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"Brother!" Ji Xiaofei ran into the room, and saw Ji Yunjun sitting on the edge of the bed, his face was haggard and decadent, his expensive shirt was also crumpled, and there was still a wine bottle beside him. Uncle stood aside with a helpless expression on his face.

"Uncle Chen, I'll take care of brother, you go out first!" Ji Xiaofei wanted to help him up, but Ji Yunjun hugged him into his arms, "Yanyan, you're back, I'm finally back."

Ji Xiaofei wanted to break free, but was held tighter by him, "Yanyan, I won't let you leave me again."

"Brother, let me go! I'm not Yanyan." Ji Xiaofei definitely didn't want to be Ling Yanyan's substitute.

The drunk Ji Yunjun couldn't listen to a word at all, in his eyes, Ling Yanyan was in his arms.

"Yanyan, do you know how much I love you? You will never leave my side in this life." Ji Yunjun looked at Ji Xiaofei in front of him, but said his affectionate confession to Ling Yanyan.

Ji Xiaofei looked at him, in his eyes, he was always a superfluous person, even if he was drunk, the person he saw was Ling Yanyan, not her, and she shed tears sadly.

"Yanyan, don't cry," Ji Yunjun reached out to caress her face, and gently kissed away the tears on her face.

Ji Xiaofei pushed him away forcefully, "I've said it before, I'm not Yanyan, I'm not Ling Yanyan!"

"No, you are, you are!" Ji Yunjun grabbed Ji Xiaofei who was getting up, turned over and pressed her under him, "Yanyan, you are mine!"

As he said that, he tore off her clothes and kissed her down forcefully.

"No! No!" Ji Xiaofei was powerless to push him away, the more she resisted, the tighter he held her.

Regardless of her resistance, Ji Yunjun still possessed her.

"Yanyan, don't leave me again." After Ji Yunjun said this, he just lay down on the carpet and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Xiaofei looked at the torn clothes on her body, grabbed the nightgown on the side, put it on her body, curled up and leaned against the bed, then looked at Ji Yunjun, sobbing softly, she wanted to be his The woman is right, but she doesn't want to be a substitute. If he wasn't drunk, if he didn't regard her as Ling Yanyan, would he treat himself like this?Certainly not!

Ling Yanyan, I hate you!She blamed all this on Ling Yanyan.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door, "Miss." Uncle Chen's voice sounded.

Ji Xiaofei stood up, tightened the nightgown in front of her, stood up with difficulty, walked to the door of the room, and opened the door.

Uncle Chen looked at Ji Xiaofei, "Miss, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Brother, he's asleep. Get the driver to help him to bed!" After speaking, he left the room and walked in the corridor.

"Miss, young master, he... touched you?" Uncle Chen hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Ji Xiaofei stopped in her tracks, turned around, "Uncle Chen, just pretend you don't know anything!" Because she also knew that when Ji Yunjun woke up, he would forget about it completely, or, for To him, it was just an accident, or he hated her even more.

Ji Xiaofei squatted in the bathroom, letting the water from the shower head slide down, with tears, the pain spread.

What emerged in front of my eyes were scenes of happiness of Ling Yanyan leaning on Feng Zhiming's arms. Ling Yanyan's happiness was based on the pain of others. If it wasn't because of Ling Yanyan, how could it be like this now?

She's having a hard time, and she won't let Ling Yanyan have a good time.

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, looked at Feng Zhiming beside her, and backed away lightly, not wanting to wake him up, but Feng Zhiming still woke up, but she didn't open her eyes.

Not long after, I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and then heard the sound of the door opening and closing, Feng Zhiming opened his eyes, and she finally returned to his arms, got up and went downstairs , I heard noises from the kitchen, walked to the door, and saw Ling Yanyan wearing an apron, busy.

As soon as Ling Yanyan turned her head, she saw Feng Zhiming standing by the door, "Why are you up?" she said with a smile.

"My wife is already up, how can my husband stay in bed?" Feng Zhiming walked in, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

"Let go first, I'm busy!" Ling Yanyan put the bowl in her hand on the sink, turned her head and said to Feng Zhiming.

Feng Zhiming still didn't let go, "Let's go out to eat, shall we?"

"Not good!" Ling Yanyan directly refused, "I want to make it myself, but it seems that I can only cook noodles, is it okay?"

"Do you really want to do it by yourself? Will it be too tiring?" Feng Zhiming was eager to hold her in his palm as a offering.

Ling Yanyan pulled away his hand around her waist, "It's just cooking noodles! You wait outside, it will be ready soon."

"Don't you need my help?" Feng Zhiming looked at her.

"No need." Ling Yanyan finally pushed Feng Zhiming out of the kitchen, and then closed the glass door that separated the dining room from the kitchen.

Feng Zhiming walked back to the second floor. At this moment, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang. He picked up the mobile phone and pressed the answer button, "Mom."

"Oh, yes Zhiming!" Shen Yushu said on the other end of the phone, "Where's Yanyan?"

"Yanyan is downstairs, do you want her to answer the phone?" Feng Zhiming asked.

Shen Yushu shook her head and said, "No need, I'm just telling you that your dad and I are going to visit you next week."

"Well, okay, mom, I will pick you up with Yanyan when the time comes." Feng Zhiming said with a smile, "Yanyan also said that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I still want to go to the United States to take a look when I have time." .”

Originally, there was this plan, but because of Ji Yunjun's matter, Ling Yanyan didn't make it.

As soon as Ling Yanyan came in, she saw Feng Zhiming talking on the phone, "Zhiming, who is calling?"

"It's my mother who called. She said she will come back to China next week to stay for a few days." Feng Zhiming put the phone back on the bedside table.

"Really?" Ling Yanyan asked happily.

Feng Zhiming put his arms around her, "Of course it's true. You were so happy when you heard that Mom was coming!"

"Of course, I miss her so much!" Ling Yanyan pouted and said, "Then let's go back to the villa at night and tell my parents by the way."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Feng Zhiming smiled, stroking her soft hair.

Ling Yanyan put her arms around his waist, "Then let's go downstairs for dinner! We're going to be confused when we meet."

At this moment, the phone rang, and Feng Zhiming glanced at the black iPhone next to the white phone, picked it up and hung up.In less than three seconds, the phone rang again, "Yanyan, you go downstairs first, I'll pick up the ones before going down."

Ling Yanyan looked at him with a slightly wrong look, but said nothing, and walked out of the room.

Feng Zhiming pressed the answer button, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Zhiming, where are you? Aren't you coming to the company today?" Fu Nina asked on the other end of the phone.

"Is something wrong?" Feng Zhiming's voice was still indifferent.

"Actually, it's nothing important, because I'm going to the hospital for a prenatal checkup tomorrow, do you want to accompany me?" Fu Nina asked him with a fluke attitude with conflicting psychology.

***** Dear friends, today's two updates are over~~