Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

"Aze, let me take you out to relax tomorrow night. A colleague's grandfather in the company is holding a birthday party and asked me to bring a male companion to support him. Are you going?"

After Cong Rong finished speaking, her eyes deliberately avoided the man sitting on the chair.

she can feel,

At this moment, Ji Tingqiu's sharp eyes must have been scanning her body, feeling extremely unhappy.

However, Mu Qingqing has already confirmed him.

The man holding Mu Qingqing's arms openly like this clearly wanted to humiliate the eldest daughter of the Mu family.

"Ji Tingqiu, don't blame me. Who made that charming young lady covet your beauty?"

After Cong Rong cursed, she glanced at him again and quickly looked away.

After hearing her words, Jingze was moved but still refused wisely.

"I'm going, it's inconvenient for you to push me, forget it."

If these legs can still go to the ground,

He will definitely agree to her without hesitation.

However, standing with Cong Rong as he is now,

She might be the one being talked about.

"It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do. Qingqing said she prepared a lot of delicious food. Let's just go and have an interesting dinner. Keeping it at home will make you spoiled, right?"

Cong Rong smiled and looked at him like he was coaxing a child.

Her dimples, one deep and one shallow, were made particularly playful by the light above her head. She seemed to be back in middle school.

She would often get along and come up with various excuses to escape the last self-study class and go watch a movie with him.

Jingze felt dazed for a moment and nodded unconsciously.

Just like then, he would accompany her every time.

Seeing his agreement, Mrs. Jing and Jing Yunkang also said yes repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, Aze, just follow Cong Rong to relax. I haven't eaten much recently. Eat more when you get there."

The tense and tense scene just now became extremely warm, like a family chatting after dinner.

But Ji Tingqiu was the only one missing from the excitement.

He was like a bystander, watching with cold eyes as the woman asked for help in front of other men.

The funny thing is,

Just now he was worried that she would be bullied, so he rushed to save her wholeheartedly.

This will turn him into an outcast and a clown.

Jing Yunkang noticed that his expression was not good, so he looked at him and smiled meaningfully as if to demonstrate.

"Cong Rong's child will cry if he can't see you before going to bed."

Ji Tingqiu reminded her coldly, wishing he could carry her back to the car right now.

"Aze, I will drive to pick you up tomorrow night and wait for my call."

She made a phone call gesture with her hand, and before she could finish, she was already being led towards the door by a strong force.

"Ji Tingqiu, I will walk by myself. You don't need to hold me back."

"I don't think you should forget everything and even lose your brain."

Ji Tingqiu held her wrist in front and strode forward, regardless of whether she could catch up or not.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would overthrow the Jing family.

Then the woman will have to make trouble with her again.

The lights in the living room were very bright, and all the lights in the yard had been ordered to be turned off since he came back.

The two people had obviously not gone far, and their voices could still be heard.

But in Jingze's sight, they had already disappeared into the night holding hands.

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Six years ago, it was him who held her hand and protected her in the dark, but it would never be his turn again.

In the dark courtyard, one could only barely make out the figures of people under the moonlight.

Because he was walking too fast, Ji Tingqiu accidentally kicked a stone under his foot and almost injured his foot.

Someone struck a match and it lit up instantly.

"Damn it! In such a dark yard, the Jing family is too poor to have electricity, yet they still want to get married on this condition."

Ji Tingqiu cursed and pushed people into the car as he walked.

thump~

A dull sound sounded near the car door, and Cong Rong threw his hand over his forehead in pain.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm anxious to give you lessons!"

The man's eyes were gloomy, and even in the dark night, it could send a chill through the lives of those who looked at him.

Ah ~

The moment the car door closed, Cong Rong's voice was drowned in the dark night with the sound of the door closing.

Like a kitten's whimpering, weak and frightened.

The small compartment is full of hardware that restricts freedom.

She wanted to lift her legs, but the center console pushed against her knees. When she wanted to get up, something bigger on her body pressed her down.

"Ji Tingqiu, are you angry? Qingqing said that she specially invited you to be her male companion. There are also senior directors and directors of the company present. It's not appropriate for a small employee like me to make a conspicuous bag, right?"

Cong Rong thought about it.

The man's dagger-like gaze came to her when she sent the invitation letter to Jingze.

It was obvious that he was angry about his male companion.

"Are you good at finding reasons for yourself? Why did you invite him?"

Of course he was referring to Jingze.

"Because I think Aze is unhappy."

"Do you think I'm happy?"

As soon as Cong Rong finished speaking, a gloomy face came up to her.

Ji Tingqiu was already cold-faced and terrifying.

Under this gloomy expression, he seemed to have turned into a life-seeking ghost, trying to pull her soul out of her throat.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I just wanted Aze to heal his leg as soon as possible. My identity will be announced soon in the general election. Jing Yunkang will probably use this matter to influence grandpa."

Cong Rong was so overwhelmed by him that he couldn't breathe.

After saying this, she felt like she was suffocating and exhausted the last bit of oxygen in her body.

"If I'm afraid of affecting my grandpa, I'm not afraid of affecting my reputation. If I cuckold Ji Tingqiu, it won't affect me, right?"

The woman's explanation not only failed to alleviate his dissatisfaction,

All the memories she had left behind came back to her.

"Cong Rong, you have no heart."

Ji Tingqiu's eyes darkened and he said with a sad heart.

She could have everyone she cared about except him.

Anytime you need to give up on someone,

Even Ji Tingqiu was not chosen.

This feeling of abandonment made him feel a little familiar. It was how Ji Zheng kicked him out of the Ji family back then.

"Besides mother, I only have you and the child." He murmured softly and took her earlobe in his mouth.

Although the voice was small, it was enough for Cong Rong to hear clearly.

Her body stiffened,

It was like a nerve was suddenly severed, and a sound could even be heard.

"Rong girl, Qiu'er is a cold child who doesn't like to chat on the surface, because he has suffered too much and doesn't know what sweet tastes like. Can you please promise mom not to leave him..."

Somehow Aunt Yue's words came to mind, and she felt a little sad for no reason.

From the day I saw Aze come back in the mall,

She didn't seem to have given this man a good look.

He even insulted him with the most unpleasant words and despised him.

And he accepted all of these, and never intended to give her to anyone else.

Cong Rong suddenly understood,

No matter who she ends up with, she's going to hurt another person.

On one side is the man she loves, and on the other side is the man she owes half of her life to. How should she let go?

"Ji Tingqiu, I'm sorry..."

She tilted her head slightly, and her lips accidentally touched the man's strong jawline.

Breathing up and down in my ears,

It was the light tobacco smell that she was most familiar with and loved the most.

"If you don't want to hear it, say something else."

The man buried his head deeply into the crook of her neck, with a bit of childlike resentment.

"If you don't want to hear it, say something else."

The man buried his head deeply into the crook of her neck, his voice filled with childlike resentment.

Hearing the sound, Cong Rong's heart ached.

Uncontrollably, she stretched out her arms and put them around his shoulders.

in the dark,

She relied on her feeling to get closer to the pair of lips that had plundered her countless times.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated in my trouser pocket.

She blushed with embarrassment and had to put down her hand to answer the phone.

"Hello, it's me, Sister Cong Rong, where are you?" Mu Qingqing's anxious voice came from the phone.

"I...I~"

Cong Rong immediately covered the phone and glared hatefully at the owner of those restless hands.