Jiang Yue is a free wind and a sensitive little butterfly.
Butterflies are fragile, but they have the softest heart. Countless loved and cherished details allow this little butterfly to perch on this branch.
Jiang Yue can also tell whether love is sincere or not.
Since she likes Zhou Ji, she might as well give it a try first.
If you fall in love, you fall in love. She is not afraid of being let down. She can leave at any time.
Jiang Yue felt the arms around her waist tightening.
She clenched the cuffs of his shirt until it was a little wrinkled, and unbuttoned a few buttons on the top of the shirt in a lazy and leisurely way. The thin fabric faintly highlighted the lines of the man's waist and abdomen. She sat on him, and her shirt was tangled in just now. , inadvertently rolled up, and the snow-white slender waist accidentally exposed, soft and beautiful.
Her palm accidentally touched the belt between the man's waist and abdomen, and the cold metal made her shiver.
Zhou Ji grabbed her hand and stared at her with his dark eyes, as if a raging hurricane had passed through his eyes. He still wore their wedding rings on his fingers, and the metal ring was particularly eye-catching. He said, "Okay. "
After calming down for a few seconds, Zhou Ji spoke again. Zhou Ji's throat was still tight and hoarse, and he seemed to be trembling slightly. He said, "It's my pleasure."
Jiang Yue didn't know how long this love could last.
She has never loved anyone, and she doesn't know if her love is loyal. She may soon fall in love with someone else. By then, of course, she will also tell Zhou Ji that she wants to separate.
But at least for now.
She still likes him.
What if she becomes very affectionate and still likes Zhou Ji by the end of the story?
Jiang Yue has not thought about what will happen in the future.
Will Zhou Ji believe her origin? Do you think she is talking nonsense? Or even if he believed her and believed that she was the princess from a thousand years ago, would he be willing to return to Jiang Country with her?
Jiang Yue couldn't think clearly, so she stopped thinking about it.
Every story will have an ending at the end, whether it is good or bad, there will be an outcome in the end.
She chose to let nature take its course.
After all, she will never wrong herself. Even love cannot make her grovel and sacrifice herself.
The movie has come to an end.
The protagonist defeats the villain, and everyone is happy.
Jiang Yue reached out to get the remote control when she was pushed down on the sofa. In a daze, she thought that she really shouldn't drink the glass of red wine tonight.
Drinking makes things worse.
Alcohol makes people impulsive!
Jiang Yue almost suspected that Zhou Ji had ulterior motives.
During dinner, he helped her hold back the wine. Why were you willing to let her have a small drink just now?
But soon, Jiang Yue no longer had the time to think about it.
She was like an overturned swaying boat, capsized by the waves of the lake.
In the end, Jiang Yue didn't remember when she was carried back to the guest bedroom. She had a dreamless night and slept until the next morning.
Next to her pillow lay her fully charged mobile phone.
Jiang Yue woke up tired. She still felt very tired after sleeping for ten hours. She turned on her phone and saw several missed calls from Qin Zhao.
Qin Zhao sent her a message last night, and she forgot when her cell phone was muted. She didn't hear the notification sound.
Oh, Jiang Yue remembered.
It seemed that while she was playing cards, her cell phone rang twice. Zhou Ji kindly reminded her that she should not be distracted during the card game, as she would easily lose if she was half-hearted.
Jiang Yue didn't think much and turned her phone on silent.
Qin Zhao hadn't contacted her last night, and to be honest, he wasn't worried. Since it was Zhou Ji who took the person out, there was no need to worry about safety.
If he loses people, he will naturally not be kind.
Jiang Yue's note to Qin Zhao was his name.
Qin Zhao: [What time will you be back? I'll drive to pick you up. 】
Qin Zhao: [Send me the address of the manor. I’ll go there now. 】
Qin Zhao: [Don’t believe Zhou Ji’s words, don’t believe a word of it. 】
Qin Zhao: [Remember to lock the door when you go to bed at night, and add more locks. 】
Every few minutes or ten minutes, Qin Zhao sent her a message, and there were more than a dozen messages intermittently.
Jiang Yue only replied to him now: [Sorry brother, I didn't see it last night. 】
Qin Zhao replied almost instantly: [Are you awake? 】
Immediately afterwards, the man sent another voice message: "Did you go to bed early last night?"
Jiang Yue didn't like to lie, so she told the truth: "No, I was playing cards at the time and turned on mute."
Qin Zhao's call came in the next second. After the call was answered, he didn't ask anything else and just said: "I'll drive to pick you up now."
He had found the address.
Jiang Yue felt that there was no need to mobilize so much troops, and it was still a working day. "No need, Zhou Ji will be my driver."
Speaking of Zhou Ji, Qin Zhao had to ask something: "I called you early last night and he answered the phone. Can you explain me?"
At around one o'clock in the morning, another man answered her phone, and it was self-evident.
Zhou Ji didn't say anything ambiguous, and stated in a calm tone: "You can call me again tomorrow. She won't be able to pick up tonight."
Qin Zhao had to admit it even if he didn't admit it, he was indeed a sister-in-law.
And relatively speaking, he is the kind of person who has a strong control over his sister. He often can't help but want to impose what he thinks is good on her and force it on her.
Even though Qin Zhao had controlled his morbid psychology during this period, it didn't mean that he could calmly accept the fact that Zhou Ji answered the phone for his sister late at night.
Qin Zhao, who had always been dignified and calm, was not polite on the phone: "Zhou Ji, don't die in my hands in the future."
Qin Zhao didn't sleep much all night.
When I went to work early in the morning, my face was so cold that even the assistant didn't dare to say anything.
Since Qin Zhao took the initiative to ask, Jiang Yue didn't intend to hide it. She said, "Brother, Zhou Ji is my boyfriend now."
She originally wanted to say directly——
She and Zhou Ji slept together last night.
This seems too straightforward and inappropriate.
Therefore, Jiang Yue chose a more euphemistic way of speaking.
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the sunshine outside the window highlighted the girl's bright smile. At least at this moment, she had this moment of happiness. She said, "We are in love now."
As for how to talk about love specifically.
She hasn't talked about it, so I don't know.
There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone, and even breathing could not be heard.
Qin Zhao squeezed the phone tightly, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat: "Well, as long as you like him."
Put aside prejudice and years of non-dealing.
Zhou Ji is at least one of the few clean men in this circle.