Devil's Honey Baby

Jian Yun snorted and didn't shake Yao Jiang's hand.

Yao Jiang pulled Jian Yun to sit down on the sofa and said, "Ji Zailin and I are not what you think, but I can't figure out the relationship with him now, so I can't tell you."

Yao Jiang is telling the truth. She really can't clarify her feelings with Ji Zailin now.

Jian Yun heard Yao Jiang say this. His heart sank a little. He hurriedly took Yao Jiang's hand and his face was full of eagerness. "Ginger, do you like him?"

This question is like a difficult problem for Yao Jiang. She frowned and answered after a while, "I don't know."

Jian Yun is her best friend. She doesn't want to hide her, but she really doesn't know.

Now Ji Zailin pushed her very hard and penetrated into her body like a chronic poison. She wanted to stop it, but she couldn't stop it at all.

Jian Yun held Yao Jiang's hand and immediately tightened it. His face was heavy and serious that Yao Jiang didn't see, and his eyes were even more resolute.

Yao Jiang hung his eyes, frowned tightly, and his mind was as chaotic as a ball of wool.

She didn't even see the obvious change in Jian Yun's look.

The night was quiet and each had his own thoughts. Yao Jiang was lying in bed and strangely felt Ji Zailin's breath.

Whether it's on the quilt, the bed or the pillow, it's full of Ji Zailin's breath.

Not only that, her mind was full of Ji Zailin's figure.

He smiled, he was angry, he was crazy, he was evil, just like photos, repeatedly appeared in front of her eyes.

She has insomnia.

Generally speaking, she slept with Ji Zailin many times. Although most of them were forced, she always slept at ease in his arms.

This is a fact that she is very reluctant to admit.

Turning on the lamp, Yao Jiang bent over and took out white paper and pen from the drawer. Suddenly, his sight stopped.

Then he looked at another bedside table. Hey, where's her photo frame?

There was no on the bedside table. Yao Jiang thought it over and made sure that his was not placed elsewhere on the bedside table.

But why did it disappear?

He got up and searched the bedroom, but he didn't.

Yao Jiang stood by the bed and frowned. Did Ji Zailin take it away?

But he didn't have to take a picture, but the picture couldn't run away.

But today, no one in her bedroom has come except Ji Zailin.

Therefore, even if Yao Jiang thought it was incredible for Ji Zailin to take the photos, she had to compromise on this fact.

Sitting on the bed, Yao Jiang took his finger and pen and began to doodle casually.

However, just after drawing, I heard a slight door closing sound.

Yao Jiang stopped his pen, looked out the door, listened carefully, and there was no more sound.

She thought, it must be Jian Yun who went to drink water.

Thinking like this, I will take back my mind and stop thinking about it.

The next day, the sun was fine. Yao Jiang put the painting away. Jian Yun came to her table and asked her to have dinner together.

But as soon as she was ready to get up, her cell phone rang.

Yao Jiang took his cell phone. It's Qin Meihua's phone.

"Aunt."

"Ginger, aunt Jiang is leaving today. Will you send her off?"

"OK."

"Zai Lin should come to pick you up. You're waiting in the company."

"OK."

Yao Jiang hung up the phone, took his bag and smiled sorry at Jian Yun. "Yun Yun, I have something to do. Go eat first."

"What's up?"

"Ji Zailin's mother is leaving. I'll see her off."

Yao Jiang wanted to hide it, but after thinking about it, he had nothing to hide, so he said it directly.

"Ginger, you, hey,"

Jian Yun frowned. The white man who hated iron but didn't become steel glanced at Yao Jiang and turned away.

Yao Jiang knows what Jian Yun means.

She didn't know her feelings for Ji Zailin, but she was so close to his relatives. She didn't say she liked it. She must have felt it.

Yao Jiang realized this and his hand with the bag was tight.

As soon as Yao Jiang came to the door of the company, he saw the black Jaguar parked outside the company.

Ji's car window came down slowly. Yao Jiang saw Ji Zailin's evil face.

"Ginger!"

The rear window also dropped. Qin Meihua was sitting in the back waving to Yao Jiang.

Yao Jiang was surprised to see Qin Meihua, then walked over with a smile and opened the back door.

She thought Qin Meihua was at home now. Unexpectedly, she also came.

"Aunt, are you going to the airport now?"

"Well, a little plane."

"Why so fast?"

All of a sudden, Yao and Jiang couldn't react.

"Yes, the old people at home are old, so they still have to go back."

"Well, yes."

"Jiang Jiang, when the company has a holiday, you will come to Kyoto and I'll take you to play!"

Qin Meihua pulled Yao Jiang's hand and looked forward to it.

"No, aunt, I,"

"I heard from Lin that you have a child with you. I've seen it too. The child is very cute. You'll come and play together."

"Auntie,"

"Don't refuse. The child is in Kyoto now. I miss you very much."

Qin Meihua answered. Yao Jianggen didn't even have a chance to argue.

Qin Meihua said some more words, which were considerate and concerned, and Yao Jiang responded with a good temper.

