Du Jianzhou sneered a few times and said sarcastically: "What's the use of having a certificate? Why don't you two live separately?"
He deliberately emphasized the latter part just to anger him.
Jing Huaizhi turned around following his words and curled up the corners of his mouth: "My wife, she scolded you."
Zhuli: "..."
She walked slowly to Ren Xingyan, bent down and whispered a few words in her ear.
Ren Xingyan frowned slightly and almost shouted: "Aren't you coming back to live?"
Zhuli wanted to stuff all the uneaten chicken wings on the coffee table into her mouth, and put her index finger on her lips: "Keep your voice down, Suisui is still studying in the room."
Du Jianzhou felt an indelible bitterness in his chest and looked at Jing Huaizhi: "You win this game."
After that, Zhuli strode into the bedroom and said hello to Zhusuisui.
When he went out, Jing Huaizhi deliberately put his hands around Zhuli's waist and glanced at Du Jianzhou from time to time.
"gone."
On Bentley
Zhuli fastened her seat belt and glanced at the people around her slightly.
"Where to go?"
"Go home."
Jing Huaizhi started the car and answered casually.
She forced out a polite smile and said in a good voice, "Isn't Yuhe at your place? I'm going to go now..."
"It's over!"
Zhuli exclaimed and covered her face with her hands.
The driver turned the steering wheel, took the time to look at her and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"
She turned sideways and tried her best to look very calm when facing Jing Huai: "Your parents know about our marriage, so Yuhe should also..."
She didn't dare to think about Jing Yuhe's reaction after learning about her relationship with her brother.
Will he still call her a liar like that day?
"They traveled abroad."
"How about we confess."
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Jing Huaizhi immediately parked his car on the side of the road and activated his double flash.
There was a gentle smile on his lips: "Okay."
After getting Jing Yuhe without knowing it, Zhuli began to turn against others.
"Did I say something just now?"
He tightened his fingers slightly, shook his head slightly and stepped on the accelerator.
Half an hour later, they successfully arrived at the Jing family's old residence.
Zhuli crossed her arms and didn't want to get out of the car. She didn't like this place very much.
Jing Huaizhi didn't give her a chance to choose. He opened the passenger door and bent down to carry her to the bedroom.
As soon as her back touched the soft mattress, Zhuli started to feel sleepy for no reason.
A trace of pity flashed in his eyes but was quickly suppressed.
Lifting her chin, he kissed her gently.
"Can I discuss something with you?"
Zhuli rested his palms on the bed, his eyes filled with mist.
"explain."
Jing Huaizhi's broad body wrapped around her whole body, clasping her fingers and intertwining them.
She begged with red cheeks: "Can you let me go to bed early tonight? I have to go to work tomorrow."
Zhuli heard from Qin Han'er that they were busy with live broadcasts recently, and she was too embarrassed to continue her vacation.
He propped himself up, put some distance away from her and responded lazily: "So, hold on, time, time."
After finishing speaking, he pulled off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, threw them aside and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.
He leaned close and brushed the tip of her nose with his thin lips, and she hooked his neck in cooperation.
"Do you still dare to believe what others say in the future?"
Jing Huaizhi closed his eyes slightly and spoke unclearly.
"I don't dare anymore."
...
The next day, Zhuli was in a daze when she was hugged from behind, and she suddenly woke up.
Opening his eyes wide, he rolled over and fell into the man's arms.
"Five more minutes of sleep."
Jing Huaizhi stretched out his hand to smooth the messy hair on her forehead and lowered his voice.
She stretched and spoke slowly: "Can you please don't tell Yuhe about our relationship for the time being?"
Jing Huaizhi: "..."
"Give me a reason?"
He raised his eyebrows casually and spoke softly.
Zhuli raised her head and met his eyes, her voice was very soft: "Because we were also... fake."
Jing Huaizhi was silent for a few seconds after hearing her answer.
There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes: "Can you make it real?"
She didn't expect him to say that at all, so she pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.
Even if the photo was fake, he said it himself that she looked like Youyou's mother.
"Boss, are you..."
Meeting her eyes, Jing Huaizhi sneered and asked, "What is it?"
"You want to default on my balance payment!"
Speaking of this, Zhuli Yigulu sat up from the bed.
"What a stingy person! Even the CEO!"
She gave him a teasing look.
Seeing that the man beside him didn't refute, all the heartbeat that had finally aroused disappeared.
She no longer had any expectations for him and went into the bathroom to wash up in her slippers.
"The photo was posted by Jiang Zhizi."
"I don't know the people in the photo either."
It took him a long time to explain to the bathroom.
It was just covered up by the sound of running water. I don't know if the people inside heard it.
Jing Huaizhi pinched his eyebrows, feeling irritated in his heart.
Didn't she just want to remind him that he didn't deserve a significant other?
Operations
"What are you going to wear on the day of the annual meeting?"
Just after finishing a live broadcast, Qin Haner moved a chair and sat next to Zhuli and asked.
Zhuli's thoughts were all on what Jing Huaizhi said this morning. Since he didn't know them, why didn't he explain clearly.
"Pear." Seeing that she didn't respond, Qin Han'er continued to poke her twice.
"Ah? Let's talk about it later."
"Goddess of luck, please favor me. I hope I can meet a more handsome dance partner."
Qin Haner put his hands together as if praying.
Qisi Group’s annual meeting is held after New Year’s Day every year, except this year.
The men and women will be separated before the dance begins, and the lights in the banquet hall will be turned off for ten minutes when it officially begins.
This time period is also the time for everyone to combine freely.
Before leaving get off work, Qiao Jue stared at Zhuli's wrist for a long time.
Zhuli felt a little embarrassed and looked up at him: "What's wrong, Director Qiao?"
Qiao Jue's smile looked unusually shallow, "Don't you like the bracelet I gave you?"
Although he said it with a smile, there was a sense of loss that was hard to conceal on his face.
Her eyes wandered around uneasily, "I like it very much."
After saying that, I silently analyzed in my mind why he suddenly mentioned this matter.
Qiao Jue looked at her with wet eyes and said aggrievedly: "Then why didn't you take it with you?"
"I know the gift I gave you is not as good as Mr. Jing's. If you don't like it, you don't have to force it."
"Throw it away."
Zhuli stood opposite him and suddenly didn't recognize him.
After being confused for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "No."
When Qiao Jue heard Zhuli say this, he suddenly felt that he had hope again.
He immediately raised his head and stared at her seriously with expectant eyes: "Really?"
"How about you take it with you on the day of the annual meeting?"
