sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 366 Drinking Big Vinegar (7 More)
"That proves that there is a definite number in the dark. I have you in my heart, and you haven't forgotten me..." He looked at her, and wanted to hug her at this moment, then kiss her, and tell him about the time Thoughts since then, but Fang Jiayi hasn't nodded yet, so he can't now.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for Fang Jiayi's answer, until Fang's mother knocked on the door, "Jiayi, ask Ziyin if you want to stay here for dinner tonight?"

Hearing Fang's mother's words, Fang Jiayi came back to his senses and looked at Mu Ziyin, who was also looking at her with deep affection in his eyes.

Fang Jiayi licked his lower lip, "My mother asked you, would you like to stay for dinner tonight?"

Mu Ziyin looked at her, and after a long time, shook his head, "Maybe not, I have to meet a client tonight."

"Okay then, you go to work first."

"Yeah." Mu Ziyin took two steps, then turned around, as if he had made some decision in his heart, and said, "Jiayi, I don't want to go on like this forever, can you tell me the answer tonight?"

Fang Jiayi didn't know what to say, and when he came back to react, he had already nodded.

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After Mu Ziyin left, Fang Jiayi sat in his room worrying.

Hey, he confessed his love so suddenly, leaving her unprepared, what should she do now.

If you agree, you may face the issue of marriage next.

But... If you don't agree, maybe you won't have any more entanglements in the future, after all, she has let him down so many times.

In fact, she wanted to refuse in her heart, because she felt that it was too hasty, but she didn't want to make him sad, and she was not willing to part with him, because the recent relationship did make her feel happy, and it has been a long time since she felt this kind of throbbing. However, her heart is moved, so if she refuses this time, she may never meet someone who likes her so much in her whole life.

Fang Jiayi thought and thought in the room, until he lost his appetite for dinner.

At eight o'clock, the phone rang.

Fang Jiayi fell asleep, startled by the ringing of the mobile phone, sat up, grabbed his hand, the call was from Xiao Qingzhi, "Doctor Fang, Boss is still talking with the client at home, but the talk is almost over, he Tell you to wait for him."

Hearing this, Fang Jiayi's heartbeat temporarily slowed down, "Okay."

"Doctor Fang." Xiao Qingzhi called her suddenly.

"what?"

"Boss drank a lot tonight, his illness has just recovered, I'm a little worried..."

Fang Jiayi frowned, "Why didn't you remind him?"

"Already reminded."

"Remind me again."

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Fang Jiayi hesitated for a moment at home, still worried, and decided to go over to have a look.

She changed into a dress, put on high heels, and drove from home.

After an hour's journey, Fang Jiayi arrived at Mu Ziyin's villa in the east of the city. From a distance, she heard deafening music.

Like a party, the house is brightly lit and the music is blaring.

When I went in, I realized that it was really a party.

Sparkling poolside.

Mu Ziyin was talking with three middle-aged men in light-colored casual clothes, and around them were seven or eight young models in bikinis, and there were a few beautiful girls playing in the swimming pool. A feast in the heart of a man.

Seeing Fang Jiayi appearing, Xiao Qingzhi was stunned, and immediately turned to call Mu Ziyin, "Boss, Doctor Fang is here."

Mu Ziyin looked up, saw Fang Jiayi from a distance, and nodded.

A few minutes later, Mu Ziyin left his seat, walked up to Fang Jiayi, took her hand, and led her into the room, "Why are you here?"

He was much taller than her, so when he spoke, he looked down at her.

Fang Jiayi glanced at the group of people by the pool, "Who are those people?"

"Customer, let's talk about the development project."

"Oh."

There was a smile in his eyes, as if flattered, "Why are you here?"

"Qingzhi said you drank a lot." Actually she was stupid, Mu Ziyin looked so sober, how could he look like he drank a lot?
"It's true that I drank a lot." He said, stretching out his hand, wanting to hold her hand.

Fang Jiayi dodged.

Mu Ziyin shook hands empty-handedly, smiled coyly, and withdrew his hand.

Xiao Qingzhi came over and whispered something in Mu Ziyin's ear.

Mu Ziyin nodded, and Fang Jiayi said: "The project is almost over, and the two parties just need to sign. I have to go back and sign now. You wait for me here, and I will be right back."

