Ye Feifei looked down suspiciously, and her intuition told her that there was a big pit ahead.
"Fei, since you're here, let's go over and take a look. The boss is really hurt!" Seeing that Ye Feifei was still not coming in, Can Yun had no choice but to say.
Ye Feifei thought that Can Yun was not the kind of person who lied. Since he said Ji Zhenting was injured, he must have been injured. So she stepped over.
Under a big parasol, Ji Zhenting was seen holding a goblet in his hand, standing tall and tall, like a noble and cold prince.
Ye Feifei glanced at the man's chest and saw not a drop of blood. It was even different from the clothes in the photo. She sneered, turned around and said, "You're not hurt, why did you come here to trick me?"
"The injuries that can be seen are not injuries, they are the armor given by God. The injuries that cannot be seen are the real pain. Kitten, haven't you noticed that I am covered with bruises and my heart is full of holes. I...
...It feels so uncomfortable, so painful, I don't want to be like this... Fei, you are my medicine, only you can heal me." Ji Zhenting blinked and looked at Ye Feifei with an expression that did not belong to him.
Ye Feifei held her forehead and said disgustedly: "Who wrote this sentence for you? Can Yun? Or the second idiot in the forum?"
Ji Zhenting had originally prepared a bunch of words that he thought were very good and meaningful. When Ye Feifei said this, he broke through in three seconds.
"forum."
Ye Feifei's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that some people on the forum were unreliable and had nothing to do with teaching Ji Zhenting such ridiculous things. But it was good, she should make it clear to Ji Zhenting.
Although she had told Ji Zhenting no less than N times, this time she felt that Ji Zhenting could give up.
After all, she has a marriage certificate, so Ji Zhenting should give up again.
"Ji Zhenting, Xiao Ling and I have received a marriage certificate." Ye Feifei said seriously.
Ji Zhenting nodded, "I know."
"Are you looking for someone to follow me?" Ye Feifei looked at Ji Zhenting.
"Little kitten, I don't need to follow you. This... is accidental." Ji Zhenting pretended to be naughty.
"Then I'll tell you the truth. I'm getting married to Xiao Ling, you can let go!" Ye Feifei said.
Ji Zhenting raised the corners of his lips evilly and put his hand gently on Ye Feifei's shoulder, "Why should I let go? Kitty, for me, it makes no difference whether you get married or not. It's you I like!"
The corners of Ye Feifei's mouth twitched slightly, and her temples throbbed with pain. She twisted her body and broke away from Ji Zhenting's hand, "Have you watched too many idol dramas? Stop saying such useless words. I love Xiao Ling, and we will never get married.
I won’t get divorced. Do you understand what this means?”
"So what? It has nothing to do with me whether you get divorced or not. What I like is you!" Ji Zhenting said persistently.
Ye Feifei felt like she couldn't explain clearly to the person opposite her. She turned around and stopped looking at him, "Don't bother me!"
"I don't bother you, I just like you!" Ji Zhenting was like a young man in love, with a simple light shining in his eyes.
Ye Feifei was his first love, a girl he liked at first sight.
She is the most beautiful side in his heart, so... no matter how she rejects him, no matter whether there is someone else around her, he will never take back this relationship.
In Ji Zhenting's understanding, loving someone is love from beginning to end. What changes for some reason is not love, but infatuation.
He is not obsessed with Ye Feifei. He had already thought about this very clearly last night.
If he loves her, he won't care if she is someone's wife. He will protect her and help her as before and see her as bright as the sun.