Chapter 185 Are you investigating me?
At half past eleven, the snow stopped.
Chuxue from Jinggang just thought for a moment and then hurriedly stopped.
Except for being a little wet in the bushes on the roadside, there was no sign of snow.
In the black Bentley, Ji Mingzong's familiar and oppressive eyes fell on her.
The man slowly turned sideways and said in a deep voice, "Are you happy?"
"Normal!"
"Not satisfied?" Ji Mingzong lit a cigarette ashes above the center console: "What do you like? Tell me and I'll look for something for you."
He seemed to be in a good mood and could understand her mood of going out to have fun.
He also kindly mentioned that he would look for someone for her.
But Ji Lan knew that Ji Mingzong's apparent calmness was all a deceptive illusion.
He never allows anyone to dominate in his territory, including objects.
And she was included in the ranks of his subordinates by Ji Mingzong a long time ago, so naturally she cannot be tainted by others.
However, Ji Lanfang's heart was secretly moved, and accidents would happen from time to time.
"You're like this!" Ji Lan responded according to Ji Mingzong's words, and moved closer to him, rubbing his face against his arm like a cat.
Ji Lan was in her early twenties, when she was young and beautiful, with youthful and beautiful vitality in every smile.
It’s hard to take your eyes away.
She was born so well, so beautiful and delicate that even old ladies who had seen a lot of the world couldn't help but call her a coquettish girl.
Ji Mingzong knew that this was just an appearance.
She is a tumbler. No matter how she sways underneath, her posture will always be straight.
Advance and retreat appropriately, and never take face too seriously.
Just like this moment, she knew how to show weakness.
A different kind of well-behaved and sensible person.
She blinked her watery eyes and stared at her closely, and his silhouette could be seen in her dark eyes.
Clear and charming.
"Lan Lan!" Ji Mingzong turned sideways slightly and slid his palm from the side of her face to behind her ears. His fingertips pressed back on the back of her head and moved closer to him.
"I think you are young and full of curiosity about everything in the world, so you have this extra tolerance, but this tolerance will also be exhausted."
Previously Ji Xian, Li Zhen, and then there is a duck shop!
She is young, beautiful, and has a generous and cheerful personality, which makes the men around her linger on her.
Ji Mingzong was out socializing today. There were several university presidents at the wine table. During the chat, someone mentioned Li Zhen. Somehow the topic changed and he talked about Li Zhen’s father, Mr. Li, talking about Mr. Song of Lanying Media. Quite favored.
And his wife has been asking teachers from Beijing-Hong Kong University about Ji Lan's various hobbies and deeds.
Let out a bold statement: When she breaks up with her boyfriend, she will take over. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.
Li Zhen's family is a good family that is rare in ordinary people's eyes.
My parents are loving, I belong to the Kochi family, my position is not too high, and I won’t have the intrigues of wealthy families, nor is it low, but I am knowledgeable, reasonable, and well-off, so there will be no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
While Ji Mingzong was listening, someone said: "Teacher Li and his wife are rare Qingming people."
What a wonderful compliment, a rare Qingming person.
At that time, he even thought about what kind of life Ji Lan would live if he and Li Zhen were together.
Maybe the other party can give her the family warmth she lacks.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. After a few glasses of wine during the dinner, I found an excuse to leave, leaving the bosses to deal with it on their own.
On the way, Yan Hui drove back to Lanting Villa, and the fire in his heart slowly subsided over and over again.
From anger to nothingness, no one knows the psychological journey along the way.
Ji Mingzong felt that she was sick, so she polished a dusty pearl to make it dazzling enough.
But when I arrived, I thought she was too eye-catching.
This is unfair and cruel to Ji Lan.
A thirty-year-old man persuaded himself thousands of times before walking into the house. What was waiting for was the news that Ji Lan had entered the duck shop.
To say you are not angry is a lie.
"Ji Mingzong, what are you doing?"
The headlight in the bedroom suddenly went out, and before Ji Lan could react, the dark shadow pressed down.
He is filled with fire and is not gentle.
Ji Lan was squeezed repeatedly and had no ability to resist. He marked every inch of her fiercely and cruelly.
A man in a high position has a calm and thoughtful mind, yet is terrifyingly heavy.
Every time she tried to dodge, someone would pinch her waist accurately and pull her back
About half an hour later, Yan drove the car into the parking lot to prepare for cleaning, opened the back seat When I opened the car door, I saw a silk scarf left on the back seat.
Pick it up and bring it to the main house to give it to Jing He.
The latter went upstairs with a silk scarf and knocked on the door.
The sound insulation of Lanting Villa is excellent, and the master bedroom and study room have been specially soundproofed.
So once the door is closed, as long as there are no gaps left and no loud shouts are made, people outside the house will not be able to hear the sound inside.
Inside the house, Ji Mingzong was working hard with red eyes.
Hear constant knocking on the door.
The anger that was already at its peak climbed up instantly, and an angry shout was thrown through the door panel: "Get out."
Jing He was so frightened that he raised his hand and trembled. Without a moment's delay, he hurriedly turned around and left.
In the bedroom.
The sound of a lighter and the rustling of the bed came.
In the dim light, Ji Mingzong saw the person on the bed turning over and getting up. When he got out of bed, he sat on the edge of the bed and slowed down for a while before daring to get up.
You can imagine how tragic the battle tonight will be,
It's not that he hasn't been anxious inside, a little farewell is better than a newlywed. When he comes back from a business trip for a few days, Ji Lan doesn't always have a good time.
It's not even worse than today.
But usually, Ji Lan is beaten hard and will act coquettishly and beg for mercy. When she needs to get out of bed like this, she will hug him no matter what.
Now
Ji Mingzong returned to his senses, and when he sighed helplessly, his hand had already fallen on her side.
As soon as he touched someone, he was slapped away.
Ji Lan was very angry and he bullied others too much.
Without any words.
She became the fish on his chopping board.
“Don’t touch me.”
"Who can touch me if you don't want me to?" Ji Mingzong's anger that had just subsided suddenly arose.
"Ji Xian or Li Zhen?"
Ji Lan was furious when she heard their names. Ji Mingzong's words were more uncomfortable than insulting her: "Are you suffering from rabies? Norovirus Are you attacking your brain?”
“You’re so upset that you have to throw dirty water on me?” Ji Lan’s anger spread.
Being criticized by him is not as lethal as the words he just said.
It is not an exaggeration to say that killing someone is heartbreaking.
"You have no quarrel with Li Zhen?"
"Police convictions require evidence, but Ji Dongquan wants me to plead guilty just by saying something?"
Wow!
Ji Mingzong pulled out a stack of photos from the drawer of the cupboard in the living room and threw it at Ji Lan.
The edge of the plastic-edged photo rubbed along her neck, leaving traces of blood.
Ji Lan ignored the pain and looked down at the photos, her heart as cold as water: "You are investigating me?"
"Do you still need me to investigate? Many of your deeds are passed down from person to person. Come to my ears and deliver it to me.”
There is another chapter, I am writing it, I will come later