Jiang Yue and Zhou Ji lived in a suite on the top floor, with two floors, and a kitchen downstairs.
Zhou Ji was like a roundworm in her stomach, as if he could guess that she would feel hungry when she woke up. He was a good cook, and the meals he cooked occasionally were very to Jiang Yue's taste.
It's not that greasy, nor is it bland and tasteless.
Jiang Yue went downstairs, where a man in home clothes was busy in the kitchen. His back was also somewhat handsome, with a narrow waist, long legs, and a good figure.
The soft light outlines the man's handsome facial features, making him look two-thirds lazy and three-thirds alluring.
Jiang Yue wore slippers and made no sound when walking. There were washed and cut fruits on the coffee table. She was just about to speak. The man in the kitchen seemed to feel something. He turned off the gas on the stove and looked back at her, as if to comfort a child. He came to coax her: "There are snacks in the living room, let's eat some to cushion our stomach."
In fact, you shouldn’t eat at this point in the night. If your stomach is not good, it will be difficult to digest.
In Zhou Ji's eyes, Jiang Yue is like a fragile porcelain doll, which will be broken if she is not careful. She can easily get injured or sick if she is not careful.
Even if he is careful, sometimes there are subtleties that he cannot notice.
Jiang Yue smelled the aroma of the noodles, and her stomach growled. She covered her stomach, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She licked her soft lips and looked at the pot in front of him eagerly: "Are you okay yet? I My stomach is growling with hunger.”
Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing, and slowly raised his lips. His smile had an indescribable alluring temptation. He said, "In one minute, the noodles will be out in no time."
Jiang Yue groaned and went back to the living room to eat snacks.
I opened two packages of coconut cake. I was so surprised for the first time that I couldn't help but open a few more packages.
Zhou Ji quickly cooked the noodles, and Jiang Yue's stomach was so round that she almost finished the soup.
She silently thought that even if Zhou Ji went bankrupt, she could still open a small restaurant to make a living, and her cooking skills were getting better and better.
If you insist on saying that there is something you can't bear to part with.
The only thing Jiang Yue couldn't bear to do was the food cooked by Zhou Ji, which was even more delicious than the average star-rated hotel.
She thought wildly again that if she gets divorced in the future, she should also be very rich. If she is really greedy for this, she can pay a lot of money to let Zhou Ji come to her house as a nanny and cook part-time.
The more she thought about it, the more she realized it was a feasible and good idea.
With a smart mind, there really is nothing that can faze her.
Zhou Ji didn't move a bite, and watched her finish eating the noodles quietly. Someone would clean up the dishes tomorrow, fearing that she would be too full to sleep, so the man took the initiative and said, "Watch a movie?"
Jiang Yue has no objection.
The master bedroom on the second floor has a curtain.
Zhou Ji also prepared champagne and red wine. Everything here was carefully prepared.
I don't know if it's a woman's intuition, but Jiang Yue feels that Zhou Ji seems to have something to say to her tonight, but this man has always been able to keep his composure, unlike her who can't hide things and can't bear to say it for a long time. come out.
Zhou Ji did have something to say to her tonight.
Like a delicate white bird that can't be grasped tightly, she spreads her radiant wings and flies higher and higher.
Zhou Ji had a lot to say to her. An arrogant person would willingly lower his head and never regain the lofty attitude he once had. He had already been captured by an indescribable heartbeat without even realizing it.
What love is, he can't explain.
But he was sure that he liked her.
Maybe it was because of her countless hard words but soft heart, or maybe he had already begun to fall for her when he saw her clear and innocent eyes.
She is squeamish, but not annoyingly arrogant.
She clearly has a kind heart, but she uses thorns to disguise herself and make it difficult to approach.
Zhou Ji liked her smile, and even her tears made him moved by it. His chest seemed to be ignited by a fire, and the raging love continued to expand and explode the moment the gate was released.
"Jiang Yue."
"Um?"
"I have something to tell you."
The love that was about to drown him would swallow up his breath if he didn't express it.
The man's face was calm. He was confessing for the first time in his life, and he didn't look nervous at all. He was as calm and steady as usual.
He took out the ring from nowhere.
It's his and her wedding rings.
It's just that the two of them had never worn it before. Jiang Yue didn't remember having a wedding ring with him at all. He said, "You haven't worn a ring in this time."
Jiang Yue looked at the ring, but she didn't take it.
He just lowered his eyes and stared blankly for a while.
The man's hand was hanging in the air. Inside the exquisite and beautiful brocade box was a platinum ring that looked brand new. There seemed to be words engraved on the inside, which I couldn't see clearly.
Zhou Ji's fingers were long and thin, with clear joints. Although her skin was pale, her hands looked extremely beautiful. The ring on her ring finger was full of lust.
He was silent, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Don't you like it?"
You can change it if you don't like it.
Change it to something she likes.
Expensive, sophisticated, beautiful.
Whatever.
The words in his heart had reached his throat. He moved forward, slowly held her wrist, and gently pinched her chin with his other hand. Looking at her in a daze, the words "I like you" were about to come out. , but was suddenly interrupted by her.
"I also have something to say to you."
Jiang Yue faced his calm and profound gaze, feeling as if she had been seen through. She also seemed to see a faint, fleeting sadness in these quiet black eyes.
He seemed a little sad.
For a moment, Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji seemed to like him.
There are countless details that are difficult to ignore.
The sharp corners of the house are wrapped in soft cloth, and the floor is covered with fluffy blankets to prevent her from being easily bumped into by her reckless nature.
When he was sick, Yi Bujie stayed with her to take care of him.
Remember her preferences, know what she likes to eat and what she doesn't eat.
There are always freshly blooming, delicate red roses at home.
When they are entangled, he will always take care of her feelings.
Messages are always answered quickly.
He gives everything he asks for, obeys everything, and has a subtle possessiveness.
Is this like it? It looks like it is.
"I also have something to say to you." Jiang Yue slowly took out her hand. She took out the divorce agreement that had been prepared and signed before and sent it to him. Her tone was as usual, as if she was talking about something trivial. : "Zhou Ji, let's get a divorce."
