Luxury Warm Marriage: The Cheated Stepford Wife

Qin Zijin was suddenly asked.

What does she think?

She doesn't know what she thinks.

There is no doubt that she loves Ji Linchen.

So, what is she hesitating about?

Qin Zijin thought for a long time and finally thought of it.

She felt uneasy. Yes, it's not practical. It's like floating in mid air without landing point. She doesn't know where this feeling comes from, but it really exists and lingers.

Before, she always thought that she and Ji Linchen could come naturally, just because no one had pierced the layer of window paper. But until today, Qin Zijin suddenly found that she might not be as calm as she thought.

After hearing Qin Zijin's words, Li Mengmeng was a little confused.

You said it was premarital phobia, and that's not right. These two people have long been married.

She thought and said, "Zijin, I think it may be because of amnesia, which leads to your lack of security. Or else, you have been hurt by men before, instinctive rejection and resistance? "

Qin Zijin was silent.

A moment later, she agreed with Li Mengmeng and attributed the uneasy feeling to the lack of security.

As for amnesia, have you ever been hurt by a man before? Qin Zijin is not sure. But she is sure that she does not reject or resist being with Ji Linchen.

"Well, well, don't think about it if you don't understand." Seeing Qin Zijin thinking, Li Mengmeng waved and said, "if you don't think you're ready, just slow down. Anyway, Ji always loves you so much and will respect you. "

"Come on, come on! All the dishes are served, but it's not delicious when it's cold! " Li Mengmeng hurriedly picked up his chopsticks, picked up the nearest dish and stuffed it into his mouth, "Hmm! yummy! It's delicious! "

Looking at Li Mengmeng sweeping the dinner plate with the posture of sweeping the leaves in the autumn wind, Qin Zijin was infected. For the time being, he pressed down his troubles in his heart and picked up chopsticks to eat.

A child, Li Mengmeng looked at Qin Zijin lying on the table with a headache, and his face wanted to cry without tears.

"Huh? Where's the wine? I want to drink! " Qin Zijin felt vaguely on the table, "ah! eureka! Meng Meng, let's drink together! "

Seeing Qin Zijin staggering up and holding a wine bottle to pour her wine, Li Mengmeng hurriedly held her for fear that she would fall to the ground the next second.

"Zijin! Stop drinking, you're drunk! It's late. Shall I take you home? " Li Mengmeng hurriedly wants to get the wine bottle in her hand. Where is Qin Zijin willing? She avoided Li Mengmeng's hand and almost fell to the ground.

"No, I want to drink! I'm not drunk. I can still drink! "

Li Mengmeng has a headache to help her forehead. She never thought that Qin Zijin not only has poor wine capacity, but also has worse wine quality! She swore that she would never drink with Qin Zijin again!

It's not easy to appease Qin Zijin and let her sit in a chair. Li Mengmeng finds Qin Zijin's mobile phone and dials a phone with a tragic face.

"Zijin..."

"President Ji, I'm Li Mengmeng. Well, Zijin is drunk. Can you pick her up? " After reporting the address and hanging up, Li Mengmeng breathed a sigh.

"Meng Meng! Where's the wine! "

"I sent someone to get it. Be good. The wine will come soon!" Li Mengmeng comforted Qin Zijin and said tentatively, "Zijin, Ji will pick you up later. Don't tell him I let you drink! Otherwise he will fire me! "

"Good!" Qin Zijin patted his chest and promised, "don't tell him!"

Seeing Qin Zijin still had some sense, Li Mengmeng was relieved.

Just look at Qin Zijin with blurred eyes and red cheeks.

Zijin, she should remember, right?

Li Mengmeng thought uncertainly.

But she can't be blamed for this! She only wanted a bottle of red wine, but a large bottle went into Qin Zijin's stomach. She couldn't stop it.

When Ji Linchen received the call, he was discussing the next plan with Lu Qian. After hanging up the phone, he only left a "gone", and the person had left quickly. Tu LiuQian scolded himself for making friends carelessly.

Ji Linchen came quickly. Li Mengmeng seemed to see the Savior and waved to Ji Linchen.

"President Ji, this way!"

Ji Linchen quickly walked over and saw his little wife leaning on Li Mengmeng, muttering to drink.

"Mr. Ji, Zijin will give it to you. It's getting late. I'll go home first. " Li Mengmeng tried to reduce his sense of existence. After handing Qin Zijin over to Ji Linchen, he ran away.

If you don't run at this time, when will you stay?

"Zijin, wake up!" Half holding the girl stuffed into her arms, Ji Linchen patted her blushing cheek.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Zijin tried to open her eyes. She narrowed her eyes and stared at Ji Linchen for a while. Suddenly she frowned, held Ji Linchen's face in both hands, and said vaguely: "ah Chen? Don't shake, it makes me dizzy! "

"Let's go home first." Ji Linchen took a deep breath.

Forget it, he doesn't care about drunks.

"Oh, go home." Qin Zijin answered, and his small head leaned impolitely against Ji Linchen's chest. After a while, she suddenly raised her head, "Meng Meng! Send Mengmeng home first! "

Seeing that she was drunk like this and didn't forget to think about Li Mengmeng, Ji Linchen snorted angrily.

"She has gone back."

Seeing that she was walking unsteadily, Ji Linchen simply picked her up.

"Back? Oh, back. " I don't know whether she understood it or was tired before. She was held in her arms by Ji Linchen. She changed her previous confusion and was very quiet and clever.

A handsome man holding a beautiful girl attracted many people's eyes along the way.

He stuffed Qin Zijin into the car. Ji Linchen bypassed the car and got into the driver's seat. At this time, Qin Zijin had fallen askew on the co pilot.

"Zijin, sit down!" Ji Linchen held Qin Zijin, adjusted her seat, pulled the safety belt and tied it to her.

"Ah Chen."

The soft waxy voice came from overhead. Ji Linchen looked up and a soft kiss fell on his forehead.

Ji Linchen's figure gave a meal.

Qin Zijin didn't react at all. She smashed her mouth and tilted her head. She was disgusted, "salty."

Ji Linchen didn't react until he saw her licking her lips. She just kissed the sweat off his forehead. The eyes that fell on Qin Zijin became deep.

Seeing the man staring at himself, Qin Zijin was not happy. She stretched out her hand to push away Ji Linchen's face and stared at him discontentedly: "ah Chen, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

She's right.

Ji Linchen let out his breath, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and handed it to her lips.

Qin Zijin seems to be really thirsty. She swallows too quickly. The water flows down the corner of her mouth, but she doesn't feel it.

"Drink slowly." Ji Linchen looked at the water stains on the corners of her mouth with deep eyes.

After drinking a small half bottle of water, Qin Zijin finally shook his head to say that it was enough. Looking at the light red lipstick at the mouth of the bottle, Ji Linchen looked up and drank all the water left in the bottle.