warm marriage like sunshine

Chapter 121 120 Let Me Touch Your Tattoo
Nan Shijing's face was full of hostility, but she held her breath in the end.Making such a bad move is a risky game. She doesn't want to be passive and forced to fight back. It's just that she lost this game. Next time, it's good to win back next time.

This time, it was to test the bottom line of the big boss of Beigang Group and see how he would fight back.

After thinking about it for a moment, she took out a phone card and replaced it, dialed a number, and the other end rang several times before answering.

There was a smile on Nan Shijing's face, and she spoke like an old couple: "Come over tomorrow night? Want to eat something, I'll make it for you."

After a while, the man finally spoke out, the voice was old and sophisticated: "Next time."

The smile on Nan Shijing's face gradually disappeared: "You don't have work plans for tomorrow, do you?"

"You know my itinerary very well."

Nan Shijing heard the displeasure in his words: "I asked Secretary Mo in advance, and he said that you have no plans for today. I thought you were specially free to accompany me."

The other party replied lightly: "It's really not."

"let it go."

"kindness."

Nanyang Mansion, the weather in Yuncheng was clear and clear on this day, and at night, the moon was shining brightly, and thousands of houses were lit.

Nan Shijing and Wei Xingzhou had slept in separate rooms in the early years. At this time, the room was silent, until Nan Shijing's eyes were red, and she smashed things angrily.

Ruolun man's fickle heart and black heart, Ji Lin only obeys his father Ji's career, he is also curious, what kind of woman is willing to be a lover for more than ten years.

Ji Lin got out of the car with a loose tie, a cigarette between his fingers, and a pair of pink eyes, as if he had drunk a lot.

Pushing open the door of Ji's villa and walking in, he heard Ji Congye's voice. He was on the phone with his old lover, and he didn't shy away from the place at all.

Thinking of Wu Xiang's heart problems a while ago, Ji Lin's expression became colder and colder.

As if the father and son had a tacit understanding, Ji Yongye put down his phone and looked up, facing Ji Lin's indifferent eyes, he calmly said, "I'm back."

Ji Lin was silent for a moment, and then said: "My mother is not in good health recently, so don't provoke her. If something happens, don't blame my son for being disrespectful to you."

Ji Congye put down the fish food and glanced at him: "The wings are hard, dare to threaten your father."

The conversation between father and son has never been calm and angry, and some have only violent collisions, landslides and tsunamis.

Ji Lin was smoking a cigarette, puffing out the clouds, and the white smoke blurred his outline: "I've always been like this, besides you are the one who forced me to go into politics, Ji Congye, you will regret it."

"Why, you still want to pull your father down?"

Ji Linfeng said calmly: "Wait well."

Such rebellious words naturally angered Ji Congye: "Go to the small room and face the wall to think about your past, and you are not allowed to come out without my permission."

"You think I'm still a kid, old thing." Ji Lin threw the cigarette butt, and dusted it into the fish pond in front of the hospital. The startled fish made ripples, and he turned and walked out again.

That small room was Ji Lin's nightmare in his entire youth. The small room was in the attic, and the space was so small that he could only fit a desk when he was an adult. Since childhood, Ji Lin disobeyed discipline, and Ji Yongye He will be punished like this, let him kneel inside and write a self-criticism, over and over again.

After leaving home, Ji Lin's car parked under a riverside bridge, the wind blew by, he took out his mobile phone to call Shen Qianxun, it rang twice, and the phone was connected.

Shen Qianxun called out to Ji Lin, and said, "I'm willing to contact me."

At this moment, Ji Lin wanted to see her surprisingly: "Come out and have a drink."

"I am in Macau."

Ji Lin: "..." He touched the cigarette again impatiently: "What are you going to do in Macau?"

"My mother has been fascinated by Luo Wenxi recently, so she will accompany her to watch the male god's concert." Shen Qianxun said.

Ji Lin was very careful: "The concert is usually at night, and it's very quiet in your place."

"Well, something happened and I didn't make it. I'm at the hotel now." Shen Qianxun confessed.

