"Let me do the math. You are nine years older than me. When you are forty years old, I will only be about thirty years old. By then I will be well-maintained and young and beautiful, while you are already a middle-aged uncle.
Now..." She sat on his lap, her legs dangling back and forth, looking very relaxed and comfortable.
"Do you think I'm old?" He kissed her on the cheek.
"I really have to think about it..."
"You dare?"
She giggled and put her arms around his neck, "You can find some reasons why I won't dislike you."
"I have money."
"I don't care about money."
"I can fulfill all your wishes in this life."
"But I only have one wish..."
He buried his head into her fragrant neck and mumbled, "Say."
She raised his restless head buried in her neck and looked at him deeply, "I just want you to always care about me like you do now."
"Of course I will." He couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek again.
"But you haven't said anything nice to me."
"I tell you a lot every night."
She shyly slapped his chest, "Hey, let me tell you something serious..."
"What do you want me to say?"
"Say something women like to hear." She hinted coquettishly.
"For example?" He raised his eyebrows and pretended to be stupid.
"I love you! You idiot, you can't even say this!" You still want her to teach you, really!
"Thank you!" He accepted her confession with a smile.
"Hey..." She poked his chest, "I'm telling you to say - I love you! If you don't, I'll tell you.
‘I love you’, please don’t always think about taking advantage of me, okay?”
"Aren't they all the same?"
"There's no way it is the same!" She gave him a clean look, "I want you to tell me."
"I'll save this sentence for later..." He slowly pushed her body to the bed, and then overlapped her body.
"When will it be...our wedding ceremony?"
"Maybe it's the wedding, or maybe it's... my fortieth birthday."
"Hey, you're still blaming me for thinking you're old..."
Disgusting, what a vengeful guy!
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The vibration of the cell phone interrupted the man who was leaning on the sofa drinking alone.
He put down his wine glass and picked up his cell phone to take a look.
The three words "Ren Qingle" flashed on the screen of his mobile phone.
He simply pressed the hang-up button and threw the phone aside.
He picked up the wine on the side and continued to pour it into the glass, pouring all the amber liquid into his throat.
The burning of the strong alcohol slid down his throat, making his mind go blank.
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late at night.
There was a knock on the door of a high-end apartment.
The person in the gauze pajamas got up and opened the door, and unexpectedly found Ji Lingtian standing outside the door.
"Can I come in?" Ji Lingtian held one hand against the wall, his voice was low and charming, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his deep eyes.
"It's so late, what's wrong?" Ren Qingle turned around and walked into the room, her unpleasant tone letting him know that she was angry at the moment.
Ji Lingtian suddenly grabbed her arm, and with the agility of a Jaguar, he turned her whole body and pulled her into his arms.
"Are you angry?" He gently clasped her chin with one hand and raised it slightly.
"No..." She turned her head away, unwilling to admit it.
Ji Lingtian stretched out his hand to caress her face and stared at her deeply.
"You know I can't escape my eyes." He gently raised the corners of his lips with a naughty smile. His low and sexy voice was enough to melt any iceberg in the world.
He is so confident that people can only surrender.
"I didn't." She denied again, her voice sounding weak and unconvincing.
"Is it for me?" He gently slid his slightly rough fingers over her delicate face, which had faint wet stains on it.
"Let me go!" she suddenly shouted, "I don't want to continue like this!"
Tears fell like broken pearls, and her expression was depressed and painful.
"I don't believe it, this is not what you mean!" He chuckled as if it had nothing to do with him.
"I'm serious, please let me go!"
Ren Qingle used all her strength to struggle to push him away, but Ji Lingtian reached out and pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms tightly around her——
"I'm not here to apologize to you..."
"I don't need you..." Ren Qingle was still struggling, but Ji Lingtian leaned over and kissed her lips.
How could Ren Qingle resist Ji Lingtian's sexy smell of alcohol that belonged to a man, and his unusual enthusiasm after being drunk? She had long been intoxicated by his wanton and passionate offensive.
Ji Lingtian picked her up and strode towards the bed...
When he was pressed down, Ren Qingle placed his hands on his chest.
Ji Lingtian leaned up and looked at her, "What's wrong?"
Ren Qingle looked at the clock on the wall, his eyes soft and a bit complaining, "I called you so many times, but you didn't answer the phone. Do you know how embarrassed I am tonight? I prepared a private banquet for you.
, but you didn’t arrive..."
Ji Lingtian smiled and said, "How embarrassing is it?"
"You also said..." Ren Qingle raised his fist and punched Ji Lingtian's strong chest, "I also sold a white dress..."
"Then wear it for me to see."
"I don't want it. If you want to see it, let your wife wear it for you. Anyway, your wife is so beautiful and looks good in anything she wears."
