The banquet ceremony only felt that the evil thoughts in his heart were too ridiculous. He tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.
the other side.
Ji Mohan, who was frustrated by Madam Ji, returned to the capital and went to a bar with some friends. By the time he got home, it was already late at night.
Ji Mohan was drunk. He opened the door in a daze and was about to turn on the light when a soft touch came up from behind him.
"Brother Mo Han, you are finally back."
Ji Mohan was startled when he heard the familiar voice, and he called tentatively: "Yixin?"
"Brother Mo Han, it's me."
Ji Mohan held the hand at his waist and pulled Jiang Yixin in front of him.
Snapped--
He pressed the switch, and the dark room suddenly lit up, and Jiang Yixin's face could be seen clearly.
Jiang Yixin knew the password of Ji Mohan's home. After listening to Xiang Yurou's advice, she drove to Ji Mohan's home, hoping to get pregnant with Ji Mohan's child as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the wait lasted for several hours, and Ji Mohan did not return until late at night.
Ji Mohan's whole body was tainted with the strong smell of alcohol. He looked at Jiang Yixin drowsily: "Yixin, why are you here?"
"I was afraid that Brother Mo Han would be unhappy, so I came here to take a look. Brother Mo Han, you are drunk. I will help you to the bed."
After Jiang Yixin finished speaking, she held Ji Mohan's arm and walked to the bedroom. Ji Mohan's mind was groggy, so he let Jiang Yixin help him to the bedroom.
With a pop, Ji Mohan's tall body fell onto the soft bed, and Jiang Yixin also fell beside him.
"Water, water."
Ji Mohan frowned and kept mumbling for water.
Jiang Yixin hurriedly got up and ran to the living room. When she returned to the bedroom with the cup, Ji Mohan had already pulled away his tie, revealing his strong chest muscles.
Jiang Yixin's face turned red.
When she thought that she would become brother Mo Han's woman tonight, she was both nervous and looking forward to it.
She had already planned before coming here to find a reason to get Brother Mo Han drunk, creating the illusion of drunken sex.
In this way, she can become the forced victim, making Brother Mo Han feel guilty about her, and he will love her even more in the future.
Now that Brother Mo Han has made her drunk without her taking any action, God helps her!
Jiang Yixin climbed onto the bed with a cup, lifted Ji Mohan's head and let him take a few sips.
After drinking a glass of water, the dry pain in Ji Mohan's throat finally felt better.
He lay on the bed with a big character, the alcohol had numbed his nerves, and his eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them.
Jiang Yixin put the cup aside, stripped herself completely naked, and climbed onto Ji Mohan naked.
"Brother Mo Han~"
Jiang Yixin tried her best to tease the drunken Ji Mohan, but was soon turned over and pinned down by Ji Mohan.
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The next day, the alarm clock woke Jiang Jingyu.
She drowsily stretched out her arm to turn off the alarm clock, but she couldn't reach her phone after pulling for a while, and finally she could only forcefully open her eyes.
After seeing the ceiling above her head, she sat up.
Wasn't she in the study last night? Why did you run back to the room? Did you bring her back from the quarterly banquet?
Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Jingyu quickly climbed out of bed.
She wants to take the car!
Narrow spaces are the easiest way to get closer to each other!
Jiang Jingyu quickly picked out a small skirt and put it on, then put on fake makeup and watermelon-colored lipstick.
When she ran from the second floor to the living room, Ji Yanli had just finished breakfast and was getting up to go to the company.
"Mr. Ji, can you take me with you?"
Ji Yanli, who had just put on his suit jacket, was already back to normal, looking at Jiang Jingyu like an elder.
"Eat breakfast first and ask the driver to take you off later."
Jiang Jingyu casually took a custard bun and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "I've finished eating!"
After saying that, he hiccupped.
Seeing this, Ma Liu hurriedly handed over the milk: "Ms. Jiang, eat slowly. Drink some milk and squeeze it quickly!"
Jiang Jingyu took the milk and drank a few sips, finally suppressing the tension in her heart.
She drank too quickly, and the milk flowed down the corner of her mouth. Upon seeing this, Liu's mother was about to get her a tissue to wipe it with, but Jiang Jingyu took out a handkerchief from her bag.
Ji Yanli was stunned when she saw the familiar handkerchief. This handkerchief was given to her by him at the cemetery.
Jiang Jingyu wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. When she looked at Ji Yanli, she looked a little embarrassed and held the handkerchief in her palm.
"Well, wait until I wash the handkerchief before returning it to Mr. Ji!"
"Keep it."
Ji Yanli turned around and walked out, Jiang Jingyu followed behind him.
Not long after the two got in the car, Jiang Jingyu yawned profusely and started to doze off little by little.
Seeing that her forehead was about to hit the backrest of the seat in front of her, Ji Yanli subconsciously stretched out her hand to block the backrest, and soon there was a smooth touch in her palm.
Jiang Jingyu didn't open her eyes and rubbed her forehead against the palm of his hand.
A tingling current instantly swept through the whole body from the palm of Ji Yanli's hand.
Because Jiang Jingyu's body was leaning forward, the waves behind her fell from her back to her chest with her movements, and her neck covered by black hair was looming.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Jingyu, whose forehead was pressed against his palm. The girl's eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes drooping like crow feathers, leaving a shallow shadow under her eyes.
When he saw her delicate and flowery profile, the memory of last night suddenly came to mind.
Ji Yanli took a deep breath and looked back at the edge of betrayal.
His big palm was still pressed against the backrest, letting Jiang Jingyu's forehead rest against it, and he didn't take it back until his palm went numb.
I don't know what the wheels of the car hit, and the car suddenly bumped. Ji Yanli could clearly feel the smooth forehead wrinkled slightly in the palm of his hand.
Seeing that Jiang Jingyu was about to wake up, Ji Yanli was about to take his hand back when the back of his hand was suddenly held by a boneless hand.
The light in the car gradually dimmed, and the girl beside him suddenly turned her head, her eyes were watery, and she seemed to be smiling faintly, spreading quietly like ripples, tugging at the heartstrings silently.
Jiang Jingyu held Ji Yanli's hand tightly and looked sideways at him.
Under Ji Yanli's gaze, her red lips opened slightly.
"Mr. Ji's hands are so warm."
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