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Chapter 18 Asking questions knowingly(1/2)

Jiang Di knew that she was in the wrong tonight, so she stopped talking and fell asleep in the car with her eyes closed.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Hengtian Palace.

It was already late at night and early in the morning when we entered the house, and all the servants in the room had already rested.

"Why is no one coming to the door?" Ji Yan frowned slightly.

"Let them sleep, it's already very late."

Ji Yan thought there was nothing to take care of, so he gave up and went upstairs with Jiang Di and entered the room.

The man took off his suit and threw it casually on the bed. Jiang Di picked up the clothes as a reflex and was about to hang them on the hanger for him. Suddenly he thought that the two were about to divorce and she no longer needed to pretend to be a good wife in front of Ji Yan. Why?

Do you still want to help him with these chores in daily life?

So the suit was ruthlessly thrown on the bed again, but Jiang Di's force was too strong, and the cash in his pocket fell out.

It was her reward of 20,000 yuan to Ji Yan.

This money is not worth it at all! After Jiang Di complained in his heart, he picked up the cash and wanted to take it back to his bag.

"Want to steal money? It's hard to guard against thieves." A hand grabbed her wrist holding the money.

"What a thief! I just want my money back."

"You already gave me this money."

"This was originally a service tip!" Jiang Di argued with some reason, "But I didn't enjoy your service at all. So, I want to take it back!"

"Oh?" Ji Yan's face suddenly came closer, "Then how do you want me to serve you, boss?"

The strong smell of alcohol mixed with the warm breath of the man sprayed around Jiang Di, making her ears turn red for a moment and her heartbeat speeding up a lot.

"Full...full service."

Riding on the residual alcohol, Jiang Di boldly said what was in his heart about Xiao Jiujiu, then gently closed his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.

"It's a beautiful thought."

The expected kiss did not come, but was replaced by a cold sarcasm.

Jiang Di opened his eyes and saw the man putting the cash back into his suit pocket.

"The 20,000 yuan has been confiscated, and..." Ji Yan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Di coldly, "Don't go to nightclubs anymore. It's best to save the 5 million yuan I gave you before. It won't be so easy to get from me in the future.

Money."

Jiang Di's body suddenly stiffened, and then he lowered his eyes, not wanting Ji Yan to notice the disappointment in his eyes.

Is it because she is about to get divorced and she no longer has a suitable identity to spend his money?

In fact, he is also looking forward to an early divorce, right?

In this way, he can be with Su Lina openly. After that, they will get married, have children, and live a happy life without her at all.

Why?

Her life was turned upside down, and the instigator of all this was standing in front of her, showing no guilt towards her.

But even so, she just wanted to wait for the man to kiss her.

Just like for so many days, she has been waiting for Ji Yan to take the initiative to mention the matter with Su Lina. Tell her that all this is fake news hyped by the media. Tell her that in fact, he also wants to maintain this fragile marriage...



She was just waiting for a reason to stay by his side.

But, no.

But if Ji Yan really doesn't care about her, why does he care whether she goes to a nightclub or not? Does she have some place in his heart?

Finally, she couldn't help but ask.

"Ji Yan." She called to the man who was about to take a shower, "Do you still love me?"

Ji Yan was stopped by her question, but did not answer for a long time.

"In other words, have you ever loved me?"

"Boring." Ji Yan squeezed out two words from his mouth.

"Then why do you care whether I go to a nightclub or not? Aren't you also jealous tonight when you see me looking for a male model?" Jiang Di was still determined to find an answer.

"Jealous? You are overthinking. There are many famous ladies in Venice. I'm just afraid that someone will recognize you and lose the Ji family's face."

After Ji Yan finished speaking, he walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

Jiang Di's tense body suddenly softened, and a weak smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, I really knew what I was asking."

He doesn't love her, it's obvious.

Ji Yan was still so indifferent to her, and she could never warm his heart.

