"What is bad, there is Yu Ye here, Yu Ye is not bad, it will protect Miss Shengge, walk away, and find a place to drink and skewer."
"Hey, wait a minute..."
The two of them followed Xi Nian and left very reluctantly.
In the hotel room.
Ji Yuting carried Shengge to bed, helped her take off her coat and high heels, folded the quilt, went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water, and carefully wiped her face.
He moved very gently, fearing to wake her.
The lamp on the bedside table was dim, adding a bit of ambiguity to the room.
Ji Yuting's eyes followed the towel and wandered over the delicate facial features of her sleeping face, as if he wanted to carve it into his heart.
Even if he could only watch her sleep quietly like this, he was satisfied in his heart.
This face, this person, is an existence that he wants to carve into his bones and love deeply.
However, she likes Fu Chenyi now...
It's only been half a year, and she seems to have completely forgotten about herself.
No, she has not completely forgotten that as her ex-husband, he can still be blamed by her.
The more he thought about this, Ji Yuting's heart felt like it was being stabbed with a sharp knife, and even breathing was painful.
His eyes were red, and he sat slumped on the bedside, quietly watching the music on the bed.
Now she is asleep, her brows are steady, and her rosy and plump little lips are slightly open, making her extremely attractive.
Ji Yuting secretly wondered if he could kiss her secretly?
Anyway, she won't remember it when she sobers up tomorrow.
But is this too unfair?
With ambivalence in his mind, he leaned closer to her nervously...
Shengge was already drunk. This was the hardest drink she had ever had since the wine hurt her stomach.
She fluttered her eyelashes and opened her eyes in a daze. Before she could see clearly, she saw an extremely terrifying and infinitely enlarged ghost face.
It was almost an instinctive reaction with his hand, and he slapped that ugly grimace hard.
"What kind of monsters dare to approach your aunt and me!"
"Ouch..."
An unexpected cry of pain.
Ji Yuting didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly and take action suddenly. The bridge of her nose under the ghost face was almost crushed by this heavy blow.
He wanted to rub the bridge of his nose to see if it was bleeding, but Shengge woke up and he didn't dare to take off the ghost mask, so he could only forcefully swallow the pain.
Although Shengge has woken up, she has not yet sobered up from the wine.
Her vision was dim and her head was dizzy.
The grimace circled in front of her eyes like the hands of a clock.
She held the bed with her hands, stepped back, sat up, and curled up to the head of the bed, her hands shaking in a defensive posture.
"You ugly thing, stay away from me!"
Ji Yuting was helpless.
Seeing that she seemed still drunk, he cleared his throat and said hoarsely, "Miss Lu, I am Ji Yuting."
Ji Yuting?
Shengge read the name silently.
In the past few days, this was the name she heard the most.
I absolutely hate these three words!
Under the influence of alcohol, she kicked him fiercely, then touched something on the bedside table to use as a weapon, and cursed fiercely:
"You bastard! You still want to marry me! I'll send you to see the King of Hell first!"