Did President Ji Urge for Marriage Today?

At the bulens bar at the moment, neon spotlights smeared a colorful and dim picture, and the drum beats of heavy metal music aggravated the beating of the heart, which was blurred in agitation.

The deck at the corner is quieter than other places.

Xu Mingzhu bit her straw with a bitter face. She finally found the opportunity to ask Xu Jiahuan to come out for dinner, and even booked the location. As a result, Tang Shumi made a phone call on the matter and it was sore.

"You have changed Shumi, and you are no longer the Tang Shumi I knew back then." Xu Mingzhu thought thoughtfully.

Tang Shumi in her mind is a cold and ruthless rich flower, rather than the current little woman who is trapped by love with her head and ears.

"No." Tang Shumi looked sad, staring at the delicate fruit plate on the table, poking a fork in her hand, but didn't put a piece in her mouth.

Xu Mingzhu removed the fruit tray and Tang Shumi looked up at her.

"Don't you usually behave with your tail in front of Ji Linchen? As long as he is upset about you, pretend to be an ostrich, and the two of them don't offend the river. Isn't this the secret you taught me?" This is Tang Shumidi Once confronted Ji Linchen in front of her, he still made no secret of it.

Tang Shumi sighed, "I've had enough."

She stared at Xu Mingzhu: "Mingzhu, do you think I am very humble, like a pet he keeps,"

Xu Mingzhu wrinkled her nose and said earnestly: "Don't be humble, the money Ji Linchen earns is up to you, and he doesn't mess around outside, and he will stand up to protect you at important moments. Compared to those who are still looking for tender model students outside. It’s much better to chew the second generation."

Tang Shumi did not speak, and after a while, she shook her head: "I can't spend his money no matter what, so he doesn't care. He doesn't mess around because he has a cleanliness and is very picky. It is for Ji to protect me. Father look."

"There is a reason." Shu Mi added boredly.

"For whatever reason, Ji Linchen did it anyway." Xu Mingzhu thinks this is the point. As the so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, Tang Shumi really trapped herself.

She needs to rescue her and become the chic and wanton Tang Shumi.

Tang Shumi snorted: "What benefit did Ji Linchen give you? Don't you always scold him in the past, why do you say a rainbow fart today!"

Xu Mingzhu slumped, eating fruit, and said while eating: "To be honest, Jiang Cheng doesn't know how many women envy you, and dream of wanting to replace you."

"You call them, I will give way."

"Come on, it's not that I said what you are thinking about? Is it possible that you are expecting his love?"

Tang Shumi learned her nausea like: "Omit—"

Xu Mingzhu glanced at her, changed her mind and asked her: "If your career conflicts with Ji Linchen, who do you choose?"

"I have no career."

"I mean if."

"I have no career."

"..."

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be sleeping, Xu Mingzhu suddenly understood this sentence deeply.

She decided to end the discussion, and the conversation changed: "It's late, I'll send you back to Mingyuan." Tang Shumi sat still, and stared to warn: "Do you have to wait for Ji Linchen to catch you?"

"I really won't go back this time." Tang Shumi said.

She is conflicted now and needs to be alone.

Xu Mingzhu scared her: "What do you do if Ji Linchen stops the card?"

"I just don't swipe his card."

"Then who do you brush?"

Tang Shumi looked at her blankly: "Swipe yours."

"...I'm far from catching Ji Linchen, I can buy a few bags for you." Xu Mingzhu shook her head again and exclaimed, "Well, the economy is not independent, so I can only be a canary in a cage, but Canaries are also divided into three, six or nine classes, like you belong to the best canary."

She persuaded again: "The contented person is always happy."

Tang Shumi still didn't listen, and Xu Mingzhu couldn't help it.

The two sat for a while before leaving.

Tang Shumi's feet are not finished yet, she prefers beauty and must wear high heels, and she doesn't want Mingzhu to pick her up. She gritted her teeth and walked forward.

As soon as the bulens door came out, the night wind blew back and forth, and the two of them wrapped their clothes tightly together, and the yellow leaves fell rustling.

A black Maybach stopped on the other side of the road. The headlights shot directly on the ground, and the dust floated up and down in the cold beam.

The temperament in the driver's seat is noble, and the profile is perfect.

Tang Shumi's eyes tightened for an instant, and the hustle and bustle behind her drifted away, leaving only the loneliness on the street.

"Get in the car." Xu Mingzhu sat in the driver's seat and honked the horn.

Tang Shumi walked around the front of the car and got in the co-pilot.

"Return to Mingyuan or--" Xu Mingzhu stopped suddenly. She saw Maybach across the street, "Ji Linchen is on the opposite side."

"I know."

"Since everyone came to pick you up personally, you still—"

Tang Shumi's attitude was firm: "Send me directly to Shanshui Yipin."

"All right." Although he was afraid of Ji Linchen, Xu Mingzhu still had to stand on Tang Shumi's side.

The car slowly accelerated forward, Tang Shumi glanced away calmly, Maybach turned off the headlights and walked forward.

"Mingzhu, you go on the highway around the city." Tang Shumi retracted her gaze and looked straight ahead.

