Burn You All Night: The Spinster's Body Trade

"Do I feel like I'm joking," Shen Jiayin still laughs. "Ji Zehao, uncle Ji, aunt Ji, why we Shen family and Ji's family got married? I believe you all know why. It's nothing more than seeking the long-term cooperation and development of the two enterprises. Commercial marriage focuses on profit rather than emotion. I won't investigate some things as long as you don't mind."

Her words are quite clear. She doesn't care about the relationship between Ji Zehao and Shen Jiaxue. As long as she doesn't object, the wedding will continue.

No one would have thought that Shen Jiayin had such an attitude. Although Shen Jiayin and Shen Jiaxue are both Shen's daughters, Shen Jiayin sits on half of the Shen family's land, and her ability is not weak. The Ji family naturally takes a fancy to this point. They have engaged them early and delayed the wedding ceremony for three years.

Although Shen Jiaxue is also the daughter of the Shen family, she is far away from Shen Jiayin in terms of her mind and qualifications. In their circle, who doesn't know that Shen Jiayin is the first successor of the Shen family. She has the first voice of the Shen family. If she married her, she would have married half of the Shen family. Otherwise, Shen Jiaxue was also the daughter of the Shen family, and they would not be so difficult to deal with.

But now that it's like this, Shen Jiaxue is pregnant again. Even if they agree, Shen Ting can't explain it.

But the Ji family has not yet opened her mouth, song Zhirong changed her face first, "Jiayin, what's your word? What's the meaning of raising xue'er? Is this a matter that can be solved by raising xue'er for her? When Xueer has a child, how can you let her get married in the future?"

"Then knock it out."

Shen Jiayin said coldly, "Shen Jiaxue's own indiscretion is difficult. Does Auntie song want Zehao to be responsible? Isn't it a joke to say it out? "

Song Zhirong's face became ugly, Shen Ting also frowned, the expression was obviously unhappy.

Ji Fu said at this time, "Jiayin, our Ji family likes you to be your daughter-in-law."

Obviously, he kicked the ball to the Shen family and let them digest it internally.

Shen Jiayin looks at Shen ting and waits for him to speak. She would like to see how her father will deal with this matter, whether she will be abandoned at the wedding today, or wronged Shen Jiaxue to save the face of the Shen family.

Shen Ting pursed his lips and frowned tightly.

Song Zhirong's face changed slightly and whispered to Shen Ting, "old Shen, this matter can be related to the reputation of Xueer all his life. You should think about it carefully."

Shen Jiaxue looks at Shen Ting wrongly, and her eyes are flushed. The mother and daughter sing in unison. Shen Ting is the easiest to be soft hearted. Shen Jiayin has almost guessed Shen Ting's decision, but she still wants to hear him say it himself, expecting him to be partial to himself,

SHEN Ting ponders for a few seconds and looks at Shen Jiayin, "Jiayin, let's slow down the wedding for a while, and wait until things are settled."

Shen Jiayin's heart suddenly cooled. She looked at her father who was extremely eccentric and said in a low voice, "how to solve this problem? If you don't solve the problem in one day, will you not get married? It's better for her father to point out directly and say he's quitting."

Shen Ting doesn't know that this kind of treatment breaks Shen Jiayin's heart, but Jiayin is different from Xueer. Jiayin can take charge of it on her own. Xueer is still a child. If he doesn't deal with this matter well, Xueer's life will be ruined. So even if he resents Ji Zehao and feels guilty, Shen Jiayin still sticks to his heart and says, "Jiayin, you I've always been reasonable. I don't want to tell you how much damage this incident has caused. I think it's dad who begged you. "

Shen Jiayin suddenly smiles. There is very little smile on her face. Ji Zehao's impression is that she has always been cold and clear. The sudden smile is as sweet as butter candy, but it is full of mockery and satire, which makes people feel cold.

"As you wish."

She said these four words, raised her skirt and walked out, her back bleak and lonely.

"Good news..."

It seems that someone called her name, she did not look back, because she knew that no one would expect her back.

The rain was pouring down, and Shen Jiayin drove very fast, driving high on the road.

If someone passes by at this time, you can see the woman sitting in the car. She is beautiful and delicate, just like the person coming out of the painting. However, her eyes are red and she looks like she has cried. If Ji Zehao sees this, he will be surprised at such Shen Jiayin. She is not invincible, but this woman will cry.

She drove to a bar, stretched out her hand to tear off the hem of her wedding dress and turned it into a skirt. Then she jumped out of the car and entered the bar.

A white gauze, beautiful and beautiful, totally different from the sexy nightclub girl, but can't help but let people want to see more.

She refused every man who came to chat up and drank alone in front of the bar, but her body was drunk and her brain was still very clear.

She knew that someone had taken her from the bar to the hotel, and she knew what would happen next, but she was too tired, or her heart was so broken that she lost her strength to resist.

She was left in bed, and then she heard the man talking on the phone. She looked at her before she left, then closed the door and left.

Shen is thirsty. She wants to drink from the bed.

But when she opened the bedroom door, she saw a man with a beard in the living room.He was drenched in the rain, and his clothes were wrapped around his body, outlining strong lines. Shen Jiayin was suddenly a little thirsty.

Men also seem to have some accidents, the bedroom will run out of a woman, but also dressed in rags. (the wedding dress was cut, showing two big white legs.)

He did not speak, just looked at Shen Jiayin, dark eyes, like a bottomless pool, dark and clear.

That's really a pair of beautiful eyes, Shen Jiayin thought. These eyes grow on such a man with a beard and looks a little rusty. It's actually not against the rules, and even has a certain masculine flavor.

She must be drunk, she thought.

If it was sober, she might have left, but now, she stood there, looking at the man, did not move, but whispered, "aren't you thirsty?"

A trace of disgust flashed in the man's eyes and frowned tightly, as if to her such frivolity, some disgust.

This kind of sight, if Shen Jiayin is sober, will certainly show displeasure, but now, she is staring at the collar bone and chest muscle of the man's open collar.

The water on his beard ran down his neck and into his collar, and the water droplets slowly slid down the texture of his muscles. It was indescribably sexy, and she felt more thirsty.

A big man, by a woman so candidly staring at the chest, not only uncomfortable, even let him feel unhappy.

"Have you seen enough?"