Ji Lin frowned, and wanted to ask what happened, but before he could ask, he heard Jin Muhan's voice, his voice was warm and sweet, and he asked, "A Xun, do you want to drink yogurt?"

Shen Qianxun said drink.

Jin Muhan inserted the straw and handed it over.

Shen Qianxun said thank you softly.

"You continue to chat." Jin Muhan sat aside calmly, turned on the TV in the hotel, and turned the volume down so that it would not affect Shen Qianxun's listening to the phone.

At this moment, Ji Lin felt that the wind was extremely dazzling, and his eyes were even redder and filled with blood.

He had expected that the two would be together in the future, but it was really difficult to accept.

The girl he had liked for so many years belonged to someone else after all.

He has no chance.

Shen Qianxun understood Ji Lin's temperament, knew that he would definitely ask what happened, and continued, "Nan Shijing asked someone to plot against me, but it didn't work."

Ji Lin's lips trembled: "That's good." There was a moment of silence, "You and him—"

Shen Qianxun replied: "Together."

Shen Qianxun once said that in her life, she will only fall in love once, get married once, and will only like one man, from beginning to end.

Ji Lin also asked her: "What if that man betrayed you?"

"My eyesight isn't that bad."

Ji Yan also felt that she had never liked anyone since she grew up, and he always thought that Shen Qianxun's perception of the relationship between men and women was like a blank sheet of paper, who knows, it's just that she didn't meet the right person.

Jin Muhan was very lucky to be liked by Shen Qianxun, and Ji Lin was almost envious of him.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"I am very sure."

After the words fell, the phone was cut off suddenly, and when she called back, it was turned off. Shen Qianxun guessed that Ji Lin's phone was out of battery.

It's not that the battery is out, but that Ji Lin turned off his phone,

She put down her phone, and Jin Muhan, who was watching TV seriously beside her, hugged her, pressed her down on the sofa and kissed her.

Jin Muhan licked the strong yogurt fragrance on Shen Qianxun's lips and teeth, and called her name over and over again affectionately.

This kiss was so long that it was unbearable, finally had a chance to catch his breath, Shen Qianxun asked: "What's wrong?"

Jin Muhan's eyes darkened: "It's nothing."

The reason for Jin Muhan's sudden emotional instability, Shen Qianxun only thought of the phone call just now: "Are you jealous of Ji Lin?"

Jin Muhan paused, but didn't make a sound.

In this life, he personally shattered Ye Wenqing's relationship with Shen Qianxun without much affection.

But Ji Lin, he still knew Shen Qianxun seven years earlier than himself.

They got along day and night in these seven years, and this alone was enough for Jin Muhan to be jealous of him.

Ji Lin's liking will never be less than him.It's just that Ji Lin never said anything, as if there was something unspeakable, and he missed countless opportunities.

"Vinegar jar."

Jin Muhan's eyes dimmed: "Ji Lin is very good, isn't he?"

"It's really good."

Jin Muhan pursed his lips, his eyes were naked with jealousy, those beautiful eyes were dim.

Shen Qianxun pinched his face and turned red: "I didn't answer this to make you jealous of him, but Ji Lin was really kind to me, and I feel very honored to have such a good friend as him. "

"I have a very strong relationship with him. If he is in trouble, I will stand up and stand up, even if I am heartbroken."

When Jin Muhan heard that there were signs of getting out of control here, his jealousy was about to explode.

"But I was only attracted to you." Shen Qianxun looked at him, "Are you still jealous when I say that?"

You were the only one who fell in love... Jin Muhan's jealousy that was about to burst subsided in an instant. He admitted that he was a bit mean-spirited and preoccupied, but he couldn't control himself. Counting it, this was his heart knot in two lifetimes.

At this time, Jin Muhan's eyes were full of joy, and he kissed her eyes flatteringly: "I won't eat."

He had already got the answer he wanted, seeing Shen Qianxun ignoring him, Jin Muhan whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry, Ah Xun, I won't be in the future."

Shen Qianxun narrowed his eyes: "Touch your tattoo for me, and I will forgive you."

(End of this chapter)