"The second young man of the Jing family, I just met."

Ji Zhen's eyes flashed, and then smiled at Ji Shu.

When Jing Feng saw this, he knew that Ji Hao might not have told Ji Shu about her and Jing Qingchen's certificate.

"I thought it was that person."

Ji Shu muttered softly, thinking of the ambiguous kiss mark on Ji Zhen's neck.

"Brother, do you want to go back to the company first?"

"What about you?"

"I went to see the house today, I live on my brother's side, far away from the school."

Although Ji Shu was worried about Ji Zhen's safety, he couldn't bear Ji Zhen's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he had to agree.

After that, Ji Hao sat in a taxi, but opened a certain blog.

#季书吸-Poison#

has disappeared from the list, but after a search, there are still many people scolding.

Jumping into the eye, another comment.

- I've been able to powder his face, and now it's disgusting [vomiting] when I think about it.

There was coldness in Ji Hao's eyes, but suddenly, she received a text message on her mobile phone.

- I'll give you some gifts, Mrs. Jing.

Ji Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and he was the only one who called her Mrs. Jing.

It didn't take long for Ji Hao to open it again, but the headlines had changed dramatically.

#李则包养#, #李则王慧喜#, #李则季书#

This string of hot search words has made headlines.

And Ji Zhen opened it to take a look, except for the bed-photos that were still unsightly after Li Ze and Wang Huixi coded, there was also the recording.

This is a recording she made a few hours ago, and now it has been cut down and posted online!

At the same time, Jingsheng Entertainment's official blog has issued a lawyer's letter to protect Ji Shu's image, and even took Li Ze and Wang Huixi to court.

Ji Hao's eyes darkened, but she was thinking.

Jing Qingchen, what is the idea?

After that, Ji Zhen came to Jingzhai for the first time, but the Internet spread that the newborn idol Li ran away and left!

Ji Zhen was led into the Jing Mansion, and the huge villa hall was empty, only Jing Qingchen sat on the leather sofa, his handsome face was indifferent, and he still looked noble when he wore home clothes.

"It's finally back."

Jing Qingchen looked at her gaze, kept it secret, and put down the newspaper in his hand.

And Ji Zhen hooked her bright red lips, brushed the hair on her chest, walked directly to Jing Qingchen, picked up the red wine glass on the table, took it lightly, and straddled his lap.

At this time, on the lap of the clear man, there was a flirtatious goblin.

Before anyone could come back to her senses, Ji Zhen put on the thin lips.

Mellow and sweet.

The man's pale eyes deepened, and he directly buckled the back of her head, deepening the kiss and lingering to death.

After a long time, Ji Zhen touched her red and swollen lips, and scolded Jing Qingchen in her heart as if she had never tasted a woman, and smiled coquettishly.

"This kiss is thanks to Jing Shao."

"Mrs. Jing, have you forgotten your duty?"

Jing Qingchen was in a good mood because of the woman's initiative to kiss, but because of Ji Zhen's words, his eyes gradually cooled.

"How about being the best wife and finding the most beautiful bed partner for Jing Shao?"

Ji Zhen was still smiling charmingly, she was already full of charm, but now that she fell under Jing Qingchen's eyes, she wanted to taste it even more.

Especially the opening of meat not long ago, Jing Qingchen was tired of eating, and the desire in his eyes surged, shouting for him to press this goblin under him.

That fatal pleasure made his mind full of ambiguous images of entanglement with her.

"Is it that troublesome?"

Jing Qingchen suddenly pulled her snow-white thighs, her pale eyes gradually deepened, and her cold tone was hoarse.