"That's true."
"Hey..." Ren Qingle was so angry that he wanted to push Ji Lingtian away.
Ji Lingtian held her tightly with his strong arms, still smiling, "I'm here to accompany you, tell me, who do I care about?"
Ren Qingle turned his face to the side, "Who knows if you just came from your wife's side."
He smiled and shook his head.
She looked at him puzzled.
"I will stay with you tonight."
Ren Qingle's eyes suddenly heated up, "You...what did you say?" You know, they have maintained this relationship for more than a month, and he has never stayed here overnight.
"So, do you still need to ask me where I come from?" He looked at her boldly and evilly, "Is it your turn to celebrate my birthday?"
Ren Qingle looked at him shyly, that handsome face and devil-like eyes taught her that she couldn't help herself...
Of course, we celebrate in "love".
Ji Lingtian leaned over and began to indulge in pleasure on her body. They were entangled like two snakes...
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In the more than a month since he came to New York, Ji Lingtian spent the night outside for the first time.
Qin Zixin never imagined that she would stay awake all night until dawn.
When she got up in the morning, she saw the unrolled quilt on the sofa. She sat on the edge of the bed and froze for a while.
After washing and changing clothes, I walked out of the room. As soon as I opened the door, I met Qu Ranran who was standing outside the door hesitantly.
"Ran Ran, what's wrong?"
"Sister..." Qu Ranran was holding a newspaper in her hand and was hesitating whether to show it to her.
Qin Zixin noticed the newspaper in Qu Ranran's hand and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Qu Ranran slowly handed the newspaper to Qin Zixin.
Qin Zixin frowned and took the newspaper from Qu Ranran's hand and read it. There was a striking headline in the newspaper - Ji Lingtian, the president of "Lingtian" Group, had a secret affair with the prince's daughter of "Nengtai" Group.
After seeing the newspaper, Qin Zixin's expression was not abnormal at all. She looked at Qu Ranran calmly and asked, "What's going on?"
Qu Ranran was surprised by Qin Zixin's reaction and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Qin Zixin smiled leisurely, "I didn't expect news reports to be so fast now. What happened last night was in the newspapers in the morning."
Qu Ranran's eyes widened in disbelief, "So, brother-in-law didn't come back last night?"
Qin Zixin smiled mockingly, "Do you think I can control whether he comes back or not?"
Qu Ranran rushed into Qin Zixin's room and looked at the big bed.
Sure enough, the big bed was empty.
"He really didn't come back..."
Qin Zixin stood behind Qu Ranran and said calmly, "You are mistaken. He and I have never slept in the same bed... However, it is true that he did not come back last night."
Qu Ranran suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Zixin, and spat out in surprise, "Are you still sleeping in separate beds?"
Qin Zixin sat on the edge of the bed and smiled softly, "I thought you knew it a long time ago."
Qu Ranran then sat next to Qin Zixin, "I always thought that after you came to New York..."
Qin Zixin stretched out his hand to hold Qu Ranran's shoulders, and said calmly and indifferently, "My silly sister, you really don't need to worry about me and him anymore... It's impossible for me and him."
"But these days..."
"These days, there is a tacit understanding between him and me... In short, he and I decided to cease the war out of consideration for Qian Qian."
"So, the matter between brother-in-law and Ren Qingle..."
Qin Zixin said calmly, "I think they have become close friends since the last charity banquet."
"So, it was Ren Qingle who celebrated his birthday with him last night?"
Qin Zixin glanced at the eye-catching headline on the newspaper and said, "I think so!"
"No wonder he was in such a hurry to go out yesterday that I couldn't even talk to him..."
"Wait, you talked to him yesterday?"
"...Yes, yes!"
"What did you tell him?"
"I...I didn't say anything to him!"
"No, the look on your face tells me you're not telling me the truth."
"I just hate to see him acting so self-centered... During the days when he was at home, my mother cooked all the meals herself, just to let him regain the warmth of the family, but he showed no mercy..."
"Ran Ran, what I want is the key point."
Facing Qin Zixin's serious gaze, Qu Ranran pursed her lips, lowered her head and said slowly, "Okay... I also told him that you specially changed into a white dress that he liked for his birthday.
"
Qin Zixin went crazy and jumped up from the bed. "Oh my god..."
Qu Ranran stood up, took Qin Zixin's frantic hands, and muttered, "I did see you picking out clothes in your room yesterday morning..."
"That's because I...I..."
Qin Zixin suddenly found that she could not answer this question.
Qu Ranran pulled Qin Zixin and sat down on the edge of the bed again, "Okay, okay... I admit that I was too talkative this time."
"I don't mean to blame you, Ranran..."
"I know, sister... I'm just worried about you." Qu Ranran leaned on Qin Zixin's shoulder and said sadly, "I really hope to see you happy."
