Ji Wanrong really hated that he didn't move quickly.
If she had moved faster and pinched Ji Yunyao's pretentious slender fingers in the crack of the door, she would not have to face her face now.
But Ji Yunyao quickly dodged out and blocked the door with her body, making it impossible for Ji Wanrong to pinch her hand again.
"Sister! It really scared me to death. This door almost caught my hand. But sister, it doesn't matter. I understand you. You must not have done it on purpose."
Ji Wanrong folded his hands on his chest, leaned against the door, and raised his eyebrows at her: "Then you got it wrong. I did it on purpose."
Ji Yunyao's face suddenly became very frightened, and her tone was a little sad: "Wha...what? Sister, what you said must not be true...I knelt down to you yesterday, haven't you forgiven me yet?"
Ji Wanrong sneered, feeling that Ji Yunyao was getting better and better after entering the palace for a few days: "If you put your finger on the edge of the door again, you will know if I want to pinch you."
"Our relationship is so good, you don't even have this little trust in me, right?"
Ji Wanrong still admired her in his heart. Mo Jiecheng was the only one around him, but she still had to pretend to be weak with her.
It’s true that one minute on stage and ten years of hard work off stage.
Ji Yunyao looked at Ji Wanrong's sparkling eyes, her beautiful red lips slightly raised, and she almost couldn't hold back when she said careless words.
Ji Yunyao endured it for a long time before shaking her head: "Sister, just let me in. I came here early in the morning because I want to finish investigating Jing Zhaoyin's case together as soon as possible."
Ji Yunyao's words made Ji Wanrong's heart suddenly sink.
She suddenly felt unsure. Why did Ji Yunyao come to the warehouse so early in the morning? Was he going to investigate some files?
Ji Wanrong frowned and thought, while pushing the door hard: "You'd better please come back. His Majesty called me and Mo Jiecheng, and at most he can add Mo Junfeng to handle this case. Why are you here to join in the fun? "
Ji Yunyao didn't know what she was thinking of. Although she tried her best to suppress it, her face still showed some sweetness: "I'm here to help brother Jun Feng investigate this case, and brother Jun Feng also agreed."
Ji Wanrong looked at the sweet smile on her face and listened to her mouthing off about Brother Jun Feng. In her heart, she really wanted to know what kind of ecstasy soup Mo Junfeng had poured into her to make her so desperate.
She also wanted to know what was the purpose of Mo Junfeng pretending to be so affectionate in front of Ji Yunyao?
Is there anything in Ji Yunyao worthy of his plot?
Thinking of this, Ji Wanrong glanced up and down Ji Yunyao's body, and then smiled: "Your brother Jun Feng agrees, but I don't agree."
"Speaking of which, you used to look like brother Jiecheng, but now you look like brother Junfeng. Why is Mo Junfeng so nice to you? Mo Jiecheng would be jealous."
Mo Jiecheng, who had been searching for files in the room with his head down, coughed slightly when he heard these words to express his disapproval.
When Ji Yunyao heard this, she curled her lips and looked at Ji Wanrong with some condescending contempt.
She couldn't bear it any longer, so she lowered her voice and said in a low voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Of course, I am no better than you, a broken shoe who was abandoned once."
"I didn't want things like Mo Jie City's before, so I gave them to you. Now I don't care about them. It's a pity that you will never be able to enjoy them. There is still a kind of best man in the world."
"There are three thousand weak waters, but you only take one scoop. In your eyes and in your heart, you only care about me. He is gentle and considerate to me. Naturally, I like him. I'm afraid you are smiling on your face, but you are dying of jealousy in your heart, right?"
The corners of Ji Yunyao's mouth were curved, and her face was filled with arrogance and nobility. It was as if Ji Wanrong and Mo Jiecheng were like common people and ants in her eyes, while she had become a high-ranking queen.
Ji Yunyao's confidence did not come out of thin air, but because of Mo Junfeng's soft words to her since she and Mo Junfeng became intimate.
Naturally, it was also because of the Queen's interest in her that the noble ladies in the capital fawned over and flattered her endlessly. Only then did she realize that many noble ladies in the capital looked down upon Ji Wanrong.
They felt that Ji Wanrong was a fool and must reconcile with the noble King Han. After the divorce, they would never be able to marry into a good family again.
Even if she has the title of deputy director of Tai Hospital, she still doesn't know who comes to her house to propose marriage?
Those are all shabby settlements, or they are lifeless and sick young people.
They thought highly of themselves and were unwilling to associate with Ji Wanrong.
And only Ji Yunyao knew, what about the noble King Han?
Naturally, he was not as good as Mo Junfeng, and when Mo Junfeng became emperor in the future, he dealt with King Han privately.
Mo Junfeng loved her so much that his whole heart was devoted to her, so she asked Mo Junfeng to deal with Ji Wanrong as well, so it didn't hurt.
Ji Yunyao was extremely happy at this moment, her choice was right.
Ji Wanrong looked at Ji Yunyao's unpredictable expression and knew that Ji Yunyao was scolding her in her heart again.
Mo Junfeng really spent a lot of money to make Ji Yunyao so determined to think that Mo Junfeng must be deeply in love with her.
Ji Wanrong thought about it and then smiled: "Yes, I am jealous! I am jealous that you call Mo Jiecheng brother Jiecheng and Mo Junfeng brother Junfeng."
Ji Yunyao's lips curled up and she looked at her proudly.
"But I am your sister. As you said, our relationship is so good, why didn't you call me aunt in front of others!"
As soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, Mo Jiecheng, who had been eavesdropping with his ears perked up, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
When Ji Yunyao understood what Ji Wanrong meant, she choked suddenly, then took two steps back, almost falling to the ground in anger.
"You - you -" Ji Yunyao pointed at Ji Wanrong's face with trembling hands, so angry that she couldn't even speak.
"What's wrong?" Ji Wanrong looked at her with a smile, hoping that she could tell some useful news from her mouth.
"You - you untouchable!"
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows. Is Ji Yunyao so confident now?
Are you sure that you will be able to ascend to the rear?
