Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"Then... I'll go and have a look."

Ji Ziyang's face was a little ugly, and finally he had no choice but to stand up and walk out under the eyes of everyone.

Although he knew that he didn't like her, but now he heard the news that Han Yanran was getting married, his heart still couldn't help but shake.

too suddenly!

A strange look flashed across Ji Ziyang's slightly upturned peach eyes.

He can even remember the confident look of Han Yanran smiling at Qianxi when she said to herself that she would confess her love a hundred times.

But now, the other party seems to be ready to make other choices.

……

Beside the car, Han Yanran was leaning against the red Ferrari with a cigarette dangling from her hand. She was alluring, and she couldn't help but look sideways from a distance.

She seemed to have known for a long time that someone would come after her.

When Ji Ziyang approached, Han Yanran raised her eyes and looked towards him, the corners of her lips curled slightly.

"Hi!"

She waved her hand and greeted first.

Ji Ziyang: "You haven't left yet?"

Asked knowingly, but he had a feeling that she seemed to be waiting for him.

Sure enough, Han Yanran said softly, "I'm waiting for you! Waiting for you to have a cigarette."

While speaking, she lifted the cigarette in her hand, the fire was flickering in the darkness, and the smell of smoke naturally blew over with the breeze.

Ji Ziyang frowned, "..."

Although Han Yanran used to know how to smoke, she didn't like it.

He hardly smokes when he is free, and he knows this somewhat.

But now, he squinted at the woman in front of him who seemed to be smoking very skillfully, and was suddenly in a trance, wondering if she was the Han Yanran he knew before.

"What? You came here to give me a ride?" Han Yanran took a deep drag on her cigarette, and sprayed it on Ji Ziyang's face, "Or are you planning to confess?"

Unscrupulous, speak whatever you want.

She is still the surprising Han Yanran.

Ji Ziyang stared at her smoking, raised his hand and pulled out the cigarette case, shook one and put one in his mouth, "Bring me a fire."

The two moved closer and lit a cigarette in his hand.

What used to be one person's puffing of clouds and fog turned into two people puffing out white smoke one after another beside the car.

For a moment, both of them became silent.

After half an hour.

With an invisible emotion on his delicate face, Ji Ziyang breathed out a puff of smoke, "Are you really going to marry?"

"Ok!"

Han Yanran's dark eyes were full of sarcasm, and she could also see a smile on her face with delicate features. This smile was charming and charming, and it seemed that people could ignore the scars on her face at once.

"You know, I'm not too young."

Ji Ziyang looked at her, "...Tang Shaoting?"

Han Yanran was taken aback, her eyes flashed with surprise, "Do you know him?"

Tang Shaoting, who is about to marry, was rumored to be the illegitimate son of the Tang family, but now he is favored by the head of the Tang family. Han Yanran knows a lot about this.

It's just that she didn't expect that Ji Ziyang from the imperial capital also knew about Tang Shaoting.

"I don't know him, but...he is very famous." Ji Ziyang looked at Han Yanran's expression seriously again through the faint smoke, "The Tang family who is so notorious and famous in the whole sea city Second Young Master."