A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Ji Shaonan curled his fingers and tightened her wrist. He opened his mouth to explain, "Bai Tian and I..."

"Don't worry about what kind of girl you like. Just tell me, pure fairy, soft and seductive, cool uniform. I'll ask Secretary Qian to help you find her." Li Youling interrupted him.

Ji Shaonan stood against the light, his handsome face unrecognizable. After a long time, he chuckled and said, forget it.

"I don't need anyone. I'm going to go in and take a cold shower."

Then he said, "Don't leave. I want to see my daughter when I get better. I'll leave here and go back to Beijing tomorrow morning."

Li Youling did not refuse.

Ji Shaonan let her go after he was sure she wouldn't leave. He turned around and entered the shower room.

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Li Youling didn't leave. She heard the sound of running water coming from the shower room, where Ji Shaonan was taking a cold shower.

That Mr. Zhao was out for revenge, and the medicine he prescribed was not available on the market, and could only be relieved by making love between men and women. She didn't know if he could relieve the pain by taking a cold shower alone.

Li Youling stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Time passed minute by minute. Soon it was half an hour and he still hadn't come out.

In fact, she didn't understand what he was insisting on. Is there any woman he had before that was worse than this one? If he felt that the outside was unclean, he could just call Bai Tian over.

Li Youling was thinking about things in confusion, when there was a "click" and the door to the shower room opened.

Li Youling turned around and Ji Shaonan came out.

He was covered in cold mist, and his handsome face did not have too many expressions, and his expression was indifferent.

Li Youling looked at him, "Are you okay?"

Ji Shaonan, "Yes."

"Then let's go out now." Li Youling walked towards the door.

Before she reached the door, the man followed her, stretched out his arms, and hugged her from behind.

Li Youling froze, "Ji Shaonan!"

Ji Shaonan hugged her and fell down on the bed. He pressed her shoulders with his big hands to restrain her, "Lingling, I'm fine. I just want to take a rest and stay with me for a while."

Li Youling looked at him and found that his thin lips were a little pale, "Ji Shaonan, are you sick?"

She reached out and touched his forehead.

Ji Shaonan held her soft little hand and said, "Lingling, do you want to travel around the world in the future and write songs while traveling?"

He was now facing her sideways, and his expression was getting worse and worse. His wet short hair lay on his forehead, looking weak and pure.

"Did you see it today?"

"Well, I was watching your celebration party upstairs. I saw Qi Yu confessing to you, and I saw him hugging you amidst everyone's cheers."

Li Youling said nothing.

Ji Shaonan lay down on his back. He looked at the chandelier above his head, his eyes a little dizzy, "I like it too."

His voice was very low, as if he was mumbling to himself, and Li Youling didn't hear it clearly, "What?"

Ji Shaonan closed his pale lips and said, "I also like traveling around the world."

As he spoke, he murmured again, "Do we have to write songs together? How about multiple listeners? You write and I listen."

Li Youling only saw his thin lips move, and then he closed his eyes.

"Ji Shaonan!" Li Youling sat up quickly. She had already noticed something was wrong. She reached out and pushed him, "Ji Shaonan, what's wrong with you? Wake up, Ji Shaonan!"

Soon Li Youling's hand touched a patch of wetness. She looked down in horror and saw that Ji Shaonan's black trousers were a large amount deep, and blood was snaking down the white sheets...