Zhou Ji set Jiang Yue's account as a special reminder.
As soon as she posted on Weibo, his phone screen lit up and he received an update notification.
Clicking through it, it was at dusk that she sat on the steps of the racecourse and looked at her profile in the distance. The moment when her black hair was flying was frozen in this frame-by-frame photo.
She held her chin up as if she was thinking about something important.
Those beautiful black eyes seemed to be full of people, but they seemed not to pay attention to anyone.
Zhou Ji lowered her eyes, her eyes fixed on this photo for a long time, but her heart felt like a heavy stone, penetrating through the flesh and blood with an instant sting that lasted endlessly.
He couldn't explain why he felt so uncomfortable when he saw her looking like this.
Maybe he didn't like to see her expression like this, so he felt so uncomfortable.
Zhou Ji had been sending her messages every day for the past three days, but she basically couldn't read them back. She might only selectively reply with a few words when she was bored. Her impatience seemed to be visible through the screen.
--【knew. 】
--【oh. 】
——[Okay, that’s enough, you’ve said it eight hundred times. 】
In fact, the messages Zhou Ji sent her were nothing.
They were just reminders, such as reminding her to take medicine, drink plenty of water, not to be picky about eating green leafy vegetables, not to read in the sun, and not to lie on her side looking at her mobile phone.
Maybe it was just nagging her too much that made her feel bored.
Assistant Shen came into the office to report on his itinerary. Before he could finish talking about work, he was abruptly interrupted by a man.
I thought it was something important.
As a result, I heard the CEO sincerely ask: "How much do you think Jiang Yue loves me now?"
Assistant Shen: "..."
Why did I just ask a question?
He was sweating profusely and didn't know how to answer.
Tell the truth, fearing that the president will be unhappy.
If you tell lies, you are afraid that the CEO will be innocent.
Zhou Ji turned the pen between her fingers carelessly. Her expression looked pleasant, calm and indifferent, as if she just asked a question that was easy to answer.
It doesn't matter if the answer is something he doesn't want to hear.
"I don't think she likes me as much as she used to."
Assistant Shen calmed down and was about to say that it was normal for feelings to fade over time. The words came to his lips before he had a chance to say them out.
He was forced to face the oppressive eyes of his superior, who looked at him with an extremely light but invisible edge.
Assistant Shen immediately changed his mind: "How could that be? I think your wife still loves you very much and cares about you very much."
There's nothing you can't say to keep your job.
Zhou Ji seemed to have heard a satisfactory answer, her eyebrows relaxed, and she agreed.
Assistant Shen breathed a sigh of relief and continued the unfinished report. When he came out of the president's office, his back was covered in cold sweat.
Zhou Ji dialed Jiang Yue's number, but no one answered as expected.
The man picked up his suit jacket that was lying on the sofa and left the company.
When Zhou Ji arrived home, Jiang Yue was playing with her new flower seeds in the yard. There was a glass greenhouse in the backyard specially used for growing flowers.
Jiang Yue squatted on the ground, dug a hole in the small flower pot with a small shovel in her hand, and scattered the flower seeds in. Her originally fair and clean face was inevitably stained with some dust.
The woman didn't take it seriously and wiped the dirt on her face with her sleeves, which made her face even dirtier.
Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing when he saw her making herself look like a little cat.
Jiang Yue heard the footsteps behind her and subconsciously turned her face away. When she saw this familiar face, she calmly played with the flower seeds she had just planted.
Zhou Ji grabbed her wrist without saying a word, and carefully wiped her face clean with a handkerchief: "Okay, it's clean."
Jiang Yue still remembered that in the beginning, Zhou Ji didn't go home very often, and he never rushed to her presence to make his presence felt.
He became really weird during this time.
Not only did he come home from get off work on time every day, but he also liked to appear in front of her, meddle with things, ask questions, and talk more.
She didn't like this at all.
