Thinking of the past a year ago, I felt a little emotional.
But she didn't say anything.
...
The next day.
Ji Yuting got up early. Perhaps Shengge was going to accompany him back to Feng's house today. He had been awake all night. He didn't know whether he was excited or worried.
After changing into his suit and trousers, he sat beside the bed in the hotel room and looked out the window at the high-rise buildings, wondering what he was thinking.
When Shengge woke up, she saw such a picture.
The man sat upright, with his back to her, his breath heavy, even if he was lost in thought, he looked dignified and dignified, and he looked handsome just by looking at the back of his head.
Her slender fingertips slipped lightly into Ji Yuting's dark suit jacket from behind, hooked the belt on his lower back, and pulled.
"What are you thinking about? You got up early in the morning to be a sculpture. Do you have something on your mind?"
Ji Yuting turned around in response, bent down, held up her cheeks with his palms, and kissed her soft pink lips twice.
After the kiss, it seemed as if he was unwilling to just have two kisses, and his thin lips marked the territory, forehead, chin, eyes... without sparing anything.
Shengge almost fainted from her overwhelming kisses. She pressed his face with her palms and managed to regain her breath.
"What are you doing? It's so exciting and crazy all of a sudden. I'm not used to it. It feels like we're about to break up."
Ji Yuting held her tightly in his arms and rubbed the skin of her neck, "We will never separate, never. I just remembered that when I first met you in S City, I was wearing a mask, but you could still recognize me. Somewhat
It’s just emotion.”
Shengge patted his back and whispered in his ear seriously, "Because I have you in my heart. It's always been you, and I've never forgotten you."
She had deceived herself and wanted to let go of this relationship. If Ji Yuting hadn't been more careful, she might have let it go.
But when Ji Yuting fought for her again and again and almost disappeared from her world, she realized how it was possible for the man she had loved deeply for three years to let go so easily.
Ji Yuting didn't say anything. Somehow, since he came to Fangcheng yesterday, his mood has been relatively low.
Shengge felt it, but she didn't know what was on his mind, or maybe he was afraid of something?
"Husband, do you still have something to do with the Feng family in Fangcheng that you have been hiding from me?"
Ji Yuting's whole face was nestled in her neck, his expression was invisible, and his back froze for a moment.
After hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice: "If I lie, will my wife punish me?"
Shengge looked serious and twisted the soft flesh on his waist, as if threatening, "What do you think?"
"..."
Ji Yuting was silent for a long time, his hoarse voice filled with unspeakable depression.
"But I don't want to say that Sheng Sheng and Feng Yunian have divorced. Even their identities when they got married were fake. Fangcheng's Feng family has nothing to do with Sheng Sheng anymore. Sheng Sheng doesn't need to know."
Shengge frowned, perhaps out of curiosity. The more Ji Yuting said this, the more curious she became.
What kind of secret could keep Ji Yuting awake all night and sit up early in the morning and stare out the window in a daze?
Unusually, he hugged her and kissed her fiercely...
Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Yuting straightened up and moved his handsome face away from her neck, "Let's go, my wife, you pack up. We'll go back to Feng's house in half an hour to have a look."
Shengge didn't ask any more questions, nodded in agreement, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
No matter what kind of secrets Ji Yuting has in her heart, if she goes to the Feng family first, she can always find clues to solve her doubts.