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Chapter 3209 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1771 What do you mean by being together?
After waiting for a while before he could make a sound, Ji Zhizhi lay down on his back resentfully: "Forget it, if you don't do it, then don't do it. You are so ignorant of pity and pity. It's better if you don't do it, so you can save yourself the pain."

Ji Zichuan stood there without moving.

I don't know how long it took, but the water in the cup was completely cold. As if he finally came to his senses, he slowly turned around and looked at the sleeping little woman behind him.

The brain froze for a moment.

That mountain has been pressing on him for too long, he will tell her sooner or later, if he still wants to be with her...

Sitting down by the bed, his cold fingertips helped her brush away the broken hair on her cheeks. The man frowned, his thin lips moved, and after a while, he called her name in a hoarse voice: "Zhizhi."

She woke up in a daze, rubbed against him, and lay on his lap, humming: "Still asleep?"

"Zhizhi..."

"Ok?"

"I have something to tell you."

"Um……"

There was a long silence.

When Ji Zhizhi became impatient, he opened his eyes and looked over: "What's the matter?"

The man's breathing was a little unsteady, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and after a while, he whispered: "Yaoyao and I... are already...together."

Ji Zhizhi sat up, his eyes were black and white: "What do you mean by being together?"

She knew about the things they were together before, and it is impossible for him to bring it up again now, unless...

The man had no expression on his thin and stern face, looked at her with deep black eyes, and murmured: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Zhizhi..."

Deja vu words.

Just like the sorry he said when he left her two years ago.

Ji Zhizhi suddenly laughed: "Don't tell me, you slept with Yaoyao."

"..."

In the night, the man's silence lashed at her like a whip, Ji Zhizhi's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to slap him hard: "Ji Zichuan, you fucking bastard!!"

The man sat there, accepting it without avoiding it.

"When?"

"..."

"When did I fucking ask you to sleep?!"

Ji Zhizhi knelt and sat up directly: "Or sleep too many times, you can't count them?!"

The man closed his eyes, and unconsciously breathed the lightest: "The night you went abroad, I was drunk..."

"The one who went abroad..."

In an instant, all the anger and sadness that had welled up in my throat stopped like that.

The boiling volcano suddenly cooled down.

She sat back slowly and stared at his side face: "Apart from that one time, is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

"Really?"

"Ah."

She laughed: "Do you remember that night you slept with Yaoyao?"

Ji Zichuan was silent: "I found her hairpin in my room."

"Oh, then why don't you think you slept with her hairpin?"

"..."

Ji Zichuan frowned and stared at her joking little figure, staring at her, his displeasure eyes gradually brightened surprisingly: "It's...you?"

How can it be?

Yaoyao never allowed her to touch her things...

Ji Zhizhi curled his lips: "Don't look at me like that! You forced me! I saw that your hand was injured, and I wanted to take you to the hospital with good intentions, but you tripped me while I was not paying attention, and executed the Fa on the spot. Oh, it hurt me for three or four days!"

(End of this chapter)