Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Does this matter still need to be decided?" he said in a low voice. "You are my wife."

Ye Shengge was agitated.

She tried hard to suppress the smile on her lips and nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"You seem to be very happy?" Ji Shiting looked surprised, and his tone was a little more meaningful. "I thought you were afraid that others would know our relationship."

Therefore, he was just "Gold Master Lord" with her colleagues.

"I just don't want to make everyone aware, so as not to provoke criticism." Ye Shengge coughed softly. "But, this does not mean that I don't want to swear sovereignty. You are my husband, and they will definitely be jealous of my death in private."

Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows.

At this time, the doorbell rang and Ye Shengge climbed up: "I'll open the door!"

Outside the door was indeed Sun Ye, he respectfully presented the dress and shoes: "Mrs. This is what my husband asked me to..."

Ye Shengge quickly took it from his hand: "It's hard, you can go back." After closing the door, he slammed the door and almost hit Sun Ye's nose.

Ye Shengge rushed into the cloakroom holding his dress and shoes.

Ji Shiting looked at her back and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She even started to care about fame?

Did something happen that he didn't know, or... this woman cares more and more about him?

...

Ye Shengge has a fascinating excitement.

At the beginning, she was really reluctant to let others know that she and Ji Shiting were married because she felt that their marriage would not last long.

But now, she was eager to let the little fairies who secretly coveted Ji Shiting know that Ji Shiting was her man and gave her a conscious point to get away.

...Well, she still minds the photos she received that day.

Maybe the woman who sent her photos will also attend the party tonight. She must hug Ji Shiting tightly and let them see clearly.

What about engagement, not breaking up yet, cut.

The dress is red, the gas field is full, Ye Shengge is very satisfied, and also specially paired with a big red lipstick, vowing to show his momentum.

In less than an hour, Ye Shengge came out of the cloakroom. She stepped on ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, her small chin lifted slightly: "How?"

Ji Shiting looked at her bright face, as well as the bumpy figure outlined by the dress, her eyes darkened.

"Very good." He teased the corners of his lips teasingly, "Come on, Master Queen."

Suddenly, Ye Shengge's momentum was pierced, and her face was flushed: "Is it too exaggerated? What if I make you embarrassed?"

Ji Shiting smiled and took her hand: "Relax, you are my wife, no matter how you dress up, they will only praise you."

...

On the way, Ye Shengge knew that the reception tonight was to welcome the newly appointed consul, and the celebrities of Yangcheng will be present, including Xiao Ruilang.

"So, you better stay by my side and don't run around." He asked Shen Sheng.

Ye Shengge nodded solemnly.

How could she run around? She must stay by this man all the time, so that the women who covet him can see clearly that this man is hers.

Although she is not sure where she and Ji Shiting can go, but as long as the man is willing to live well with her, she will never allow others to sabotage.

Looking at the woman's face as if she was facing an enemy, Ji Shiting squeezed her face with a smile: "Relax, the reception tonight was undertaken by the Yu family, and nothing will happen."

Otherwise, he would not take her to participate.