Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"...I'm not as vulnerable as you think."

The woman's voice is as delicate and soft as ever, but with a bit of stubbornness and determination.

Ji Shiting was silent for a while, clenching her wrists: "You let go first."

Ye Shengge obediently put his arms down.

Ji Shiting turned and watched her stepping on the ground barefoot, her eyebrows twisted slightly, and she was hugged and sent back to bed.

"You just have to be so sharp on other things." He spit out this sentence as if he was sneering.

"In other words, what did you find out." She reached up and hugged his waist, looking up at him with an expression of prayer, "Shi Ting, I want to know."

The man inserted a hand into her hair, unconsciously tightening his jaw.

"Yes, I did find something." He finally admitted, but in response to the woman's expectation, he added, "But I won't tell you."

The expectation in Ye Shengge's eyes vanished, and she sulked her cheeks in disbelief: "Since this matter is about me, I have the right to know."

"Well." The man gave her a slight glance, "I just don't say, how can you treat me?"

Ye Shengge: "..."

Yes, you are awesome, you are great, you are amazing.

Ji Shiting squeezed her face: "You just need to know that eliminating this birthmark is not good for you. Your parents are trying to make you forget everything. You should believe them."

Ye Shengge still did not give up after all: "Do you think I can't bear it, or do you think... those things will affect our marriage?"

Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows slightly: "If it is the latter, can you stop?"

"Will I hurt you?" She was unusually persistent.

Ji Shiting originally wanted to lie to dispel her thoughts, but staring at her black and white eyes, he still shook his head gently, and his voice slowed down unconsciously: "No, don't worry."

Ye Shengge let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his arms and tightened his waist: "As long as it doesn't hurt you, it doesn't matter."

"I still don't want to give up, eh?" The man's eyes lightened slightly, clasping her chin slightly annoyed, "Ye Shengge, don't ask yourself for trouble."

"I'm not looking for trouble." She whispered, "But, only by removing the birthmarks, can I get pregnant. If I can't get pregnant, grandpa must have opinions on me, and when that happens... maybe grandpa will still let You divorce and marry another."

Probably because Ji Jizi's heir is thin, and his son died young. The unusual persistence of the grandfather on the matter of great grandson has almost become his heart disease.

Therefore, Ye Shengge is very clear that if her marriage to Ji Shiting is going to continue, she must give him a child.

Ji Shiting looked at the worry in her eyes, and his heart softened.

"You're right, the old man did this kind of thing." Ji Shiting nodded slightly, and then he raised the corner of his lips. "But I won't listen to him. Rest assured, my wife can only be you."

Ye Shengge bit her lip: "What if you lose interest in me by then?"

The man snorted coldly: "It's hard to make you die for me, do you think I will let you go?"

"But children..."

"There is always a solution." Ji Shiting interrupted her. "I don't mind if I adopt it or find a surrogate. I don't mind if you save the pain of pregnancy. Or simply don't have children."