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Chapter 3170 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1732 Yes, why isn't he the one who is sick?
Her internal organs seemed to be emptied by her again and again.

After Ji Zhizhi finished washing the dishes, he saw that the lights in the dining room were still on, so he came over again. Seeing that he was still sitting there, Xiumei unconsciously gathered: "Are you going to sit here all night?"

"Well, you go to bed first, I'll be up in a while."

He responded perfunctorily, then smoked a cigarette, and before he lit it, Ji Zhizhi raised his hand and smoked it away.

"It's almost 3 o'clock, wait, wait until it's dawn."

"Okay, you go first, I'll go to bed when I'm sleepy."

He said, and pulled out another one.

Ji Zhizhi took it away casually: "You'll be sleepy when you lie down. If you've been sitting like this, of course you won't be sleepy anymore. Just lie down and brew for a while, then..."

"You sleep with me?"

He interrupted her suddenly, his voice was a little colder than usual, and there was even a strong sarcasm: "If you sleep with me, I'll go up now."

Ji Zhizhi stayed for two seconds, then said 'I'm sick', turned around and left.

ill.

Ji Zichuan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and the screaming voice in his mind finally calmed down a little.

That's right, why isn't he the one who is sick?
As long as she can soften her heart, make her feel distressed, and make her stay willingly, even if it is terminally ill, he will admit it.

I don't know if it's because I didn't eat too much, or because of Ji Zichuan. After taking a bath and lying down, I tossed and turned for more than an hour but didn't feel sleepy at all.

Yesterday she went to the studio with two walnut eyes, and if she went to the studio with two more panda eyes today, those staff members, including Nan Moshang, would probably kill her.

Just as he was about to get up and find a sleeping pill, he heard the sound of the door being opened.

There was a very light sound, but in the stillness of the night, everything seemed to be magnified, Ji Zhizhi froze all over, and instinctively lay back and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep.

Adjust your breath... adjust your breath...

There was hardly any sound of people walking by my ears, but a few seconds later, the mattress around me sank visibly.

The quilt that she kicked to the end of the bed was pulled back by the man with one hand, and he helped her cover it up bit by bit.

Through a quilt, he could clearly feel the moving position of his big hand, sliding from the top to the side of his body, and then the mattress at that place sank a little bit.

The cold lips pressed against her soft red lips, accompanied by the man's low and slow voice: "Good night, Zhizhi."

Good night, Zhizhi.

The little hand under the quilt unconsciously grasped.

Ji Zichuan didn't stay in the bedroom too long, and left soon. Hearing the slight sound of closing the door, she narrowed her eyes cautiously to make sure that he had left, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning over, one hand grasped the place where his big hand had just pressed the quilt, and fell asleep without knowing it.

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As for the commercial, Ji Zhizhi didn't care about it after the filming.

Nanmo business has always been impeccable. She grew up with her. She is still confident in this. She just waits for the advertisement to be found on YouTube after the form is sent out.

But I never expected that Nan's Group would spend a huge sum of 40 million US dollars on this 1000-second advertisement, and specially invited the special effects team of Alice in Wonderland from Disney, which took nearly a month to complete. Completed.

The magnificent and treacherous painting style, the lively, colorful, lively, and fragrant expressions, and the dreamlike angle changes, without warning, detonated a fashion retro show.

(End of this chapter)