"Nimolan, what did you just say?" Ji Moxuan's voice rose a little higher. He was very concerned about the sentence "I'm not afraid of you." Who is this woman not afraid of?
"I said I'm not afraid of you," Nimo Lan didn't realize that the danger was around him, so he still said it very casually. Ji Moxuan stepped forward and grabbed Nimo Lan's freshly washed hands. Nimo Lan was stunned, "What are you doing?"
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"What do you think?" Ji Moxuan raised his eyebrows with a smirk on his face.
So, ten minutes later, Nimolan was sitting opposite Ji Moxuan at the dining table wearing only an almost see-through skirt. How could she still be in the mood to eat? She had really miscalculated!
Ji Moxuan was eating with gusto. During this period, he tapped the plate with his chopsticks and said, "What are you thinking about? Eat quickly!"
"How can I eat when I'm dressed like this? Can you let me approve some clothes?" Nimolan said in a consultative tone.
Ji Moxuan put the shrimp into his mouth and chewed it carefully. After swallowing it, he said, "I like the way you look. It's very sexy."
"You're so sexy! You're obviously trying to satisfy your perverted passions." Nimo Lan rolled his eyes and said what he said without thinking at all.
Therefore, the consequence of not thinking clearly when speaking is that Ji Moxuan feeds him a mouthful of eggs.
"We must show off our affection in front of the media more often in the future, do you hear me?" Ji Moxuan said.
Nimolan groaned for a long time without saying a word, and finally had to swallow the egg with great effort.
Before he swallowed the egg, he heard Ji Moxuan continue: "Although there is no love between the two of us, at least we have feelings."
"I just don't want to have such a question again in the future, that's why I answered like this." Nimo Lan finally expressed his thoughts.
Ji Moxuan raised his eyebrows and put down his chopsticks: "Do you know how many people in this world are watching your every move? Today if you say that you and your husband have a harmonious family, there will be paparazzi following you for news.
, I want to see if you are really happy, and I want to put your unhappy photos on TV and magazines! From now on, whenever I show you a slightly uncomfortable expression, or I can’t cheer up, I will.
You may be thought to be lying, and you and I are not happy, and then there will be all kinds of scandals entangled with you, until those negative news reduce you to the point where you are disgusting at first glance.
They will give up, and after that, they will be looked at with colored glasses."
Nimolan didn't speak for a long time. Ji Moxuan didn't know what she was thinking. The previous cheerful atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
After a while, Nimolan said: "I just don't want to lie. We have indeed gone through the judicial process, although I don't know why it was suddenly shelved. So, I just told everyone the truth."
"No, you are not telling everyone, you are telling Li Fuyuan." Ji Moxuan did not give Nimolan a chance to continue. He stood up, walked to Nimolan's side, and said: "You want to pass
This is the opportunity to tell Li Fuyuan that you don't plan to live with me anymore. You want to tell him that you have always kept him in your heart. That's why you said so many exaggerated words that are untrue but understandable. You are taking advantage of it.
Media, take advantage of this opportunity I give you."
"I didn't think too much, I was just telling the truth." Nimo Lan insisted on his statement and was absolutely not soft-spoken.
"Truth? You want to tell the truth?" Ji Moxuan asked, looking down at Nimolan with a frivolous smile, he said: "If you want to tell the truth, why don't you tell Li Fuyuan, you
Your relationship with me? If you want to tell the truth, why don’t you tell the mass media that you are my official wife and at the same time my image? Nimolan, you think you have done everything right and rationally
, but you have never asked yourself which of these seemingly right and reasonable things is what you really want to do? You strive for your dream at all costs, but in the end, your dream is just to deserve it.
Li Fuyuan. You said that you married me because of a contractual relationship. However, you have said several times that you don’t want to leave... Which one is your original intention and which one is the real you? Yes
I can’t tell, or are you also confused yourself? Nimolan, have you thought about these issues carefully?"
"No!" Nimolan answered simply, with almost no pause. She stood up and said: "I am running around for my dreams. There is no doubt about it! My interest is design and I like fashion, and the man who happened to accompany me
It’s Li Fuyuan. He is very good in this area. I don’t like that the best thing I can do is just a piece of cake in the eyes of others. I hope he can be proud of me. Therefore, my dream is to be an excellent fashion designer.
People in the world can stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Fuyuan. As for me marrying you...in this matter, I am indeed a victim, and so are you. As for why I am still by your side...this question, I
I'm thinking about it, I've been thinking about it, but it's definitely not as simple as using your status as the president of Balik Group to achieve the set goals. I haven't thought of the answer yet, so I can't tell you."
Ji Moxuan didn't move. He just looked at Nimolan quietly, then nodded and smiled: "Maybe I said too much... I just don't like having someone around me that I can't control.
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"I've always been controlled by you, haven't I? Now you have one more bargaining chip to threaten me." Nimolan said in a low voice.
Although her voice was low, Ji Moxuan still heard it very clearly. He knew that she was referring to not telling Li Fuyuan about their relationship. With a bitter smile, Ji Moxuan couldn't help but say: "You'd better keep this in mind and don't do it.