Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 185 The Duckweed in the World
"Where's Lei Zhendong?" Ji Zihua interrupted her, there was no smile in her eyes, as if the sea that couldn't shine into the sun was so deep that it made people tremble.

Mo Qiqi's thin body trembled slightly, and the head that had just dropped was raised again, and she looked at Ji Zihua with a smile: "Why did you ask him?" She also saw the appearance of the two of them in the ward that day, clearly One couldn't understand the other, that's why she let Ji Zihua go first.

Ji Zihua smiled, her pure smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and she changed the subject without a trace: "Anyway, I don't have anything else to do right now, so I'll be the driver where are you going."

"Uh." Mo Qiqi blushed, she actually didn't want to go anywhere, she just simply didn't want to see Fu Siya, but Ji Zihua said that she couldn't justify not going out?

Ji Zihua smiled, asked Mo Qiqi to wait at the door, and found a car to drive over by himself, and waited for Mo Qiqi to jump into the passenger seat before asking softly: "At this time, do you want to drink or eat? Whether it's early or late, whether it's afternoon tea or dinner, there seems to be something wrong.

"Let's eat." Mo Qiqi bit her lip, and suddenly asked Ji Zihua: "I want to eat something very spicy, can you do it?"

"Of course." Even if it doesn't work, Ji Zihua still has the grace to risk his life to accompany a gentleman.

Mo Qiqi grinned, as if nothing had happened, her smile was clean and sweet, and it was far from her usual indifferent appearance.

Ji Zihua turned his head to the side and saw Mo Qiqi's profile. The setting sun shone through the car window and just shone from Mo Qiqi's brow, which made him stare blankly for a while.

With his background, talent, appearance, he has never seen any kind of woman, but he has never met another woman so far, such as this moment, the calmness in his chest for many years can't be restrained.

Mo Qiqi smiled lightly, because she was not in the urban area, and the scenery outside the car window was very good, but all the scenery jumped into her eyes, as if they were just passing clouds, flowers in the mirror, and moon in the water.

Ji Zihua had also driven outside before, and knew where there was food, so he took Mo Qiqi there with him.

"It's really good." The special snacks are not high-end restaurants, but the food is very suitable for Mo Qiqi's appetite, and she is reluctant to put down her chopsticks even after eating it, her face flushed.

Ji Zihua looked at her from the sidelines, with waves in his eyes.

The more unhappy she was, the happier she was smiling, but the coldness in her eyes couldn't escape his eyes.

Mo Qiqi managed to finish eating a chicken paw, and stared at Ji Zihua in astonishment: "Don't you like it? Why don't you eat it?" Finding something that suits her appetite, is it because he doesn't like it?

"I like it very much." Ji Zihua smiled, looked away from Mo Qiqi, grabbed a crayfish, put on gloves on his own slowly, and started peeling the shell.

Really...

Mo Qiqi glanced at Ji Zihua, then looked at the greasy hands, and instantly felt that if Ji Zihua was the fairy in the painting, she must be a beggar on the side of the road. Ji Zihua eats lobster so beautifully, but she It's oily hands. If nothing else happens, her face is also unsightly now.

Thinking about it this way, the appetite that was originally extremely hungry became weak, and it was hard to swallow.

Ji Zihua finished peeling a lobster, and gracefully put his hand on the plate in front of Mo Qiqi.

Mo Qiqi, who had already stopped her chopsticks, glanced at Ji Zihua embarrassingly.

Ji Zihua didn't look at her, and continued to peel off a lobster, "Eat, the crew's lunch is very late in the afternoon, and I'm not hungry yet."

"Uh." Mo Qiqi responded shallowly, since Ji Zihua had already peeled it for her, it seemed a little unreasonable not to eat it.

It took a lot of time for the two of them to have a meal, and in the end there were only piles of bones and shrimp shells left on the table, almost all of which were eaten by Mo Qiqi. After marveling at her big appetite, Mo Qiqi took the initiative Going to checkout.

"I'll go." Ji Zihua stretched out his hand to hold down Mo Qiqi's hand touching the wallet, raised his beautiful eyebrows lightly, "You're a girl."

This sentence seems to have been said by Huo Jingtian to her once, right?
Mo Qiqi doesn't know why she thinks of Huo Jingtian at this moment. Compared with Huo Jingtian, Ji Zihua is simply two extremes, the difference between clouds and mud. She used to be young and ignorant, and thought that a man like Huo Jingtian was what she wanted all her life. Ji Zihua suddenly felt, and couldn't help lamenting that he was short-sighted at the time, although a man like Ji Zihua didn't seem suitable to live on earth at all.

"Do you want to go back now or go back later?" After paying the bill, Mo Qiqi was drinking water when Ji Zihua came back, looking at her with pristine eyes, as if she was only waiting for her decision, what she said was just what.

