Ji Yanqing glanced at him lightly, nodded to him lightly, and made no more unnecessary movements.
Wang Mo couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and he took back his hand.
Father Shen coughed lightly and said, "Jiaojiao, Wang Mo finally came to our house. Why don't you spend the afternoon playing around with me?"
Wang Mo was also very wise and invited her: "Jiaojiao, can I treat you to dinner at noon?"
Shen Jiao hesitated for a moment: "Ah... ok."
After agreeing, she seemed to have thought of something else. She pulled up the collar of her coat, her expression a little unnatural, and said, "But... just wait for me."
Wang Mo responded, then sat back on the sofa and continued to chat with Father Shen.
…
Shen Jiao stood in front of the bathroom mirror and checked whether the marks on her neck were exposed.
She was so focused on watching that she didn't notice that the door behind her opened quietly.
Shen Jiao was startled when she saw someone suddenly appear in the mirror.
"Why are you here?"
Ji Yanqing stood behind her and stroked her neck with his fingers along the open collar. The snow-white skin under the palms was covered with bright red marks.
The fingertips were slightly cold, and even if they suddenly touched it on this hot summer day, Shen Jiao was excited.
Ji Yanqing chuckled upon seeing this, raised his eyes, and looked at her in the mirror.
Shen Jiao keenly smelled the danger, turned around and wanted to escape, but before she could run two steps, she was suddenly grabbed by an arm around her waist and pulled back.
"ah--"
Tightening his arms, Ji Yanqing easily picked her up and placed her on the sink.
The man put his arms around her waist and held her in place, unable to escape at all.
Shen Jiao asked him in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"
Ji Yanqing held her in his arms, lowered his head to her ear, and said in a harsh tone, "You want to take my traces with you on a blind date with another man?"
Shen Jiao: "..."
"No...it's not a blind date. It's just a meal...ugh!"
The unfinished words turned into breathy sounds floating in the air.
Ji Yanqing suddenly took her earlobe in his mouth, and his soft and hot tongue slid against her auricle, making it wet. Her teeth were biting gently without any force, but it made her whole body feel weak.
"Ah."
Ji Yanqing sneered, wondering if he was laughing at her naivety.
"The man outside looks at you and wants to eat you. Do you think he wants to eat or eat you?"
Shen Jiao: "..."
Shen Jiao pursed her lips and turned her head to avoid it, "How can there be..."
Ji Yanqing stared at her for a while, then suddenly became cruel and bit her neck.
Shen Jiao couldn't help but cry out in pain.
It was quiet outside for a while, and then there was a knock on the door.
Wang Wei heard some noise and rushed over, knocked on the door and asked thoughtfully: "Jiaojiao? Are you okay?"
After a while, her reply came, "No, it's okay."
Shen Jiao's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She was afraid of being discovered, so she whispered to Ji Yanqing: "Let me go!"
Hearing Wang Mo's voice, Ji Yanqing's heart burned with jealousy, and she said coldly, "Should we let him come in to see what our relationship is like?"
"How dare you!" Shen Jiao raised her eyes and glared at him.
Her eyes were always bright when she glared at people, and her eyelashes were raised high. In Ji Yanqing's eyes, she looked like a kitten with fried hair.
Shen Jiao pushed him further away and was about to jump off the sink. Unexpectedly, her legs were still as weak as noodles, and she suddenly couldn't hold up and fell to the ground.
Ji Yanqing held her waist and sneered, "Can't you stand it anymore?"
Shen Jiao blushed and ignored him. After standing up straight, she looked in the mirror again and found another tooth mark on her neck, as if it was marked with his exclusive mark.
Could it be that Ji Yanqing was born in the year of dog? There was almost no good spot left on her neck.
She moved some hair down to her ears to cover the mark, as long as she didn't move too much, it wouldn't be exposed.
After Shen Jiao finished tidying up, she saw the culprit's well-dressed and calm look. Comparing it with herself, Shen Jiao became more and more angry as she thought about it, so she kicked Ji Yanqing before leaving.
