The night was long, depressing and painful.

Not only Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin, but also he Jianyu and Jian Yun.

Jian Yun is a chess piece arranged by he Jianyu beside Yao Jiang.

But this year, day and night, she and Yao Jiang have feelings, and their feelings are not shallow.

However, he Jianyu is her master, and she must be loyal.

So, to her friends, she can only say sorry.

Jian Yun looked at the street view passing by quickly outside the window and held his hands tightly together. His eyes were full of pain.

And now, on the other side.

In the luxury villa, the man tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers and listened to the report of his subordinates. A satisfied smile gradually floated on Junyi's face.

"It's solved so quickly. Ji Zailin, you're better than I thought."

……

After a night of pain and deception, the engagement finally came.

Yao Jiang was awakened by Qin Meihua early in the morning.

Just after waking up, she found herself in the bedroom, and Qin Meihua hurriedly took her clothes and asked her to change. Her face was full of interest and excitement. "Ginger, change your clothes quickly, and the makeup artist has come!"

After today, Jiang Jiang is really her daughter-in-law. She can't run away.

Her heart, which had been hanging for so many years, was finally settled.

Yao Jiang looked at Qin Meihua's look, the pain in his heart suddenly dispersed, and a relieved smile floated on his face.

The past is over. She doesn't have to think about sad things, which will only worry people who really care about themselves.

After putting down her heart, it seemed that everything became relaxed. Even with complicated makeup and clothes, she didn't feel tired.

She came downstairs in a dress. Ji Zailin was standing downstairs in a straight suit.

It's still black, but it feels different.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin standing downstairs and looked up at her eyes. There was no usual pride, irony, teasing and complacency. Now it was full of affection, calmness, solemnity and seriousness.

As if she was experiencing the most important moment in her life, she gave birth to a feeling of wanting to believe in her body and mind.

Qin Meihua stood beside her, arm in arm with her, looked at Ji Zailin coming up from downstairs step by step, and smiled at how satisfied he was.

The reporter pressed the shutter of the camera.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin as if he was possessed. He was the only one in his eyes.

As a result, he pulled her down, drove, came to the hotel, held the engagement ceremony, ended, and then the guests dispersed. Yao Jiang was still in the unreal sense of dreaming in his long decorated new house.

Many people came today. Qin Meihua contracted the whole hotel. Politicians, soldiers and businessmen came to their wedding, and sun Xiu and Xiao Yi were on her side.

But instead of feeling lonely, she felt satisfied.

Yao Jiang looked at the petals and balloons covered in the bedroom. She suddenly felt a little nervous.

Ji Zailin was called to the study by Ji Youtian when he came back. He hasn't come back yet.

She felt that she could not sit down like this, otherwise she would be more uncomfortable when Ji Zailin came back later.

He hurried up, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

As soon as Yao Jiang closed the bathroom door, the bedroom door was opened.

Yao Jiang put his clothes away and was ready to take them off. As soon as his hand zipped down, the bathroom door suddenly opened from the outside.

Startled, she quickly covered her clothes on her back and turned to look at the man at the door.

Ji Zailin is leaning against the bathroom door. Seeing Yao Jiang's action, he smiles.

Straighten up, come in and close the door with your backhand.

Yao Jiang saw Ji Zailin's action, and her heart jumped up quickly. She knew she was flustered.

But she knew better not to let her panic show, so she pressed down her rhythmic heart and calmly said, "I want to take a bath, you go out."

“……”

Ji Zailin didn't speak, but his smile was deep.

He walked towards Yao Jiang step by step. Yao Jiang subconsciously retreated, "Ji Zailin, I said I would take a bath. You, you go out."

While talking, Yao Jiang had retreated to the wall, and the cold touch came. She immediately stimulated her spirit, while Ji Zailin had come to her, his hand on her head, his body slightly low, came to her white neck and sniffed deeply.

"Let's wash together."

As soon as the words were uttered, the breath with a strong smell of wine rushed into Yao Jiang's breath, and her smoked brain fainted.

Ji Zailin drank a lot of wine this evening.

One cup after another, almost never refuse.

Yao Jiang also really saw Ji Zailin's drinking capacity. It's really good!

After drinking so much, I'm still drunk!

"Ji Zailin, you're drunk."

Although he didn't look drunk, Yao Jiang knew that Ji Zailin was too dangerous now.

She has to stay away from him.

Yao Jiang reached out and pushed him, trying to escape his hot breath.

But how did she hide? The left can't hide the right.