Xu Mingzhu wondered: "Aren't you going to Shanshui Yipin?" After she said what she thought of, she glanced at the rearview mirror, and Maybach really followed.

"Do you want to speed up?"

"No, your car skills can get rid of him?"

"..."

"On the high speed around the city." People like Ji Linchen who regard time as their life will not play such naive games with her.

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into the highway toll gate.

Tang Shumi looked behind through the rearview mirror, and Maybach slowly slowed to stop by the roadside.

The heart that mentioned the throat fell, but it fell deeper in an instant.

At this moment, the phone's ringtone rang. Xu Mingzhu didn't say anything but just glanced over. Tang Shumi shut down and threw the phone into her bag. The action was done in one go without hesitation.

Soon after getting on the high speed, Tang Shumi rolled down the car window a bit and smashed her face in the wind.

It was pitch black behind him, and no vehicles followed.

She saw the 8km exit sign, and said flatly: "Just let it go."

...

As the car drove into Shanshui Yipin, Xu Mingzhu got out of the car and helped Tang Shumi to the elevator before leaving.

Her feet were so painful that Tang Shumi took off her shoes as soon as she entered the elevator.

With a ding of the elevator, the thirty-eighth floor arrived. She walked out barefoot with her shoes, and took out her phone to turn on the phone while walking. All movements froze instantly when they saw the person at the door.

He stood there, slender and tall, with one hand in the belt of the suit, looking at her with cold eyes.

Quietly, without saying a word. Waiting for his prey like a rabbit.

The voice-activated light went out at this moment, and Tang Shumi froze for a moment, as if the air passed by him.

Lower your head, enter your password, walk in, and pull the door back.

Just as the door was about to close, someone grabbed his hand.

"Ji Lin——Um!"

Her mouth was blocked, and Tang Shumi couldn't scold anyone, but she couldn't help but indulge in it. She wrapped her hands around Ji Linchen's waist, trembling to make him close the door first while despising herself.

Once the clothes were taken off all the way, everything would come naturally.

"Pain!" Tang Shumi shouted.

Ji Linchen covered her ears with a hoarse and low voice, and his warm breath penetrated into her cochlea: "Relax, bear with it."

"I mean my feet hurt!"

Ji Linchen chuckled indifferently, and picked her up and changed her posture.

After the incident, Ji Linchen hugged her waist. Tang Shumi lay in his arms and looked at the ceiling quietly with eyes open, a little confused.

I was still complacent and threw him away. I didn't expect this dog man to come directly to the door of Shanshui Yipin to wait.

I have to admit that he is not his opponent at all.

"Don't do this again next time." His voice was low, hoarse after lust.

Tang Shumi's strength was taken away, and she didn't want to move or make a sound.

She suddenly understood: There is nothing that can't be solved by rolling the sheets. If so, roll a few more times to make sure that you are exhausted and too lazy to argue.

Ji Linchen put his head on his elbows, stared at Shumi's bare white shoulders and neck, and said without hurriedness: "I did know that you got in the wrong car from the beginning, but I have other considerations about this matter."

Tang Shumi felt nothing, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

Whether she is listening or not, Ji Linchen continued: "If you don't suffer a bit, Grandpa will not easily send Zhu Man away."

Tang Shumi opened her eyes quickly, and the dog man explained it as if it made sense. Zhu Man is the daughter-in-law of the Ji family who owes something to him. Even Zhu Man has repeatedly used methods to hurt Ji Linchen, and his grandfather kept one eye open.

The person in his arms did not move, and Ji Linchen frowned slightly: "Do you want to marry in to see Zhu Man's face every day?"

"Who is going to marry you?!" Tang Shumi turned around abruptly, caught off guard against his charming and lazy eyes after his **** faded.

The moonlight from outside the window shone in, illuminating his thin, cold white skin.

Tang Shumi swallowed a sip of her ascetic boy.

She hated herself as a face dog, always easily tempted by beauty, forgetting how angry she was before.

His voice was a little dumb and biased: "Who can you marry if you don't marry me? Who can support you except me?"

The two consecutive declarative questions blocked Tang Shumi's speech.

She hummed, and the wet red petals combined: "Whoever I marry, I won't marry you anyway, it's not nice to marry you at all." Since Ji Linchen returned to China, she's been too frustrated.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ji Linchen's mouth, but his voice was cold: "Didn't you just feel cool?"

"...?"

Why can this dog man say such **** words so lightly and coldly, so that she drew her with care.

Of course Tang Shumi would not show the appearance of being addicted to beauty, with a small face held up and said: "I, yes, pretend, yes."

Ji Linchen praised her expressionlessly: "The acting is good."

Tang Shumi pouted her lips and said nothing.

Ji Linchen couldn't help lightly: "Go to sleep."

A sudden light kiss fell on her forehead, and Tang Shumi was taken aback for a moment, pulling up the quilt to cover her face, and turned her back to him.

The residual warmth on her forehead was like a feather, gently twitching her heart.

The people behind found her moving restlessly, and stretched one hand over and took her into her arms, with her chin resting on the back of her head, and her voice was very heavy: "Don't move, move at your own risk."

"..."

Tang Shumi retracted her body in a daze, closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.