Wang Mo saw her coming out and immediately stood up: "Jiaojiao, have you packed up?"
"Um."
"Then let's go."
Shen Jiao nodded, and the two of them walked towards the door.
After only a few steps, Ji Yanqing suddenly stepped in, pulled Shen Jiao to his side forcefully and domineeringly, and said, "I haven't eaten either, so let's join you on the way."
…
The place where Wang Mo brought them was a private restaurant with a quiet environment and good privacy. All the guests there were dignitaries.
Shen Jiao sat obediently on the stool, staring down at the lines on the table, not daring to move.
Ji Yanqing sat next to her, and Wang Mo sat opposite her.
Is there anything more embarrassing in the world than this? !
Shen Jiao looked at it for a while and felt her eyes were dazzled. Then she raised her head and looked left and right. She accidentally met Wang Mo's eyes, and the other party immediately gave her a bright smile.
Shen Jiao: "..."
Shen Jiao forced a smile in response to him.
The cold look from beside her made her sit on pins and needles. Shen Jiao looked away angrily, but she didn't know what to say to ease the embarrassment, so she had to pick up the teacup and pretend to be busy drinking water.
"Jiaojiao, look at what you want to eat." Wang Mo handed her the menu.
Shen Jiao waved her hand, "No need, I can do whatever you want, just order it."
"Then..." Wang Mo looked at Shen Jiao's "brother" again. He didn't know what to call him at the moment, so he handed over the menu directly, "Is there anything you want to order?"
Ji Yanqing took the menu, looked at it a few times, and ordered the simplest plate of boiled shrimp.
Wang Mo: "That's the only one? Isn't there anything else?"
"Yeah. Jiaojiao loves to eat."
Shen Jiao, who was sitting silently on the sidelines: Why does it involve me again?
Wang Mo was stunned, "Oh, that's it."
…
After all the dishes were served, Ji Yanqing kept peeling shrimps for Shen Jiao without even taking a bite. He peeled it off quickly and well, looking very skilled, as if he had done it many times.
Shen Jiao stared at the prawns in the bowl, feeling tangled in her heart. Unknowingly, the little angel and the little devil appeared again.
Little Devil: A gentleman doesn’t eat what he comes to!
Little Angel: But this is a shrimp.
Little Devil: If you eat this shrimp, it means you forgive him! Aren't you still angry with him?
Little Angel: But this is a shrimp.
little devil:…….
In the end, the little angel won the victory, so Shen Jiao enjoyed it happily.
Watching the two people interacting as if no one was watching, Wang Mo vaguely felt like a huge light bulb.
Wang Mo had a vague feeling that Ji Yanqing was hostile to him, but because of Ji Yanqing's brother status, he told himself not to think too much.
So Wang Mo tried his best to ignore Ji Yanqing's existence and talked to Shen Jiao.
He began to talk about his experience of studying and starting a business abroad. He talked about how much he earned in a year and how many employees he had. There was a hint of showing off in his words.
Shen Jiao was very supportive: "Wow! Really? It's so amazing!"
Wang Mo felt a little carried away when Shen Jiao praised him, "It's not that great."
He started talking about how hard it was for him to start his own business, and how he encountered unkind people and almost couldn't continue.
Shen Jiao: "Huh? Why are those people like this?"
Wang Mo became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and started talking about stocks, funds and so on.
Shen Jiao: "Oh, that's it."
He also talked about what happened when he was a child. However, those things happened when the original owner was a child. Shen Jiao didn't feel anything at all. She only felt sleepy after hearing them.
"That happened a long time ago, so it's normal if you don't remember. But now that I'm back, we can hang out often in the future."
"Uh-huh."
The tea was quite delicious, and Shen Jiao picked it up again and drank it slowly.
Wang Mo didn't seem to notice Shen Jiao's perfunctory reply to him, and just thought he had met someone who really understood him. He was excited and invited her warmly, "By the way, there is an art exhibition this afternoon. I happen to have two tickets. Let's go together."
