Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

"Jin Shi is waiting for me at home."

With a faint word, Ji Shangnan also started the car.

"Shang Nan, I have something to tell you. It's just for a while. I won't waste you too much time. "

Pei Yayi prayed again.

"That's good. Get in the car! "

Ji Shangnan put the big bag of tampons on the back seat.

"Did you buy it for your contract bride?"

In silence, Pei Yayi suddenly asked. She knew it must have been bought for Luo Jinshi. However, she still wanted to hear Ji Shangnan say it herself. Luo Jinshi stayed at Ji Shangnan's house all the time. Pei Yayi didn't know whether it was a fake or something between them.

"You mean Jin Shi? Her name is Luo Jinshi. " Obviously, Ji Shangnan is not very satisfied with the term "contract bride" said by Pei Yayi. He corrected Pei Yayi in time.

"Oh, she has always lived in your house?"

She never went in that place. Over the years, he has been a childhood sweetheart with Ji Shangnan and is his first girlfriend. However, she has never really visited Ji Shangnan's home, except for the senior suite in the city center. Why, why did Luo Jin's poem come and ride on her head! She suffered for so many years, but she was preempted by Luo Jin's poetry. Pei Yayi felt uncomfortable.

"Yes. She will live until she is engaged. After she is engaged, she can choose where to live. "

"Shang Nan, do you really choose to be engaged to her? Do you think it over? After the engagement, she was accepted by the industry. In the future, you can't get rid of it! "

Pei Yayi leaned over and said to Ji Shangnan like a reminder. Indeed, with the background of Ji's group and Roche Group, the wedding of engagement is easy to be accepted. However, once it comes to quitting marriage, outsiders will greatly reduce their impression of the two companies. Even, it will raise the praise of those competitors.

Ji Shangnan didn't think about this when he signed the contract with Luo Jinshi. However, that's because he never thought about withdrawing his engagement with Luo Jinshi.

"I didn't really want to get rid of her."

Listening to Pei Yayi's analysis, Ji Shangnan didn't think of it immediately. It was out of Pei Yayi's selfishness. Instead, she thought Pei Yayi was thinking of herself. He really replied that this was his feeling and his inner desire. From the moment he saw Luo Jin's poems, he was thinking that he wanted to lock Luo Jin's poems firmly around him all his life. He wants to keep looking at her, keep looking.

However, this sentence made Pei Yayi extremely uncomfortable. Her carefully watered love was robbed by others. How can she be reconciled to this person!

In the bar, Pei Yayi and Ji Shangnan sat aside. It was the bar where he met Luo Jinshi last time. Ji Shangnan couldn't forget the Luo Jinshi who hit him on the head with the oak stopper of the red wine bottle.

"Shang Nan, what are you thinking?"

Pei Yayi saw that Ji Shangnan was absent-minded.

"Nothing. Oh, don't you have something to say? Come on, Jin Shi is still waiting for me at home! "

As soon as she said this, Pei Yayi felt like a junior involved in other people's feelings. However, in the love game with Ji Shangnan, she came first.

"Shang Nan, i..."

Suddenly, Ji Shangnan's cell phone rang.

"Yayi, wait a minute."

On Ji Shangnan's phone, it was the name of Luo Jinshi.

"Hello. Ji Shangnan, when will you be back? Did you go shopping or rob? Ah... Come back quickly! I feel terrible. "

At the other end of the phone, it was Luo Jinshi's howl. Although Ji Shangnan's home is not difficult to entertain and pass the time. However, Luo Jin's poetry now has no mood at all. Every month, she will experience a catastrophe.

"Jin Shi, what's the matter with you?"

"I have a stomachache! Did you buy me painkillers? "

Curled up on the sofa, Luo Jinshi said listlessly.

"Yes, yes, yes. All ready, you wait, I'll be right back with you. "

After hanging up the phone, Ji Shangnan walked directly to the parking lot outside the bar. No, remember to say hello to Pei Yayi. When Ji Shangnan's phone rang again, it was Pei Yayi.

"Shang Nan, why did you answer the phone so long?"

"I'm sorry, Ya Yi, Jin Shi is not feeling well. I'll go back first. Sorry, I forgot to say hello to you. "

Ji Shangnan in my memory won't tell people I'm sorry. However, he told Pei Yayi that he was sorry. Pei Yayi can accept anything about Ji Shangnan, but she just can't accept it. In this way, they are unfamiliar. There is a gap between them.

"Yes. That's it! Drive carefully. "

With that, Pei Yayi hung up the phone. She dropped her cell phone and poured the wine from the crystal glass into her mouth. Then swept into the dance floor, sexy and hot dance, unscrupulously displayed in front of everyone. Although the bar is full of upper class people, there are also many lecherous people.

Soon, someone approached Pei Yayi. Dancing ambiguous dance with her, knowing that these men are ill intentioned. However, Pei Yayi still didn't refuse.

The dance became more and more ambiguous, and their bodies were about to stick together. At this meeting, a distant look just fell on them.

The man whispered softly in Pei Yayi's ear, as if to take Pei Yayi away. It seems that Pei Yayi did not want to refuse.

The man's hand more and more restlessly hooked Pei Yayi's slender waist, and he wanted to go out of the dance floor. Although, this is not a big deal. However, the man in the dark still shot. The people here are slightly drunk.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The man was tired of Qin Mo's sudden disturbance.

"What else do I want to ask you?"

Qin Mo's fist was sprinkled on the man's face. The man felt pain and turned around to wrestle with Qin mo.

"Hey, let's go..."

Pei Yayi pulled Qin Mo up and ran outside.

"Ha ha... Ha ha..."

What's the smile about? Qin Mo La, with a black face, asked Pei Yayi, who was laughing wildly. He really didn't understand this woman. For a while, she was elegant and for a while, she became so wild. Obviously, I love the season, but I don't suck up. He really hopes that Pei Yayi will take Ji Shangnan back. In this way, her Luo Jin poetry will come back to him.