"I told you I would."
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When Ji Lingtian came back, Qin Zixin was sitting by the window lazily basking in the sun.
Qin Zixin looked at the door when she heard the door opening, and her eyes met Ji Lingtian who was coming back from outside.
Ji Lingtian just glanced at Qin Zixin, threw his suit jacket to the sofa, and said, "I will participate in the bidding of the tsol project today. Please help me find a suitable shirt and suit."
After saying this, Ji Lingtian unbuttoned his shirt and walked into the bathroom.
Qin Zixin put down the non-nutritious entertainment magazine she was reading, bit her lip impatiently, then jumped off the chair and came to the wardrobe in the room.
A white shirt paired with a dark suit, classic...
Qin Zixin put her clothes neatly on the bed.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. She calmly helped him pack away the dirty clothes he had taken off, then suddenly, the hand holding his shirt paused.
It was a seductive red lipstick mark, clearly printed on the shoulder of his shirt that smelled of alcohol.
Obviously, someone was swearing an oath to her...
It seems that not all news reports are false.
It was just a pity that the other party had good intentions and she had nothing to mind.
After putting away his dirty clothes, Qin Zixin sat back by the window and continued to read the magazine at hand.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and he walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower...
Qin Zixin didn't pay attention to him, not even from the corner of his eye.
"Where are the clothes?"
Ji Lingtian's slightly unhappy voice came to her.
Qin Zixin frowned, "Isn't it on the bed?"
"If you just mean shirts and suits."
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Ji Lingtian's tone, Qin Zixin jumped off the chair in annoyance, "I said you..." Before Qin Zixin could finish all the words, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Ji Lingtian was actually completely naked...
The next moment, Qin Zixin covered her eyes with her hands. "You..."
"It's your fault."
Ji Lingtian calmly wrapped the towel around his lower body again.
Seeing through the fingers that Ji Lingtian had wrapped his lower body in a bath towel, Qin Zixin walked towards him angrily and said angrily, "Aren't your shirts, suits, ties and everything here?"
Ji Lingtian looked at Qin Zixin closely, "But I didn't find the inner treasure I wanted."
Inner library?
Oh my God...
Qin Zixin's face quickly turned red, and then she ran to the closet, pulled out one of the drawers, picked a piece at random and handed it to him.
Compared with Qin Zixin's embarrassment, Ji Lingtian was much calmer.
Lowering his head and buttoning the silver cuffs of his shirt, he said, "If the bidding goes well, there will be a celebration dinner tonight... You dress up, and I will pick you up before seven o'clock in the evening."
"Ling Tian"'s celebration dinner, as the wife of the CEO of "Ling Tian", how could she not attend?
"Don't you have a female companion?" Qin Zixin said casually.
Qin Zixin's words made Ji Lingtian, who was lowering his head and buttoning his cuffs, raise an eyebrow. He raised his head and looked at her, "Are you sure you are talking to me in a peaceful tone now?"
"I just made sure I have an appointment tonight and I don't have time to go with you."
Ji Lingtian frowned slightly, "Have an appointment?"
"yes."
"Gu Yuchen?"
Qin Zixin imitated his usual way of looking at people with disdain and squinted his eyes, "Are you sure you're not interfering in my personal affairs now?"
Faced with her sharp reply, Ji Lingtian stopped buttoning the cuffs of his hands and came to her with graceful steps like a dangerous Jaguar.
He looked down at her.
Her eyes were not to be outdone.
He smiled and lifted her beautiful chin, and said in a gentle tone, "When I have an appointment with you, you'd better turn down all the appointments, because... Mr. Ji's wife is not that easy to be."
"you……"
"Daddy, Mommy!!"
A childish childish voice came.
Ji Lingtian and Qin Zixin looked at Qin Ziqian who ran into the room at the same time.
Qin Ziqian held a newspaper in his hand and looked at his father angrily, "Daddy, didn't you sleep at home last night?"
Ji Lingtian had already glanced at the eye-catching headline on the newspaper and asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong?"
Qin Ziqian handed the newspaper to Ji Lingtian, "They said you spent the night outside last night."
At this second, Ji Lingtian put the newspaper aside, then squatted down, stretched out his arms to hug his pouting daughter, and said patiently and gently, "How can the reports in the newspaper be true? Mommy and Daddy just got up...
Really? Wife."
Qin Zixin was stunned for a second, and then nodded, "Yes...yes!"
Qin Ziqian reached out and circled his father's neck, "Why are these newspapers reporting so randomly..."
Ji Lingtian lovingly picked up Qin Ziqian and walked out of the room while saying, "They are all doing it to attract attention. This is called in business, 'As long as the purpose is right, the means are justified'..."