Originally, Jiang Yue should be sleeping at this point.
But she had a bit of insomnia tonight. She closed her eyes and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. After a while, she sat up again and turned on the light in the bedroom.
Jiang Yue blamed his insomnia on the cup of tea he drank tonight.
She put on a coat and went downstairs.
The servants in the villa did not rest that early. When they saw the wife coming downstairs late at night, they all had to work hard to serve her.
"Madam, if you need anything, just tell us."
Although my wife doesn't lose her temper much now, she vents her anger on them.
But my wife is still very picky on weekdays and has very high requirements for food and clothing. If something doesn't suit her taste, she won't say anything, but she will frown slightly, letting people know that she doesn't like it.
Jiang Yue wanted to be alone at this moment, so she said calmly: "You go back and rest, don't worry about me."
The living room fell silent.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright moonlight fell.
Jiang Yue took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, picked a tall glass that she liked, filled half of the glass, and took two sips.
It has a slightly astringent taste and a sweet aftertaste.
When Zhou Ji arrived home, he was faced with a wife who looked tipsy.
The woman was wearing a soft and silky suspender skirt, sitting lazily on the sofa. Her complexion was rosy, and her fair skin showed a light dark color.
Her eyes were filled with moist luster, and her eyes were dark and clear. She was lazily leaning on the pillow behind her, and her skirt was inadvertently piled up to her thighs.
There is no doubt that she is beautiful.
Zhou Ji casually put the black suit he took off aside. He loosely pulled off his tie and looked at her condescendingly, with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze that was bottomless.
Jiang Yue put down the goblet in his hand, raised his eyelids to glance at him, and then looked at the picture on the TV as if nothing had happened.
After a few seconds, he seemed to realize something.
Jiang Yue, who was slightly drunk, woke up. She looked at Zhou Ji again, her beautiful brows slowly wrinkled, and her voice sounded sticky, "Why are you back?"
Shouldn't he be in deep love with Zhao Shuyan right now and have a happy life?
Is it over already?
Jiang Yue couldn't help but glance down, but moved her eyes away for a moment. She slowly began to think about it. She remembered that Zhou Ji was still very...
how to say.
Very beastly.
Thinking of his body that almost looked like it had been crushed that day, and his voice that was unable to speak the next day, Jiang Yue took back the ridiculous idea he just had.
Zhou Ji whispered: "The dinner ended early."
Jiang Yue said, "Oh, she's not interested in any charity dinner."
However, when she didn't know what was going on tonight, she still had to ask for clarification. She didn't even know that she couldn't hide her thoughts at all, and her eyes wandered around, making her feel erratic and guilty.
Jiang Yue pretended to be natural, but actually asked very bluntly: "Is nothing going to happen tonight?"
This sentence just makes things clear.
It seemed as if he was clearly telling Zhou Ji that I had done something bad, I felt guilty now, and I wanted to inquire about the situation.
Zhou Ji stared at her face for a long time without saying a word, and said in a calm tone, "Are you curious?"
Jiang Yue didn't have much patience with Zhou Ji. If she had followed her previous temperament and asked her once and for all, she would never ask after him.
But this matter is more important.
It would be too bad if Zhou Ji didn't have anything happen to Zhao Shuyan.
"A little bit." There was already some dissatisfaction in Jiang Yue's tone, but her complaint also sounded delicate, "Hurry up, I'm already sleepy."
Zhou Ji twitched the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.
His wife was as stupid as ever.
If you do something bad, you won’t be able to hide it, it’s all written on your face.
At this moment, he is so impatient to know the result, and he looks scared and frightened, which is really ridiculous.
After a few moments of silence, the man said calmly: "Nothing happened."
Although Zhou Ji has no feelings for Jiang Yue, he will not question his wife for an outsider. No matter whether she did it or not, of course, it is very likely that it was done by her.
This is not the first time that she has been jealous and cruel.
But so far, Zhou Ji is still willing to help her settle it.
When Jiang Yue heard these words, her expression didn't improve much. She seemed particularly disappointed: "Didn't you and Zhao Shuyan do anything?"
You know the system is unreliable! ! !
It is said that the important plot of the male and female protagonists will never be changed, what about now?
But it seems that the heroine was not harmed.
Jiang Yue hopes for the stars and the moon, and hopes that Zhou Ji will fall in love with the heroine quickly so that she can live her own pure life.
Why is progress so slow?
Is there any heavenly justice?
Zhou Ji stared into her eyes, expressionless: "Do you really want something to happen between me and her?"
The man looked like a calm lake, but Jiang Yue's instinct made her aware of the danger. A chill ran down her back, and her intuition told her that Zhou Ji should be in a very unhappy mood at the moment.
Jiang Yue didn't have time to answer.
The housekeeper appeared in front of the two people under great pressure. Although he still remembered what his wife said last time and kicked Jiang Zhi out when he saw him, he obviously would not be so easy to dismiss tonight.
"Madam, your brother is making a noise to come in."
Jiang Yue sneered, "Tell him to get away."
Cold sweat broke out on the butler's forehead: "He said he has to ask you face to face if he has something."
Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows. He remembered that Jiang Yue was very kind to her brother. He had never hesitated to let someone go like he did tonight.
Zhou Ji could probably guess what was going on and asked the bodyguard to let Jiang Zhi in.
Jiang Zhigang sent Zhao Shuyan home and called Jiang Yue on the way back. He couldn't believe that he had been blocked by her.
When he came over, he naturally wanted to ask clearly in person.
In the living room, the atmosphere was tense.
There was deep anger and resentment in the eyes of the beautiful young man. He did not beat around the bush and asked directly: "Did you find someone to drug Zhao Shuyan's wine?"
His tone was cold.
It was so cold that it didn't feel like he was facing his relatives, but his enemies.
Jiang Yue's heart suddenly stung. She didn't like this subconscious reaction. She looked at him, not wanting to explain, and there was nothing to explain.
"Maybe I did it, how about that?"
Jiang Yue is not someone who would take the blame. In view of the uncertainty of the plot, she doesn't want to be angry at all until there is solid evidence.
Jiang Zhi originally thought that she would try her best to evade, making excuses but not daring to admit even a single bit.
I never thought that she would say such frank and indifferent words.
Jiang Yue's eyes were a little red, but she still looked at him coldly, the coldness in her eyes almost burning him.
He felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, and his lungs were blocked by the tide from all directions, making him unable to breathe.
The next second, I heard her say:
"Can you get out now? Big lover."
