Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

These words were blunt, straightforward, and hard to hear. Gu Chenye laughed in anger: "Yan Ji, don't you have a brain? Others can use a chicken feather as a token of authority, but you, even if you are given an imperial sword, you can turn it into scrap metal."

Yan Ji raised her hand and patted his chest, looking like she was brushing off the non-existent dust on it, but Gu Chenye suspected that she was actually wiping her hands with his shirt. She tilted her head and smiled, looking like a fox: "You mean, you are my imperial sword?"

The man turned away and avoided her gaze: "You are still Mrs. Gu on the surface."

"What if I were to fight against the Mu family..."

Gu Chenye turned back and looked at her with a sneer: "For the sake of our relationship as a couple, I will help you choose a cemetery with better feng shui."

"..." Yan Ji's eyes flickered, a little vague: "Graveyard, no need, just burn more paper for me, I really don't want to be a ghost and have to go to work to make money."

She has already bought the cemetery, which is next to Meng Ran. When...

Gu Chenye was so angry that he laughed, and said with gritted teeth: "...Don't even think about it."

When she went downstairs, Yan Ji looked back and felt that there were eyes staring at her, but there were only two or three people behind her, and no one recognized them.

Probably because he has done too many bad things and is hallucinating.

After returning to the Gu Mansion, Yan Ji drank another bowl of sweet soup cooked by Aunt Song before getting up and going upstairs. As she walked, she replied to Sheng Rugu's WeChat: "I'm home, ready to take a shower and go to bed. Sorry for the hard work tonight."

Before the annual meeting was over, Sheng Rugu took a break from his busy schedule to send her a voice message: "Alright, alright, stop being polite to me and try to appease your husband. You don't know the look on his face at that time. I thought he was jealous and wanted to kill you on the spot."

At this moment, the man that Sheng Rugu said he would "do her on the spot" was walking behind him, just one step away.

The phone was not on speakerphone, so Gu Chenye didn't hear it, otherwise it would have exploded by now.

Yan Ji smiled and didn't reply.

After going up to the second floor and just holding the door handle, she suddenly caught sight of Gu Chenye standing beside her out of the corner of her eye.

The man stood against the wall with one hand in his trouser pocket. Because of the backlight, he looked particularly tall and tall, and his condescending posture was extremely oppressive.

When you get closer, you can smell the strong smell of alcohol on him.

He should have entered the master bedroom next to him at this moment, but he had no intention of opening the door, and looking at him like this, he seemed to be waiting for her to open the door.

Yan Ji: "?? Why don't you go back to your room and stand here?"

"Today is Thursday."

"..." She thought for a moment and confirmed that she had no memory of this date. She then thought about last Thursday and didn't remember doing anything special that needed to be commemorated. "Then what?"

Gu Chenye curled his lips coldly, and passed his arm over her. He directly pressed down the doorknob and opened the door of the second bedroom. As he walked in, he said indifferently, "Fulfill your obligations. Three times a week, Monday, Thursday, and Saturday. You proposed it."

Yan Ji remembered that this agreement was mentioned as a condition when she proposed marriage. At that time, Yan, Gu, and Mu's family were all there. They all had expressions that were hard to explain when they heard it, probably because they had not seen each other. A woman who dared to be so rebellious in front of her elders.

The reason why she made this request was to stimulate Mu Yunyao, and the other party did not live up to her expectations. She lost her temper like a shrew, shouting that she would rather go to jail than let Gu Chenye marry her.

But the Gu family would never want a woman who had been in jail to be Mrs. Gu, and the Mu family would never allow the eldest daughter of the Mu family to have such a stain on her.

So from the moment she picked up the knife, there was no possibility for her and Gu Chenye, unless this man was obsessed with love and was willing to betray everyone and give up everything for her.

But apparently, no.

Even though it had been two years, she still felt happy when she thought of the look in Mu Yunyao's eyes.

When she was in a good mood, even when she was mocking someone, her tone was particularly bright and vivid: "Don't you think I'm not interested even if I'm naked and lying there?"

She stopped him with what Gu Chenye had once said.

The man had obviously drunk too much, and his eyes were no longer as clear as usual. Now he was looking down at her, with obvious desire floating in his dark eyes. His hand on Yan Ji's waist tightened slightly, and he calmed down his voice after a while. He said firmly: "When there is no other choice, men are actually not very picky about food."

When it comes to ruining the atmosphere, Yan Ji is number one, and no one can be second.

Gu Chenye supported his hands on her sides, trapping the woman between the door handle and his chest, and looked at her from top to bottom.

A little tipsy, a man and a woman alone, their entangled breaths, the dark room, and the tiny figure imprinted in each other's pupils, all were shrouded in an ambiguous atmosphere at this moment.

The man's kiss didn't fall in the end. His cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID on the screen and frowned subconsciously.

He let go of Yan Ji, held the buzzing and vibrating cell phone, turned around and left quickly.

Yan Ji glanced at it and seemed to vaguely see the word "cloud". Just as she squinted her eyes to see more clearly, the man turned and walked into the master bedroom, and the door closed with a bang.

The aura belonging to Gu Chenye around him slowly dissipated as he left. Yan Ji's tense body relaxed, he closed the door and entered the room.

She opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out one of the medicine bottles from the pile, but did not eat it. Instead, she looked at it for a long while and put it back unopened.

……

The next day.

Xu Yanli came to the studio to look at the design draft. Men's clothing does not have so many fancy styles. In addition, because they are attending the annual meeting, they have to be solemn and formal. The only thing they can do is focus on details and accessories. Do something different.

He chose to come an hour before they got off work. After finalizing the design, it was time for lunch: "Miss Yan, it's time for lunch. Let's go have dinner together?"

Yan Ji was clearing things from the table, and he didn't even raise his head when he heard this, "No, it's disgusting to eat with someone I don't like."

"..."

Xu Yanli touched his nose and smiled helplessly: "Just because I am from the Xu family, you hate me so much?"

Yanji: "Yeah."

"..."

Her answer was so straightforward that it made people wonder how to respond.

After packing up, Yan Ji began to order the guests to leave: "We are off work, Mr. Xu, please come in."

Xu Yanli followed her out of the studio.

Yan Ji closed the door, locked it, turned around and left, a series of actions done in one go.

"Yan Ji..."

As soon as he raised his feet to follow, a van suddenly rushed over and stopped beside him. When the door opened, a muscular hand stretched out from inside.

When Yan Ji heard the noise, she turned around and saw Xu Yanli being kidnapped into a car. Her expression changed: "Xu Yanli."