Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Lin Ran looked dazed.

"He is not my gold master, I am not a primary three." Ye Shengge said, suddenly feeling that his eyes were a little hot, "He is my husband. We have already obtained the certificate."

She used to think that the absurdity of her marriage with Ji Shiting was definitely not going to last long, so she was unwilling to tell others about her true relationship with Ji Shiting.

But now, she suddenly felt that the words "Golden Lord" were so harsh.

Lin Ran's startled expression: "I... I heard Brother Tianyi say he is... he is Ji..."

"Yes." Ye Shengge nodded with a smile. "He is Ji Shiting."

Although Ji Shiting has acted in a low-key manner and has never been exposed in the media, his name has long been familiar to ordinary people.

Therefore, I do not blame Lin Ran for being so surprised.

After all, the difficulty of being Ji Shiting's lover and Ji Shiting's wife is by no means an order of magnitude.

"Sister Sheng, you are so amazing!" Lin Ran exclaimed heartily, staring at her, "How did you do it?"

Seeing Lin Ran as if looking up at the eyes of a great man, Ye Shengge suddenly felt guilty.

How did you do it?

Um... because she is shameless enough.

Ye Shengge coughed: "I'll talk about this later. Let's go back first."

She dragged Lin Ran, who was full of pink bubbles, back to the studio and bid farewell to Chen Anzhi and John.

John was quite sorry, and Chen Anzhi agreed with him for the next time.

Ye Shengge smiled and answered, picked up the bag and left the studio.

She thought that Ji Shiting would definitely be waiting for her outside the studio this time. As a result, the corridor from the studio to the elevator was still empty.

Ye Shengge gritted his teeth.

Lin Ran also saw something. She scratched her hair: "Well, Sister Sheng, do you... will Mr. Ji..."

"No." Ye Shengge said with particular confidence. "He must have come to me!"

This man and Ling Yutong met at the elevator. Just a few words. After all, Ling Yutong still insisted that he was Xiao Zheng's biological father, and would probably bother him.

However, how long has it been, and not finished?

Of course she can go forward to interrupt them like she did in the teahouse last time, but... she inexplicably doesn't want to do this.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have enough energy, or maybe it's because...she doesn't want to show too much attention to him.

She was worried that if she was too dependent on him, he would get bored instead. After all, what is interesting for hunters is the process of hunting. After the prey is in hand, perhaps the prey itself is not important.

But waiting for her was not reconciled.

Ye Shengge thought about it, and took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji Shiting's phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and the man's voice was low and smiled: "Sheng Song?"

"It's me." Ye Shengge licked his lips. "I didn't disturb you? Didn't you make me call you?"

"No." The man answered, "What's wrong?"

"I'm in trouble." Ye Shengge's eyes rolled. "The photographer is very satisfied with me, but... I'm overly satisfied, he seems to be interesting to me!"

She had thought she said that Ji Shiting would be very angry. Who knows he chuckled softly and said lazily: "It's impossible."

"How is it impossible?"

"He is a gay."

Ye Shengge: "..."

"Say it if you think about it." He smiled lowly. "I'm here in Yanze. I'll go find you now, don't worry."

what? He was still chatting with Ling Yutong a few minutes ago!

Ye Sheng wanted to drop the phone sassfully!

——Good night everyone~