113: When did you marry me?

When did you marry me?

For the sake of not being a widow for the rest of her life, she should help this stupid man. After all, he was the one she picked, so she had to keep crying. 0

Ji Wei had no choice but to play around." Ahem, Zhao Yishu, what are you talking about?" "You can't stop your mouth from eating?" As he spoke, he placed a bowl of vegetables in his bowl. Then, he looked at the pair of people in front of him with a smile on his face." You all know his personality, and you don't even know what to say. If you do n' t listen, you can just take it as Wang Ba Nianjing."

ZuoWeiYang was used to seeing the strict and perfect Ji Wei, so how could she connect this woman who blurted out all the details with the previous Ji Wei? After a long pause, she burst out laughing.

When Zhao Yishu realized it, he felt that he would always regret it after causing trouble. He swore that he would think twice before speaking, but he would always forget it. After Ji Wei notification, he finally knew that he was going to die. He trembled as he looked at the Lucheng in front of him. As expected, killing intent was circulating.

He didn' t dare to say anything more. He hugged Ji Wei thigh under the table and lowered his head to say something with his mouth:

"Wife... Save me ……"

Ji Wei smile hid a knife.

Aiyo, it's fine if you do n' t call her that way. You can't help but feel very annoyed when you call her that way but do n' t marry her.

Since that was the case, she couldn't be blamed. She had to switch sides to deal with him.

He personally picked up the dishes in his bowl and smiled gently.

"Eat the food. Ah... "Be good."

Ji Wei was like feeding a child to Zhao Yishu. His hand was still placed under his chin. His enchanting eyes were filled with a loving mother's smile, but it always made people feel that there was a strange light in them.

Zhao Yishu was shocked by the Lucheng and didn't even glance at him. Of course, he did n' t even look and took a bite from the Ji Wei. After innocently chewing, he immediately jumped up like a cat that had smelled his master's smelly socks.

"What did you eat for me! Ji Wei Are you going to murder your husband?"

Zhao Yishu spat out his ginger while sobbing, as if he was about to die.

However Ji Wei there was no sign of guilt at all. He was enjoying his revenge.

He reached out and pinched Zhao Yishu's ears, who had been tortured to death by the lingering ginger, with two fingers. The pitiful Zhao Yishu had no room to resist.

"You can eat things randomly, but you can't say things randomly. You' ve lived for more than 30 years, don't you understand that!"

Zhao Yishu was dumbfounded. How could he have expected this to happen Ji Wei suddenly betray him? But what had he done wrong? Didn't he just provoke Lucheng a little bit? What was she doing? Could it be that he still had a relationship?

Suddenly, she felt a green grass above her head. Feeling that he was a little green, Zhao Yishu didn't care about the disgusting smell of ginger in his mouth and argued angrily.

"Alright..." Okay, you... Do you not love me at all? In your heart ……"

After receiving Ji Wei three-foot ice-like gaze, the air of injustice froze in his throat, almost choking him to death.

At this moment, the man's desire for survival was strongly reminding him that if he really dared to say the next sentence, he would live a miserable life for the rest of his life. He might even be crippled if he had no wife or children.

As a result, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his throat knot rolled. He swallowed all the ginger that he wouldn't want to touch even if he died.

The scene was solemn. The Snow Queen Ji Wei and her aura was not to be underestimated.

"Say it. Why didn't you say it?" Keep talking... "Zhao, Yi, Shu."

What else could he say?

He could see every muscle on her face that was gnashing her teeth. Zhao Yishu, who was accustomed to having a good character and a good life, immediately laughed awkwardly." Aiyo, Your Excellency, the little one just felt a little bit of lard. He slapped his mouth and mouth..." As he said that, he really greeted his pinkish face." Your Excellency has a lot, so forgive me?"

Ji Wei crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking down at Zhao Yishu who was half-kneeling in front of him. His eyes were arrogant to the point of looking down on everything. However, even if he didn't forgive her for a long time, he could only watch Zhao Yishu's familiar look.

ZuoWeiYang watched the show with relish and didn't even care how to eat the dishes. Just eating the melon was enough.

The storyline was full of ups and downs. The actors were full of passion. A good show.

However, Lucheng didn't seem to want to be a gossipy crowd with her. Seeing that his dinner table had two pairs of chopsticks, and he had inexplicably turned against customers, who would be happy, let alone someone who Lucheng so stingy.

However, to be able to see such a big show, he still felt that he could forgive Zhao Yishu. Zhao Yishu was afraid of ginger, which was comparable to eating garlic. Ji Wei this woman was indeed a bit malicious. She had only put a small piece of it in his bowl. She had put a whole piece into it and even personally put it into his mouth. This time, he hadn't even made a move. It was Zhao Yishu's own backyard, but he could n' t blame him.

Then leave the first floor to them. As for him... Since he hadn't eaten, he had to eat something else to fill his stomach.

The ZuoWeiYang who had originally wanted to help Zhao Yishu rescue him was dragged upstairs by the Lucheng. He kept his head on all the way until Zhao Yishu was chased out of the door by the Ji Wei. He didn't forget to raise his head and say goodbye to them.

"Then I... Let's go ……"

Lucheng leaned against the railing on the second floor and waved with a polite and meaningful smile.

"Alright, let's go."

That pair of twisted figures left the villa just like that. The moment the door was closed, the conversation between the two of them instantly sounded as if no one was present.

"Wife, why are you angry?"

Ji Wei furious voice was deafening.

"Who the hell is your wife? Do you dare to shout or not? "When did you marry me?"

Then came Zhao Yishu's voice:

"Tomorrow... "Tomorrow!"

ZuoWeiYang trembled in fear.

What a powerful penetrating power. Doctor Zhao, it was hard for you.

She closed her eyes sympathetically and shook her head. When she opened them again, she saw a handsome face that was only 0.01 mm away from her. Before she felt her breathing stagnate, she was first stunned. Above her head was the first mate's crystal chandelier. The light was clear and bright in all directions, allowing her to look at him exceptionally clearly.

Yes, I'm sorry. I ca n' t describe it. Love alone couldn't tell what was good about him. He was good everywhere, and it made him happy and addicted.

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