After the flash marriage, Ms. Ji became popular all over the world

Yan Hezhou's face darkened, "Who? Su Yan?"

Damn, it's fine if she doesn't fall in love, why keep pestering other people's wives?

Always sending messages in the middle of the night to complain, not letting the newlyweds spend their sweet two-person world, why don't they want to find someone to settle down with?

Yan Hezhou tapped his fingers on the table, not giving Ji Xingchen a chance to speak, "I'm going too."

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Hanyu Pavilion, a well-known top luxury hotel in the capital.

Yan Hezhou sat beside Ji Xingchen tensely, his eyes lowered and he dared not speak.

"Hey, why doesn't this kid eat? Don't be nervous..." The white-haired old man smiled and picked up vegetables for Yan Hezhou with his chopsticks.

Ji Xingchen took it with a smile, then stretched out his hand to gently hold Yan Hezhou's hand under the table, "He's a bit shy, don't take it for granted."

"How come?" The old man smiled, looking at Ji Xingchen with gentle and benevolent eyes, "In a blink of an eye you were married, and my memory still stops at the time when you won the Alexander Luci Painting Award for the first time."

Ji Xingchen smiled.

When she first came to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, Ji Xingchen was the one who worried the teachers the most. She was not interested in any activities related to competition.

This indifferent casualness has been preserved until now.

"It's a good thing that you are willing to fight. Don't worry about the copyright of the work." The old man sat up straight, and a cold light flashed in his peaceful eyes. "Plagiarized works are not worthy of staying in the art world."

After a meal, Ji Xingchen sent the teacher to the hotel where she was temporarily staying in the capital. When she returned to the car, she saw that Yan Hezhou was still silent.

Ji Xingchen tilted his head and looked at him for a while.

The Yan family used to be a wealthy family in the capital, with strict family education.

However, since the death of Yan Hezhou's father, the internal quality of the Yan family has declined rapidly. Ji Xingchen alone has been aware of no less than [-] cases of harassment, all of which are to tell Yan Hezhou not to forget his roots and go back to the Yan family to revive the family tradition.

They all forgot how they wasted Yanhe Prefecture back then.

Ji Xingchen pursed her lips, put her hand on the back of Yan Hezhou's hand, and when someone looked over, she smiled brightly, "Let's go, let's go home."

Yan Hezhou's eyes flickered, staring at the woman's charming smile for a moment.

It's been a long time since he was treated tenderly by older elders. When he fell into the sea, he wondered if he would die alone like this, but Ji Qingnian rescued him, and then he became confused and gradually regarded the Ji family as his own. family.

Even after getting a marriage certificate with Ji Xingchen, he woke up many times at night thinking it was a dream.

Ji Xingchen is very gentle and treats him as always.

But that's how he felt it was a dream, but today he had a new view on his relationship with Ji Xingchen.

Yan Hezhou walked alone for a long time, and only after meeting Ji Xingchen did he realize that God was still good to him, and that he could have a warm home and someone to accompany him for the rest of his life.

She will bring herself into the social circle, gradually shift her focus towards him, and hold hands with him till the end.

Yan Hezhou lowered his eyes slightly, and his thin lips trembled invisibly. After a while, he started the car and hummed lightly.

Ji Xingchen didn't notice his abnormality, and sat in the co-pilot holding the phone to read the latest news.

Ever since she learned how to play Weibo, she would check it from time to time. The trending searches about Ji Mingyue have been hanging up for a whole day, and Mars Media withdrew its staff after posting those tidbits. This is all Ji Mingyue's own arrangement.

Ji Xingchen clicked in and looked through, all the comments boasted about Ji Mingyue's prosperous beauty, and someone even picked up a photo of Song Qingfeng, and put the two of them together to brag about CP.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is really eye-catching, coupled with Ji's deliberate marketing, the rumors of their hidden marriage for many years can be spread, who would have thought that they just got engaged not long ago?

Ji Xingchen swiped the screen, and saw a series of comments blowing rainbow farts under a single photo.

[Master Moshang, gentle as jade, my God!Isn't this the gentleman Wen Rugui himself in the novel? 】

【right!I feel so too!Wen Ru is cool and cold, I can't eat this kind of food too much! 】

[Isn't the entertainment industry a lot of male stars created by Mr. Ligui?Really should take a look, @]

There's no comparison at all.

No matter how you say it, Song Qingfeng was educated by elites since he was a child, and this person is only high-profile in the upper-class circles. Except for financial magazines or interviews, he does not appear in the public eye at all.

Ji Xingchen pursed his lips. He has an arrogant personality. He came from a scholarly family.

Now, because of Ji Mingyue, his future trips will probably become very noisy.

Ji Xingchen stared at the names of those fans Aite, moved his finger slightly into the portal, and then backed out after a while, it was because Yan Hezhou's eyes were too hot, and his jealousy was obvious.

She touched her nose in embarrassment. A married person looking at other men's photos in front of her husband can't justify it no matter what!
Ji Xingchen: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just looking."

Yan Hezhou's eyes were burning, "No."

Ji Xingchen turned off the phone, stuffed it into his bag, closed his eyes and sat quietly, "Listen to you."

After a while, at the crossroads, she was unlucky to catch the red light, Yan Hezhou turned her head to look at the person on the co-pilot, she was concentrating on looking at the numbers on the traffic light.

The warm yellow light from the street lamp shines in through the car window and shines on Ji Xingchen's face. It feels vaguely like a fairy in a movie who saves all beings, but the appearance and temperament of the fairy are not as bright as Ji Xingchen, and...not so lazy Yangyang is a god who doesn't want to do anything, the heavenly court seems to be very strict.

Ji Xingchen was reading the numbers silently, and when she noticed Yan Hezhou's gaze, she turned her head and looked at Yan Hezhou for a moment, then Yan Hezhou shyly turned away.

After the red light ended, Yan Hezhou started the car, avoiding Ji Xingchen's sight, and gripped the steering wheel harder.

A blush flashed in Ji Xingchen's eyes, she curled her lips, looking at the scenery outside the window in a good mood.

Back at the villa, Ji Xingchen went upstairs to take a shower, while Liuyan Hezhou wandered around the first floor alone, standing in front of his custom-made glass display case.

He knew the password himself, and Ji Xingchen never asked.

This should be considered trust!

Yan Hezhou smiled, turned around and went to the master bedroom on the second floor to find Ji Xingchen.