Although Mo Qiqi didn't want to delay Ji Zihua's time, but at this time she could only face Lei Zhendong when she went back, thinking about it, it would be better to go back later, I hope Fu Siya is not in the mood to fight with her anymore.

Of course Ji Zihua had no objection, and after thinking about it for a while, he drove, and when it was getting dark, he drove Mo Qiqi to the bar street.

The last time he went, the weather was very bad, and there were few people on the street. This time, it was probably because of the weather. He could see the crowds on the street while he was still in the car. Except for the bars and other shops everywhere, the road There are also many stalls selling small things.

Mo Qiqi looked around without interest, then picked a relatively quiet music bar to go in, and sat down with Ji Zihua in a corner.

For a whole afternoon, Mo Qiqi didn't say anything, Ji Zihua didn't ask anything, the state continued between eating and drinking, Mo Qiqi didn't say that she was in a bad mood, Ji Zihua didn't seem to have anything noticed.

But as soon as he started drinking, Mo Qiqi seemed to be endless, which was completely beyond Ji Zihua's expectation. One glass after another, it was more fierce than his momentum that night, until Mo Qiqi ordered two bottles of foreign wine by herself. After drinking it all, Ji Zihua's expression changed slightly, and he stopped Mo Qiqi's urge to order more wine: "If you drink any more, you'll be drunk." He had never seen Mo Qiqi drink so much before, and the Mo Qiqi in his memory Her self-control is amazing. Compared with girls of the same age, she always has a maturity that doesn't match her age.

Hearing this, Mo Qiqi only slightly bent her thin lips, and a small smile gradually appeared on her melon seed face: "I haven't tried getting drunk yet, let me try tonight?" Although this sentence is really irresponsible, but She suddenly couldn't imagine what it would be like to go back.

Fu Siya came to the hotel aggressively, judging by her appearance, she would not give up easily, and it doesn't matter if there is no marriage certificate between her and Lei Zhendong, she can justifiably leave everything to Lei Zhendong.

But they are already a legal husband and wife relationship, as long as Fu Siya or the Fu family press harder, once Lei Zhendong can no longer bear the pressure, everything will be exposed on the spot, and the secret between them can no longer be concealed.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Lei Zhendong, it's just that she is too worried that Wuming and Fang Qinglan are also involved. They have suffered a lot because of her relationship, and they can't let Fang Qinglan worry about her affairs anymore; Childlike age, but forced to be sensible.

Ji Zihua finally showed a worried look, sitting on the soft sofa opposite Mo Qiqi, looking at her calmly.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes were deep and messy like the sea, so she didn't need to say anything.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when Mo Qiqi got drunk and was finally about to leave. Although Ji Zihua also drank a lot of wine with him, his eyes were always clear, and he safely sent Mo Qiqi to the door of the hotel. Small Square.

"Mo Qiqi." As soon as she stepped on the ground, Mo Qiqi's heart trembled slightly, and she looked up to see Su Shuishui coming this way.

"Why are you here?" She still had a little too much to drink, and the moment she got out of the car, she felt a little drunk. Fortunately, Ji Zihua helped her so that she didn't fall down.

But the sight of the man standing in the distance was pitch black because of the hands that reached out to support her, and his anger was like a blooming overlord flower, rippling around every minute.

Mo Qiqi obviously also felt that the atmosphere suddenly changed a little bit, so she avoided Ji Zihua's hand holding her waist, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you."

Ji Zihua has already seen Lei Zhendong in a hurry, but obviously, he is not like Mo Qiqi, who helps him up as soon as he is helped, Mo Qiqi is in a bad mood, he is not afraid of anyone.

Su Shuishui glanced at both sides, took a breath, took over Ji Zihua's hand to support Mo Qiqi, and whispered in her ear: "Lei Zhendong is here." Although she was really upset that Fu Siya came to the crew, she I don't understand why this man and Mo Qiqi are always rotten for three days, but the current situation doesn't seem to be the case, so she better not interfere.

"..." Mo Qiqi's body trembled, and she raised her head following Su Shuishui's gaze.

Lei Zhendong stood not far away, under the banyan tree about four or five meters away, his eyes were desolate and cold, as if he didn't see her coming back with Ji Zihua, but caught the rape on the bed, his face was extremely ugly.

Ji Zihua smiled and locked the car door, her voice was warm, as if she didn't see Lei Zhendong's presence, "Qiqi, let's go, I'll take you up."

I have to send her up!

Lei Zhendong's handsome face was as dark as ink, and he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He strode in front of Mo Qiqi, his sharp eyes fixed on her delicate little face the size of a palm, and his cool palm firmly grasped it. Her right hand pinched her bones sorely: "Do you dare to go with him?"

Although it was a questioning tone, the people present, as dull as Su Shuishui, also sensed the obvious jealousy of this young man, loosened his hand holding Mo Qiqi, and then simply let go: "Qiqi, let me Lei Zhendong will send you up."

(End of this chapter)