Dear Mr. Ji

Chapter 325 I Didn't Betray You (7)

The man wanted to continue, but Chen Zizi suddenly vomited, and there was filth all over the sofa, and she also woke up.

"Sorry, I have to go back." Chen Zizi stood up while supporting the sofa.

"I'll let someone take you back." Sister Wang also stood up, and she saw in Chen Zizi the infatuation and inner reserve that belonged to a woman.

"Okay, I can't accompany you today, you have fun." Chen Zizi smiled weakly.

"You are a good woman." Sister Wang also smiled at her: "Sure enough, we are not from the same world."

"But you can also be friends."

Sister Wang nodded, and she asked the man just now to help Chen Zizi go out: "I'll ask my driver to take you back."

Chen Zizi nodded, and let the man walk out...

When Chen Zizi returned home, it was already late, and Ji Shaofeng had been waiting for her in the living room.

When the housekeeper said that Chen Zizi was back, Ji Shaofeng hurried out.

Smelling the smell of alcohol all over Chen Zizi's body, Ji Shaofeng frowned tightly.

"Husband..." Although Chen Zizi was a little unsteady in her walk, she happily went over to hug Ji Shaofeng. She proved with her actions that she is a woman who can withstand temptation.

"Why do you drink so much?" Ji Shaofeng helped her back.

"I'm happy, husband, I love you so much!" Chen Zizi leaned her head on Ji Shaofeng's body.

Ji Shaofeng had no choice but to go back with Chen Zizi in his arms.

After returning to the bedroom and putting Chen Zizi on the bed, the woman had already fallen asleep.

Ji Shaofeng shook his head helplessly, he stretched out his hand to gently stroke her face, and sighed softly.

The next morning, Ji Shaofeng woke up, and Chen Zizi was still asleep.

He couldn't sleep, so he got up and went downstairs.

He ate breakfast as usual, but he didn't see the newspaper he wanted on the table today.

"Butler, where's the morning paper?" Ji Shaofeng called the butler and asked.

The housekeeper looked at Ji Shaofeng with a puzzled face. He had read the newspaper beforehand, and one of the contents was too unsightly.

"What's wrong? Hurry up and get me a newspaper." Ji Shaofeng frowned.

"Master, today's newspaper..."

(End of this chapter)