"Ji Shan, do you think your brother is still a young man in Yuncheng? I advise you to think carefully before you start, who is now for you to study in the Noble Academy, and you don't want to study in Xinxili next year?"

After saying this, Qiao Weiliang let go of his hand, Ji Shan's body trembled with anger, but he didn't dare to make any more moves, he only glared at her viciously, as if she had done something heinous.

Qiao Weiliang was not really drunk, but he did drink a lot of wine, the wine came to him, his head was a little dizzy, he didn't want to stay for a long time, Qiao Weiliang turned his head and stretched out his hand to Ji Zhen: "Husband, take me back." ”

The tone is natural and intimate, as if they are a very loving couple.

Before Ji Zhen moved, Ji Shan shouted first: "Brother, Mom is sick, come with me to see her!"

Qiao Wei Liang hooked her lips, well, it's been a week, and it's time for her mother-in-law to have a periodic headache and brain fever.

Qiao Weiliang raised his hand, and his slender fingertips gently tapped on the car door: "How come I don't know that my husband has nothing to do and studied medicine?"

If you are sick, you should go to the hospital to see a doctor, what is the use of calling this man to go?

Ji Shan was so angry that he blurted out: "You don't have a mother yourself, so you don't let my brother go to see my mother!"

Hearing this, Qiao Weiliang's face froze, his fingers tightened into fists, but his lips hooked: "Since you are so affectionate between mother and son, let's go and have a look, in case you can't see the last one, maybe you will have to blame me then." ”

"How dare you curse my mother to death!?"

Ji Shan was about to pounce on Qiao Weiliang as he spoke, but was caught by Ji Zhen, Qiao Weiliang didn't look at them, staggered towards the villa, grabbed the suit jacket on his body, there was still a man's unique smell on it, inhaled it in her heart, but it only made her feel cold.

"Brother, what are you stopping me from doing?"

Ji Shan stomped his feet and asked, Ji Zhen's face sank for two points, and he lowered his voice and scolded: "Don't you think it's enough trouble?"

If it weren't for the despicable means used by that woman, how could my brother marry a woman like her?

Ji Shan still wanted to refute, but when he saw Ji Zhen's dark face, he shut up unwillingly, sat in the back seat of the car, saw Qiao Weiliang's shirt left on it, and threw it directly out of the car window.

Ji Zhen saw her movements, didn't say anything, just ripped off the suit and tie that was messed up by Qiao Weiliang, started the car, and asked casually: "What's wrong with Mom?"

He used the word 'again', his tone was a little impatient, Ji Shan also knew that he was in a bad mood, and replied honestly: "I don't know, she just called me and said that her chest was tight, probably because you haven't seen her for a long time, and she wants to see you." ”

Want to see him?

Ji Zhen's eyes flashed with coldness, he stepped on the accelerator hard, the car was speeding on the road, and Ji Shan was so frightened that he hurriedly fastened his seat belt.

When the car stopped, Ji Zhen's mood had calmed down, and his expression was cold and hard, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

The Ji family's old mansion didn't belong to them four years ago, and this three-bedroom apartment was bought by Ji Zhen and Qiao Weiliang after they got married, and before that, Ji Shan followed him to live a life of only eating one loaf of bread a day.

For Ji Shan, that kind of day is a nightmare that she absolutely doesn't want to think about again, so although this three-bedroom apartment can't be compared with the Ji family's old house, she can still hold on.

All the way up the stairs in silence, the door was open, not closed, and the smell of rice wafted out.

Ji Shan glanced at Ji Zhen in surprise, stepped into the room, saw the sumptuous meal on the table, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Mom, you made all this?"

Ji Zhen glanced at the advertising sheet placed on the coffee table, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic arc.

I'm afraid, it's just a takeout that I call in person.