Jiang Di stared out the window in a trance. A gust of evening wind blew up, and the familiar scent of incense spread everywhere in the room. Whether it was because she drank too much wine or was too sleepy, her head began to hurt again.

About half an hour later, Ji Yan returned to the room.

He had just come out of the bathroom, with only a white bath towel wrapping his lower body. His exquisite body was completely outlined under the light, with clear and hard stripes. A drop of water dripped down his hair and flowed to his sexy

Above the clavicle.

Anyone who sees this scene will be confused!

But Jiang Di was uninterested for the first time. She passed by Ji Yan expressionlessly and smelled the faint fragrance of white tea on the man.

That was the smell of the shower gel she bought.

Jiang Di bought several different flavors before, but Ji Yan didn't like to use them.

Only after buying this bottle of white tea scent, Ji Yan hugged her and said it smelled good, so he also started using that shower gel.

From then on, Jiang Di only bought white tea-flavored shower gel, and he only used this one. Because he smelled the same as himself, it made Jiang Di feel very safe.

However, from now on, his body will be tainted with the smell of others.

Jiang Di walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and washed away the fatigue of the whole day.

Closing his eyes, Ji Yan's expressionless iceberg face came to mind.

"I don't want tons of gold and silver. If you are really a male model in a nightclub and can let me support you, that would be great."

The water flow continued to slide down according to the graceful curves of the body. Only the mirror on the sink could hear Jiang Di's murmur, as if she was heartbroken about her marriage, covered with a layer of mist, and then liquefied into drops of water.

Together with the tears on Jiang Di's face, they slowly flowed down.

After taking a bath, Jiang Di returned to the room and found that Ji Yan had fallen asleep.

She tiptoed onto the bed, opened a corner of the quilt, lay down with her back to Ji Yan, and gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Ji Yan was awakened by the noise downstairs. He turned around and saw Jiang Di sleeping heavily beside him. He was probably too drunk and would not wake up for a while.

"You can't drink but you still have to show off your strength." The man complained softly.

Ji Yan was about to wash up when he suddenly thought of something and took back the foot he had just stepped out of the room.

He gently pushed Jiang Di, who was sleeping like a dead pig, so he picked up her finger and unlocked Jiang Di's phone.

He tapped the screen a few times with his fingers to remove himself from Jiang Di's blacklist, and then gently put the phone back into place.

The whole process was completed in one go. Seeing that Jiang Di was still sleeping soundly, he walked out of the room with confidence.

After Ji Yan washed up, the voices downstairs still didn't stop.

It seems that the wages of these servants are still high.

He frowned and went downstairs to check the situation. A woman wearing a navy blue dress with her hair tied up was sitting on the sofa in the living room, carrying a fendi bag.

That's his mother Lan Ying.

"Mom, why are you free today?"

Ji Yan walked up and said hello.

"If I don't come, how long will you keep it secret from me?" Lan Ying's tone was filled with anger, and a sharp gaze was fixed on Ji Yan.

Ji Yan looked puzzled, "What am I hiding from you?"

"Did you agree to Jiang Di moving out from home?"

Ji Yan glanced at Aunt Li, the nanny behind Lan Ying. Aunt Li was made uncomfortable by his sharp eyes like ice knives, and she quickly lowered her head.

Jiang Di in the room was already awake at this moment. Hearing the movement downstairs, he was ready to go downstairs to take a look.

As soon as she was halfway down the stairs, she heard Lan Ying and Ji Yan talking, and even mentioned her name. She decided not to go down yet, and hid herself at the corner of the stairs to eavesdrop.

Seeing that her son was silent, Lan Ying snorted coldly, "It seems that even you don't know."

"Mom, Jiang Di..."

"Okay, you don't have to cover for her." Lan Ying interrupted Ji Yan. "It's been two years since Jiang Di married into the family. Not only has he failed to continue the family life, but he also got into trouble with you and left home in anger. You are so ignorant.
To be continued...
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