Mr.Ji, welcome!

Fu Qinghuan secretly poked out a pair of watery eyes from the quilt, with a high mouth, "do you really know you're wrong?"

Ji Fucheng nodded again and again. The overbearing president was like a little sheep at the moment. "Qing'er, I was wrong for my husband."

She sucked her nose, stared at her round eyes, and threatened, "you're domestic violence. Next time, I'll, I'll..." she thought carefully and carefully studied the passages on the Internet. "Next time, I'll move out the keyboard in the study and let you kneel and knock on the repentance book!"

Ji Fucheng couldn't cry or laugh, but looking at the pathetic appearance of the villain in the quilt, he was not willing to refuse, "OK, everything depends on his wife."

Hearing that Ji Fucheng repeatedly promised to pay off Huan's heart, she was a little more comfortable. The dull pain from her body made her frown slightly. She looked bitterly at the man in front of her. The other party worked hard last night, but now there is nothing at all. It's really unfair.

"I asked for leave from the Research Institute. Have a good rest today. Sister-in-law Zhong is already cooking porridge. Will you bring it up later?"

At the thought of sister-in-law Zhong's big eyes of super gossip, she couldn't help but have a headache. Thinking of those indescribable pictures last night, her cheeks turned red again. "Come on, bring me my clothes. If sister-in-law Zhong sees me like this, do I want to see sister-in-law Zhong in the future."

Knowing that his wife is thin skinned, Ji Fucheng comforted, "don't worry, just let sister-in-law Zhong cook porridge. I'll bring it at that time."

"You don't have to work?" He looked at him with some doubts.

Ji Fucheng didn't want to go to work. He just asked Zhao Cheng to postpone today's meeting. Some documents that need approval are sent by email, and documents that have to be signed by him can also be handed over to Ji Ziqian.

After drinking hot porridge, the whole person felt a little more comfortable. When he recalled what happened last night, he naturally knew why Jifu city was so angry.

"Did you eat the vinegar of Tang Kaifeng and me last night?"

Ji Fucheng just answered a phone call. When he came in from the balcony, he heard him ask. He was stunned and nodded.

In fact, he knew there must be a misunderstanding. He believed in his wife, but last night he couldn't control his temper at all.

The phone that just hung up was the one that called jianxiebe and asked him to come and check it.

"Last night I went to congratulate aunt Xiang on her birthday. Someone wanted to race with me. I promised. He was just kind enough to help me. You know, I have nothing to do with him."

Looking at this serious explanation, Jifu city increasingly felt that he was not a thing last night, "good, I know, I believe you."

After a while, Jian Xibo came. Ji Fucheng took the man to the study and tested him by the other party.

A brief analysis of Bai looked at the scratches on the clavicle of Jifu city and couldn't help shaking his head. "Brother, I didn't say it. Although I'm a family doctor, I'm not very good at men's problems. I suggest you go to our hospital for a detailed examination."

Ji Fucheng Jun frowned slightly on his face, "you make it clear to me."

"It's all men. I know. I know. Men can't say no." Jane Bai blinked at his brother with a common look.

"If you mess around again, believe it or not, I'll throw you out of the window." Ji Fucheng opened her thin lips with a cold tone.

"Look at the mark on your body. It must be your sister-in-law's work? This mark is new. It must have been last night... Cough... You said you would go to the doctor as soon as you finished, that is, me. Is it not the reason I thought? " After a brief analysis, Bai picked his eyebrows and thought it was Ji Fucheng's shyness. After all, the steering man of the great Ji family can't!

Ji Fucheng's green veins on his forehead burst slightly, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, with a sense of threat, "a brief analysis of Bai, don't let me throw you down with my own hands!"