】

Chen Junhong: [Two dogs, LV can't see it?Such a big mark. 】

Ji Li watched them send, but did not reply to Chen Junhong's words, he didn't know what to say.

Because the clothes are fake, and because he can't afford real ones, as long as he has money, he will spend most of his money on high imitations, which also makes his daily life very difficult.

But even if most of the money is used to buy these things, these things are usually only worn outside of school, and I have never told anyone whether they are real or fake.

Now being asked, Ji Li can't say anything.After all, the clothes are fake, and he who buys fake clothes is vain both in the eyes of others and in his own eyes.

He couldn't tell whether the answer was false or true.

Chen Junhong: 【Is Lucky real? 】

Chen Junhong asked Aite Jili again.

Ji Li had no choice.

Lucky: [What do you think? 】

Chen Junhong: [I think it's fake. 】

Seeing this sentence, Ji Li understood that Chen Junhong actually already had the answer in his heart.

Lucky: [You think it is. 】

An Xuan and Fan Qing opened their eyes wide and looked at each other again. They lowered their heads and were about to round things up when Chen Junhong quickly sent a message.

Chen Junhong: [The clothes are fake like this, it’s fake at first glance, it doesn’t even count as a high imitation, the low imitation is better than yours, why don’t you buy it and wear it for real?Are you out of money?Tell me if you have no money, I will donate the clothes you don’t need! 】