Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Jingsi had already come behind her and forcibly made her turn around.

There was a thin anger in his eyes, "Ji Rou, I waited for you for two hours, and you have this attitude?" ”

"I didn't ask you to wait for me, you can wait." Ji Rou's voice was hoarse and astringent: "Uncle Fu, I'm really tired today and want to rest." ”

"What's your nerve, huh?"

Fu Jingsi pressed his palm to her waist and squeezed it heavily.

"Don't touch me—" Ji Rou was sore and itchy, reaching out and grabbing his arm.

Her strength was no different from tickling to Fu Jingsi, and he continued to move his hands, "Which of my words provoked you?" Say it. ”

The body was accustomed to his intimate contact, and under the premise that he had the heart to tease/pluck, she couldn't control her reaction at all.

The more this is the case, the more Ji Rou feels sad for herself.

Whether it is body or mind, it is held by him to the death, and he is at his disposal.

………

Ji Rou closed her eyes, and a tear fell on his neck.

Fu Jingsi stopped his movements and looked at her and sighed.

"What the hell is going on? If you have any grievances, tell me, what is the anger of a person? ”

"I'm fine." Ji Rou sniffed, "It may be that the menstrual holiday is coming soon, and the mood is not very stable." ”

"Really?"

Fu Jingsi obviously didn't believe this reason, and when he asked the question, he kept staring into her eyes.

"Really." Ji Rou nodded at him, "It'll be fine in a few days, uh...... You don't want to ......"

"You really don't want it?" Fu Jingsi put it to her ear, and his voice was full of laughter: "Then I'll stop, huh?" ”

After saying this, Fu Jingsi really stopped.

He didn't speak again, walked over to the coffee table, drew a tissue, and wiped his fingers.

When he stopped like this, Ji Rou was naturally uncomfortable.

If it were usual, she would definitely run to please him pitifully and beg him to continue.

But today, she really wasn't in the mood at all.

She would rather bear the emptiness of the next few hours alone than go back and say a word to him.

……

Ji Rou tidied up her clothes casually, and went upstairs without looking back.

She deliberately kept an eye on it, and after entering the bedroom, she locked the door behind her back before going to change her clothes and take a shower.

Standing under the shower, Ji Rou remembered what Ye Chen had said to her again.

"Last time in the pub, I saw what he did to you, and if he liked you, he would never treat you like that."

"When Fu Jingsi was with Bai Huanzhi, he was reluctant to be rough with her."

"You should know that Fu Jingsi listens to his grandfather more, and when the old man asks him to go east, he will definitely not go west, but Bai Huanzhi is an exception."

"He can do it for Bai Huanzhi and the old man."

"Let's talk about his engagement to Jiang Wei - he must tell you that this is what his grandfather meant, and there is no way to disobey, right? Ji Rou, you are really stupid, if he really likes you so much, no matter who forces him or how he forces him, he will not marry someone else. ”

- Ye Chen's words were like a spell that couldn't be escaped, constantly hovering in her mind.

Ji Rou covered her head, tears mixed with hot water, and rushed to the bathroom floor.

After taking a bath for nearly an hour, when she came out of the bathroom, Ji Rou's eyes were already swollen.

After plugging in the hair dryer and drying her hair, Ji Rou turned off the light in the room, went to bed in the dark, got into the quilt, and covered her head with a summer cool quilt.

**

Downstairs, Fu Jingsi sat in front of the sofa and smoked. From the time Ji Rou went upstairs to now, she has smoked nearly a box.

He was in a frustrated mood.

originally thought that a girl like Ji Rou, who was ignorant of the world, could be completely mastered with a little coaxing, but now it seems that he underestimated her.

He couldn't tell why he took her with him in the first place.

He just felt that although the Ji family had been defeated, he still needed to remind himself: those grievances and grievances must not be forgotten.

So for so many years, he has always asked her to keep her original surname. I thought I would be able to remind myself in this way, but it turned out that he was wrong.

Staying by her side, it was her own heart that was disturbed in the end.