But Zhou Ji seemed to be enjoying it. He seemed to be trying to please her?
Although many people tried to please her in the palace before, Jiang Yue also knew that they all flattered her just because of her status as the eldest princess and wanted to get benefits from her.
But what benefit can Zhou Ji get from her now?
She had nothing to give him.
I don't even want to be nice to him.
Jiang Yue withdrew her hand. After planting the flowers, she left the flower room.
Zhou Ji didn't follow her closely, but stayed to look at the flowers she had planted just now. She was probably not very good at doing these things, and she forgot to water them after sowing the seeds.
Zhou Ji watered her flowers. Before leaving, she called the servant in charge of the flower room and said in a calm tone: "Don't help her raise the flowers to death."
Otherwise, with her temperament, she would be in trouble for a long time.
Although Jiang Yue seemed arrogant and ruthless on the surface, she didn't realize that she actually had a very soft heart.
People who have too much sympathy will always be easily sad.
On a rainy day, she met a few homeless little stray cats on the roadside. Even if she bought snacks for the stray cats, she would still be unhappy for a long time.
It was as if she herself was a stray kitten soaked by the rain.
If her flowers failed to survive, she would probably be sad for a long time.
"Sir, we must pay attention."
"If she really can't feed her, you can secretly replace her with two good ones."
"Okay, sir."
*
Jiang Yue had washed her hands and was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room. The TV drama "Gong Dou", which she was interested in recently, was playing on the TV.
She watched with great interest, and the bags of potato chips in her arms became empty one after another.
Before she knew it, she had eaten up the only snacks in her son's snack cabinet.
While she was looking fascinated, her cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, and she answered the phone with a sense of resentment that she had been interrupted.
"Yueyue, it's your uncle's birthday in a few days. You have to come back, right?"
It was the voice of a very unfamiliar middle-aged woman.
It sounded like she was her aunt.
"I know you and your mother have been having conflicts recently, but how can mother and daughter have an overnight feud? You can take this opportunity to have a good talk, don't you think?"
What this aunt said sounded like she was a good person.
But Jiang Yue remembered that the entire family of the original owner were all vampires, greedily absorbing the little blood left on her body. It seemed as if she should take the money to support this large family.
It took a long time to wait for her answer, and my aunt was afraid that she would be so cruel that she would stop caring about anything.
This is not possible, her husband still needs money for medical treatment and medicine, and she also has her eye on a store. The money cannot be taken out by others, and it is not money at all for Jiang Yue, who married into a wealthy family.
Jiang Yue now sympathizes with the original owner of this body. No one around her treats her sincerely. Everyone is making their own plans.
This can be said to be a case of being deceived by others.
Jiang Yue asked: "Did she ask you to come to me?"
Auntie hesitated, but it was true if she didn't deny it.
Jiang Yue chuckled lightly, and even guessed that the original owner's mother was next to her. After a pause, Jiang Yue curled her lips and said unhurriedly: "I have all the phone calls and text messages she used to blackmail me last time. , don’t mess with me, otherwise you will let her explain to the judge in court next time.”
After saying that, there was deathly silence on the other end.
They cannot withstand intimidation and are afraid of going to jail.
Auntie hung up the phone in a panic, while Jiang Yue continued to watch her palace drama.
She had to think of a way to fight Zhou Ji away.
Zhou Ji seemed to be walking without any sound of footsteps, and he sat next to her unknowingly. If he remembered correctly, she had watched this drama many times.
Is it that pretty?
Let’s not mention this for now.
Zhou Ji still had something serious to say to her: "I have already changed my child's piano teacher. That teacher Zhao won't be able to attend class even after his leg injury has healed."
Now Mrs. Zhou is soft-hearted and thin-skinned.
I'm sorry to fire someone I don't like.
But Zhou Ji, who is cold-blooded and ruthless, is not merciful, and occasionally is willing to be the villain for Mrs. Zhou in order to please her.
