On the day Ji Yanran returned to the capital again, everything was fine.

The sunset on the horizon is perfect, the sunset spreads half the sky, and the fiery red clouds leave a strong mark in the air.

Ji Yanran followed Fang Ziyao with an expressionless face, letting Fang Ziyao put his arm around her shoulder.

His exclusive driver drove over to pick him up, and the moment the driver saw Ji Yanran, he was so frightened that he almost stared off his eyes.

This and this and this are resurrected???

But Ji Yanran's numb expression quickly dispelled this idea again.

The previous wives have always been smiling, and the eyes that look at their president are full of love, where is it so indifferent now? The temperament of the two people is completely different.

The driver quickly made an excuse, it must have been Mr. Fang who found someone who looked very similar to his wife.

The point is that this is too similar...... The driver was about to wonder if this woman had plastic surgery in the appearance of his wife?

The atmosphere in the car was so quiet that the driver was about to suffocate.

When he finally sent the person down, the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

They returned to the new home that Fang Ziyao had purchased, far away from the previous villa, probably because they lived alone, this villa looked much smaller than the previous one.

However, when Ji Yanran went in, she was taken aback.

It's just because everything in it is so similar to the previous one, even the sticker she used to put on the wall, this house is exactly the same.

She looked at this scene, as if she saw herself half a year ago, waiting for Fang Ziyao to come back in that house.

When she was stunned, Fang Ziyao had already picked her up from behind, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his tone was filled with endless affection and longing, "Yanran, I've been waiting for you to come back." ”

The hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her neck, but it made Ji Yanran feel sick to her stomach.

But for Jiang Yan's safety, she couldn't show it.

She stood there quietly, desperately telling herself to be patient, and after Fang Ziyao hugged her for a while, his lips brushed against her cheek.

Ji Yanran's body began to tremble, and the fear that was buried in the deepest part of her heart began to spread.

After those painful experiences, she was especially afraid that Fang Ziyao would be gentle to her, and she always felt that she didn't know what was hidden under the illusion of gentleness.

Fortunately, Fang Ziyao just kissed her on the cheek and moved away.

He let go of her and said softly, "What do you want to eat?" I'll go and cook it for you, and in the days when you're away, I learned to cook. ”

Ji Yanran said casually: "Tomato egg noodles." ”

Fang Ziyao rubbed her hair and responded gently, "Okay." ”

……

After that, she and Fang Ziyao got along quite peacefully, but at night, when they were about to go to bed, the two had a little conflict.

Fang Ziyao blocked the door, looking at her with heavy eyes, "You are my wife, what's wrong with sleeping in the same room with me?" ”

Ji Yanran was afraid of his terrifying appearance, so she didn't dare to raise her head, so she hugged the quilt and lowered her eyes, "I'm used to sleeping alone." ”

"Huh."

Fang Ziyao sneered, her slender fingers picking up her chin, "Are you used to it?" Still don't want to sleep with me? ”

Ji Yanran hung her eyelids desperately, she just didn't look at him, her scalp was numb, "Get used to it." ”

"Okay." Fang Ziyao rubbed her chin, "Get used to ......"