In this way, the car arrived at the airport all the way, and Ji Zailin took down his luggage.

Qin Meihua asked Ji Zailin to pick up the ticket, pulled Yao Jiang aside and whispered, "don't get used to him in Lin's temper. Call your aunt if there's anything, and she will treat him well!"

Yao Jiang smiled helplessly, but he still agreed.

Ji Zailin checked in his luggage. Qin Meihua gave Ji Zailin a serious warning. Ji Zailin was very impatient, but did not refute it.

Qin Meihua said for a long time and didn't pass the security check until the time was almost over.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin and saw Qin Meihua leave. He looked relieved. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but burst into a shallow smile.

Middle aged people, especially their children, are inevitably wordy.

Ji Zailin is not that slow-moving. He must be even more reluctant to listen. It's really difficult for him that he can bear it for so long.

Ji Zailin turned and saw the smile on Yao Jiang's face. His eyes moved slightly, and his hand fiercely stretched out and pinched Yao Jiang's face.

Yao Jiang has an oval face. He used to have some meat, but since a lot happened some time ago, his face has become thinner and less meat.

Now he is pinched by Ji Zailin. Although he has little strength, he still hurts a little.

"What are you doing?"

Yao Jiang opened Ji Zailin's hand, covered his face, turned and walked outside the airport.

Ji Zailin followed up, spread his long arm, firmly clasped Yao Jiang in his arms and strode out.

"I'm starving. Go to dinner!"

Yao Jiang glared at him and took his hand away, but Ji Zailin's hand was like a vine. As soon as she took his hand down, he put it up again.

Yao Jiang took his hand away again and he took it again.

They became stubborn in an instant. Of course, Yao Jiang became more and more angry, while Ji Zailin smiled more and more happily.

In the distance, a figure walking out of the airport with a gray coat in his hand and a dark blue suit made his body taller and taller.

The man stopped and looked at Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang disappearing out of the airport hall, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Like, almost.

Ji Zailin took Yao Jiang directly to the Shengshi box, and soon a waiter came to serve.

In the prosperous age, there was a special box for Ji Zailin. As long as he came, the waiter would know.

Yao Jiang didn't speak. When the food came, he ate it.

Soon, there was an extra piece of Dongpo meat in the bowl. Yao Jiang frowned, "I don't eat this. You eat it yourself."

Yao Jiang picked up the meat and put it in his bowl.

Then he took a cold dish and ate it.

Ji Zailin saw that Yao Jiang was only a vegetarian and didn't move the meat at all. He frowned, "why don't you eat meat?"

Then he put another slender shredded meat into Yao Jiang's bowl.

Yao Jiang doesn't eat meat, but she doesn't like it. It doesn't matter whether she eats it or not.

But last night she had insomnia and fell asleep for a long time. Generally, she didn't sleep well, and her appetite was even worse the next day. Especially, she couldn't eat the greasy food.

Therefore, looking at this meat, she is tired of it and is said to eat it.

Yao Jiang looked at the meat in the bowl and frowned. "I don't want to eat meat. Eat it yourself."

Then he took the meat aside and began to pick up the rice.

Ji Zailin thought that Yao Jiang's body was full of bones, and his frown was tighter than Yao Jiang's.

"You must eat. You can't go to work without eating!"

When dealing with Yao Jiang, he can't follow her. Once he follows her, he can't.

Ji Zailin put the whole plate of shredded pork with green pepper in front of Yao Jiang and looked at Yao Jiang.

"Ji Zailin, can you stop making trouble?" He was so restless that Yao Jiang had a headache.

"The whole person is only thin bones. Touch your hand. You must eat it today."

"You, eat it yourself."

Yao Jiang's face turned red when he said so much. He put down the bowl, got up and walked out.

But Ji Zailin was faster than her. He grabbed her hand and walked towards the table.

Yao Jiang struggled, but he skillfully pinned her hand to reach out, forced Yao Jiang to his arms, looked gloomy, took chopsticks, clamped shredded meat and leaned to Yao Jiang's lips.

The food smells good, but Yao Jiang has no appetite. Instead, he smells greasy and rolls in his stomach.

She turned her head and frowned fiercely. Her voice was cold, "I don't eat!"

"Must eat!"

"Me,"

Before Yao Jiang finished speaking, Ji Zailin quickly stuffed the meat into her mouth.

Suddenly, a strong disgust rushed into the stomach, and the stomach suddenly turned upside down.

"Vomit," Yao Jiang wanted to break Ji Zailin, but he couldn't. what he had just eaten in his stomach vomited out.

He threw up Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin was still holding chopsticks to hold vegetables. He was surprised by Yao Jiang's vomit. He quickly threw away his chopsticks and let Yao Jiang go.

As soon as Yao Jiang was released by Ji Zailin, he immediately ran to the bathroom.

Ji Zailin was stunned and hurried up. He saw Yao Jiang holding the toilet and spitting out.

His face suddenly changed and he quickly walked over to pat Yao Jiang on the back.

Yao Jiang vomited all the food he had just eaten, and his stomach was empty.