Naughty wife at home: Mr.Ran, let me spoil you

A glance at the number of floors shows 12.

Ji Shen didn't dare to blink. He stood by the door, his right index finger holding the 10 layer key all the time. Seeing the slightly pale face on the opposite reflector, there was a calm, only a slight shortness of breath.

The light pink one shoulder slash high fixed long skirt wrinkle, stain and blood are in a mess. Only the concave convex figure and straight waist let her not lose her Qi.

Yang Ling was an accident, a life-saving benefactor and a partner. She won the bet and left 1665 safely instead of 1666 next door. She has been the beginning of getting rid of the bad news of her previous life.

From now on, she will never die like in her previous life, praying for things she can't get, blind and repeatedly hurting people who love her, or even blindly trusting idiots.

Didn't they say they were stupid? Didn't you say you were dirty?

After that, we should put them neatly under our feet and crush them.

The fundus became more and more calm and deep. There was no hatred, only murderous.

Ding

Ji deeply pulled out a smile and scattered the thorns frozen into the bones around him.

I, Ji Jishen... Came back.

Ten minutes later, behind the unnoticed marble column at the door of the banquet hall on the 10th floor of city B hotel, Ji looked coldly at the family and friends who were receiving people at the door not far away. Everyone was very happy. After all, how can I be unhappy when I climb to Cheng's house, the richest man in city B?

Even her blind fiance was at the door. Occasionally, her eyes fell on hang Qian. Occasionally, two people looked at each other intimately, two words, very good.

Ji looked deeply for ten minutes. He had seen enough hypocritical faces and wanted to leave. After all, the marriage was too wonderful.

Suddenly he felt the wind behind him. Ji Shen immediately turned around alertly, but saw him.

"Shen... Incredibly..."

Her face was not as cold, resolute and overbearing as when she was 28, but her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were still worried and proud. Her heart was sour and even wanted to cry.

There was a moment of vigilance in her eyes. Then her eyes were moist and her face was wronged. Shen Ji was still deep and hurried to the wedding banquet. Tu Liushen stood alone and fell to his wife. His mobile phone was still ringing. After a moment of recovery, he answered the phone, returned the text message and paid her money.

Until there was a familiar person in front of him, Shen raised his eyes and was sharp at once. There was no previous gentle bullying all over his body, only the aura of rolling and frightening others at any time and the sharp eyes that only need a look to see through his heart.

"Man, I don't want it this time. Next time, I'm going to get ash!"

Yang Ling wrinkled her engraved eyebrows and didn't express any opinions. She could only accept it.

……

In the engagement banquet hall, the staff have basically come, and the bride has never appeared. The staff began to worry, looking for the lounge again and again, but they still haven't found it. The phone didn't work, so they had to apologize in front of President Cheng.

At this time, the door of the hall was pushed open, and Ji Shen finally appeared. Her skirt was full of blood, her hair was in a mess, and her clothes were wrinkled and could not see the original version.

The people were surprised and didn't discuss it yet. Ji Shen rushed forward barefoot and slapped Cheng Yu in the face with his injured hand.

Crisp without any hesitation, a face of indignation.

"Cheng Yu, I know you don't love me. If it wasn't for my uncle and grandpa's request, I couldn't marry you, but you even asked someone to give me medicine and find me a man. Don't you think you're too much?"

Ji Shen, who was wronged to cry, now tears fell. What was more serious than the tone of questioning was what she said.

"What are you talking about?"

Cheng Yu is gnashing his teeth. He has never been slandered like this. He can't believe it. Why did he ask someone to insult her?

Ji Shen didn't care what he said. He threw himself back into the arms of Ms. Ji, who was stunned. She looked hurt like a child, mixed with her essential tone, "Mom, I won't marry Cheng Yu. They told me what Cheng Yu likes... Love is Xiaocheng. They said that if I wasn't for the identity of the hang family, how could Cheng Yu want to be engaged to me? Mom, he loves my friend. For her, Cheng Yu doesn't treat me as a person at all. If I hadn't met Mr. Yang, I wouldn't be able to return safely... "

Following Ms. Ji's arms, Ji deeply collapsed on the ground.

"Deep?"

Ms. Ji was stunned. She looked at the Cheng family and her husband. Only then did she bear the public's eyes and hold her daughter in her arms. She played the role of a sad mother who saw her daughter injured.

No one saw Ji's last look when he closed his eyes deeply. What he deliberately looked at was Cheng Cheng, who was also standing next to Cheng Yu in a pink evening dress.

Good friends like Cheng Yu. She always knows, but the most important thing is that hang qian can get the key to her lounge, and there is no problem when she disappeared. Chen Chenggong can't help it. On this thought, the gift of CC she held after she got drunk in her last life is clearly her and Cheng Yu.

In the last life, she believed everything. In this life, take your time and deceive yourself. Take your time.