Ji Zailin's lips followed and kissed like feathers, one by one, gently falling on her neck and clavicle.

Yao Jiang went to push Ji Zailin, so the skirt on her back opened to both sides like a big release, revealing her white skin.

Although Yao Jiang's face is not very outstanding, she has a good figure and small bones, so every inch of her body is charming.

Especially the back.

It's very beautiful like the wings of a butterfly.

And the back is her sensitive place. Ji Zailin likes to kiss her back since he knew it.

This time is no exception.

Ji Zailin easily turns Yao Jiang over, and his lips slide down Yao Jiang's shoulder blades.

Yao Jiang hurriedly struggled, "Ji Zailin, you're drunk! Let go of me! "

"I'm not drunk, ginger. I'm sober now than ever."

Ji Zailin's bracelet wrapped around her and held her tightly in his arms. His lips were still grinding.

"People who are drunk say they are sober. You are really drunk!"

With Ji Zailin's action, the long dress fell to the smooth ground and spread out in a big lotus like shape.

He and Yao Jiang stood in the center, hugging each other. Looking from a distance, they really stood in the stamens of the lotus, which was beautiful and outrageous.

Yao Jiang felt that Ji Zailin was becoming more and more dangerous to himself.

Not because she was afraid of him, but because of his familiarity with his body.

"Ji Zailin, come on, I, I'm tired..."

Yao Jiang bited his lips and said no, but her elegant voice was infected with a tremor, and she wanted to stop him, but her hand didn't have any strength.

"Ginger, give it to me..."

Ji Zailin's heavy breathing spurted in her ear, and his voice was hoarse with deep depression.

Yao Jiang felt that he was going to be driven crazy by Ji Zailin, and even his legs were about to stand unstable.

"Ji Zailin, this is not the time. Let me go."

Yao Jiang tried his best to calm himself down and constantly told himself to remind himself that Ji Zailin still has amnesia.

"Not at the right time? When is the time? You give me a date. "

Ji Zailin turned her around and looked at her with a burning flame in his eyes, as if to dissolve her into ashes.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin's eyes, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his leg slipped down as soon as it was soft.

Ji Zailin hugged her and smiled low.

The sound is particularly mellow and pleasant.

Yao Jiang was embarrassed by Ji Zailin's smile. He stared at him and opened his lips. Ji Zailin first interrupted her.

"Ginger, you have feelings for me."

Yao Jiang knows he has feelings for him.

But how does it feel?

She's still upset.

Especially after Jian Yun's betrayal, the wall that had just loosened in her heart became firm again.

"I have feelings for you, but Ji Zailin, I'm sorry, I can't believe it now, especially there are uncertain factors."

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin and spoke seriously.

Ji Zailin has not replied to her memory, which is an uncertain factor for her.

And if she really follows Ji Zailin, she is betting her whole life.

She won't do such a risky thing.

Because she can't afford to lose.

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang, looked at the firmness and stubbornness deepened in her eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

Yao Jiang did not speak, but she was more and more unbearable in Ji Zailin's explicit sight.

She couldn't help turning away from him.

That's when Ji Zailin picked her up and said, "I'll wait for you."

Yao Jiang subconsciously hugged Ji Zailin and looked at his seriousness. She was suddenly moved.

"But you have to give me time."

“……”

"Jiang Jiang, I'm twenty-nine this year and you're twenty-five. I want to have a home with you and our children, so can you give me an accurate time?"

Ji Zailin is a very proud man. He knew it when Yao Jiang first saw him.

And not only proud, but also a domineering man with strong self-esteem and dictatorship.

A person like this would not normally say such low-profile requests, desires and expectations.

But he said, and if such a person said such a thing, it would be particularly touching.

Yao Jiang was moved.

She opened her lips and hesitated in her eyes. After a while, she replied, "Ji Zailin, I..."

But she didn't expect that as soon as she spoke a few words, Ji Zailin fiercely bowed his head and kissed her.

Not a deep kiss, not a shallow kiss, he just kept his lips close to hers.

Yao Jiang was blocked and didn't speak.

Ji Zailin left her lips, smiled and said gently, "you don't have to give me the answer now. Give me the answer when you think clearly."

Speaking of this, he paused, flashed a shrewd calculation light in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you a week."

"Tell me in a week."

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin. For a moment, it was like the eyes of stars. He couldn't say a word of rejection.

She is soft hearted. Others are gentle to her. She can't refuse.

If Ji Zailin is cruel to her, she will definitely roar back, show him a cold face, even scold it and hate him.

But she can't help it because of him.

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