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

Even if they really kissed each other...he must be blind and thought it was someone else.

"What you said is true?" Ji Ziyang patted his forehead, feeling that his whole head hurts even more now.

"It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes, and you two..." Lin Fan took a pillow and threw it in his direction, "Do you know what you two are talking over there?"

Ji Ziyang looked hopeless, "I don't want to know, I don't have a common language with that woman, we can't communicate."

Lin Fan closed his eyes with a smile, and yawned, "The two of you talked about men and women over there for a long time, and then you kissed him directly."

Ji Ziyang closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his fingers.

It feels like my whole head is swollen, and I can't think of anything.

He vaguely seems to be able to recall that a certain woman appeared... and the little girl with elm bumps?

Ok?
"What's the date today?" Ji Ziyang's peachy eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped up from the ground.

"I don't know, go and see for yourself."

The person who was almost in a daze and was about to fall asleep didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

Ji Ziyang took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the day, he slumped down on the chair with some weakness.

"Yesterday was the day of LMC's home show, I actually forgot."

Ji Ziyang looked at the date on his phone weakly, feeling a little empty in his heart.

Ever since he came to Haishi, he has been using alcohol to numb himself, wishing he could drink until he loses his memory.

That way, maybe you don't have to think about that little girl.

Jiang Muyu's show...

Thinking of this, Ji Ziyang couldn't help picking up his phone, and logged on to Weibo to search for things about last night's show.

But when the rows of hot search words entered his eyes, his eyes froze for a moment, and he stared blankly at the phone screen without moving his fingers for a long time.

They made it public?
There seemed to be several needles in his heart, piercing into his flesh and blood fiercely, and the pain it caused melted into the blood of his whole body.

Elm Lump is really ready...to be with Huo Beicheng.

For a long time, he just looked at the phone screen and watched the public video on it.

The room was silent, and in the end there was only the sound of Lin Fan's breathing as they fell asleep together.

Ji Ziyang covered his eyes with one hand, lowered his head, and slowly lowered the hand holding the mobile phone, his exposed lips slowly parted to the side, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Elm lump, have you really decided?"

Forgive such a big circle, in the end, little girl, you still have to go back to Huo Beicheng's side, right?
He smiled weakly, pressing his eyes tightly with one hand, as if something was blocked in his throat, the pain was so painful that he was almost numb.

Yes!

Shouldn't he have known?

Even if he has waited for so many years, Jiang Muyu's heart has always been on Huo Beicheng, and he only treats him as a friend, brother and best friend.

How could he not know?
Ji Ziyang sat there powerlessly, the corners of his mouth gradually became wet, as if it had fallen from the palm of his hand.

"How could I not know? I too... just deceiving myself..."

His lips moved, almost whispering in a voice only he could hear.

No one's feelings are hidden.

Ji Ziyang is very smart, and when he is with Jiang Muyu every day, he knows everything he should know, and he can feel everything he shouldn't know.