In Ji Shan's memory, since he and Zhou Jingchuan established a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, Ji Wen only wanted to get engaged and register his marriage, how could he escape?

After thinking about it, Ji Shan never came up with an answer.

She wasn't going to come up with that answer, though.

Since it is Ji Wen who is running away from marriage, the fault is not on her. The people of the Zhou family should not be very repulsive to her.

After tidying up his clothes, Ji Shan raised his lips and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Zhou's father Zhou Bingkun, Mrs. Wen Lan and Zhou Jingchuan were all seated. Compared with Fang Cai, Mrs. Wen Lan was enthusiastic and at the same time, there was a little more guilt and pity in her eyes.

The Zhou family has a strict family education, and the dinner table is very quiet. After eating, Mrs. Wen Lan took Ji Shan's hand and chatted about homely things, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

"You are young, if Jingchuan bullies you, tell your mother, and your mother will help you teach him a lesson. "Mrs. Wen Lan is an extremely elegant person, and she is very gentle with her smile and smile.

Ji Shan couldn't handle such an elder, she thanked her softly, and by the way, she arrogantly raised her chin at Zhou Jingchuan, who had just come downstairs after talking about business.

Zhou Jingchuan's face remained unchanged, and he indifferently instructed the servant, "It's too late, take care of your wife to rest." ”

Mrs. Wen Lan's eyes lit up, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You guys should rest early." ”

After Mrs. Wen Lan entered the room, Ji Shan followed Zhou Jingchuan upstairs.

Zhou Jingchuan's room was in black and white, and like his people, it was stiff and cold.

Ji Shan didn't care much.

She cares about most of the women's clothes in her closet.

Taking advantage of Zhou Jingchuan's gap when he took off his coat, Ji Shan squeezed into the gap between the cupboard and Zhou Jingchuan's chest, playing with his tie, with a little grievance in his voice, "Teacher Zhou, you are honest, am I the first woman to enter your bedroom?"

Zhou Jingchuan and Ji Shan were too close, the ups and downs of her chest seemed to be on her chest, and the unique fragrance on her body overflowed into her nose restlessly, Zhou Jingchuan's brows tightened more and more, stared at her, and replied coldly, "No, my mother and sister-in-law Zhou have also been here." When he had finished, he added, "Let go." ”

Ji Shan tilted his head, was stunned, and laughed. Her white jade-like soft and lushy cheeks were faintly stained with a little rosy, she pulled Zhou Jingchuan's tie and got closer to him, "Obviously helped me establish a good image in front of my parents, and prepared so many clothes for me, they were all so good to me, why are you still so cold?"

"Ji Shan. Zhou Jingchuan's eyes flashed with irritability, and he pushed the person away.

Ji Shan looked at him hesitantly.

Zhou Jingchuan said, "The essence of this marriage is not pure, I can give you the title of Mrs. Zhou, if you want to keep the child, I have no opinion, and no one will blame you if you want to beat it." As Mrs. Zhou, I will give you the respect you should give. But I have no feelings for you, you keep your distance from me. ”

A touch of sourness quickly shook in his heart, and Ji Shan put his hands together. After a while, she said, "Okay." ”

She stood still, different from the appearance of her dead skin and face in the past, her eyes were red, and a layer of mist came out of her eyes, delicate and moving, like a willow that had just been drawn in early spring, and it was about to break when the wind blew.

Zhou Jingchuan's brows tightened even tighter, and the irritability in his bottomless black eyes was even worse, "Whatever you want." ”

Ji Shan was timid and whispered "oh".

……

At night, Zhou Jingchuan closed the magazine.

Yu Guang swept to his side, Ji Shan turned his back to him, hugged his arms, curled up in a ball, his breathing was light, but irregular, it didn't sound like he was asleep.

Zhou Jingchuan retracted his gaze and turned off the bedside lamp.

But as soon as he lay down, a pair of slender soft wattles suddenly appeared on his abdomen.

Then, a soft body came into his arms.

No matter how cold Zhou Jingchuan is, he is also a mature man. What's more, no one knows what it's like to be a person behind him.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he grabbed Ji Shan's wrist, and he was about to push the person away.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shan followed his movements, climbed on him like a koala, closed his eyes, looked like he was asleep, and muttered endlessly, "Cold ......"

It's just that the eyelashes flutter slightly, where is it really asleep?

Zhou Jingchuan's temples jumped suddenly.

After more than ten minutes, waiting for Zhou Jingchuan's breathing to be stable, Ji Shan secretly opened his eyes. After making sure that Zhou Jingchuan was asleep, the corners of his mouth hooked up a little fox-like smile, and he fell into Zhou Jingchuan's arms more affectionately.