"Go."

"Okay." He took two steps, then turned around and asked, "What did you have for dinner?"

Fang Jiayi couldn't answer.

He smiled, "I know you must not have eaten, Qingzhi, go to the kitchen and get some snacks for Jiayi."

"Yes." Xiao Qingzhi nodded, turned and left.

Mu Ziyin also left.

Fang Jiayi sat alone in the living room, Xiao Qingzhi brought some snacks, and thoughtfully turned on the TV for her.

But Fang Jiayi was still absent-minded, took a bite of snacks, and glanced at the swimming pool until she saw a tender model's hand reaching for Mu Ziyin's neck, she finally couldn't sit still, frowned, full of displeasure.

The dim sum in his hand was thrown back on the plate, Xiao Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward to ask: "Doctor Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Jiayi had no expression on her face. She felt that the air around her had become oppressive, stuffy and heavy, which made her want to leave.

"It's okay, I want to go to the bathroom." She stood up, pulled out a few tissues, and walked out while wiping her hands.

When passing by the swimming pool, Mu Ziyin pulled that young model's hand away, and then she entangled him again, her proud chest writhing in front of him, "Master Mu, you are so handsome..."

Mu Ziyin frowned impatiently.

At this moment, Fang Jiayi passed by.

She was in a very upset mood at the moment, and wanted to walk over and push that young model away.But at the same time, she also knew that the three clients sitting next to Mu Ziyin were very important. The three of them were just like veterans in love, holding a tender model and touching and kissing each other.

That scene was once disgusting.

Fang Jiayi stood where he was, glared at Mu Ziyin, and then felt that he really couldn't stay any longer, so he turned and walked back.

What I said before that he is very specific is all bullshit, he is not specific at all!Surrounded by tender models!Hmph, one for Playboy.

She stepped on her high heels, walking anxiously and angrily.

The sound of something falling into the water came from behind, Fang Jiayi didn't care at all, and walked on by himself, just wanting to get out of this ghostly place.

During this period of time, she shouldn't have been nice to Mu Ziyin, and she shouldn't have given him a chance, this playboy, damn it!
Behind.

The young model who was touching Mu Ziyin was pushed into the water by him, and with a plop, it scared the people around.

Mu Ziyin remained expressionless, and said to the three clients, "Excuse me."

He chased after Fang Jiayi's figure.

Mu Ziyin chased to the door, Fang Jiayi had already gotten into the car, looking at the car leaving in Juechen, Mu Ziyin frowned, full of depression.

The phone in his pocket thumped and rang.

He took it out and saw that it was a text message from Fang Jiayi: [Go to hell! 】

Mu Ziyin looked at the text message, a little dumbfounded.

This is... jealous?

But also too jealous, right?
Mu Ziyin sighed, stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and strode back to the villa.

Mu Ziyin went back, signed the contract, and immediately ordered Xiao Qingzhi to prepare the car.

Xiao Qingzhi stayed in the villa, watching the group of bosses play with the young models with a kind smile.

Mu Ziyin rushed outside Fang Jiayi's apartment, didn't even deal with the smell of perfume on his body, and just rashly went up to the 22nd floor.

Ring the doorbell, no one heeds.

Mu Ziyin didn't give up, and pressed a few more times. He was so irritable that he even wanted to kick open the door, but Fang Jiayi's parents were at home, and his quality did not allow him to do so.

After about a few minutes, the door opened.

Mu Ziyin felt that this process was extremely long, and when the door opened, he asked anxiously but politely: "Auntie, is Jiayi back yet?"

"I've come back. I sprained my foot downstairs. I was rubbing medicinal wine on her just now."

"Then I'll go in and have a look." After Mu Ziyin finished speaking, he rushed into Fang Jiayi's room, and a pungent smell of medicinal wine immediately filled his nostrils.

He frowned, and subconsciously, his eyes fell on Fang Jiayi's feet, which were indeed red and swollen.

She seemed to be in severe pain, and her entire pretty little face was twisted.

Seeing this, Mu Ziyin frowned tightly, walked over, squatted in front of Fang Jiayi, and carefully examined her injured ankle, "How did you twist your ankle?"

(End of this chapter)