The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

After Jiang Di put on his headphones, he adjusted the direction of the microphone.

"Don't panic, it's just the rematch. Put your heart in your stomach and don't be nervous again until the finals." Jiang Di comforted God K with a relaxed tone.

Canghai smiled and was very relaxed, and said: "I have seen the skills of those people in the last preliminary round. Except for Yi Ao's team, which can compete with us, the others are all defeated."

God K was about to cry in front of the screen: "You two are great anchors, but I am not! I won't say any more nonsense, and the two big guys will quickly start practicing with me!"

As soon as the game started, Jiang Di's eyes became much more focused, and he didn't even hear several calls from his cell phone.

Just like this, we played one game after another. By the time we took off the headphones and turned off the computer, it was already three hours later.

Jiang Di rolled his neck and rubbed his dry eyes.

"Sitting still while playing games is tiring."

She stood up and moved the meridians throughout her body before she felt a little more relaxed.

Jiang Di picked up the phone and was about to lie on the bed and read the game guide again, but saw a dozen missed calls, all from Ji Yan.

She couldn't help but wonder: "Did you accidentally press the phone?"

Jiang Di called back, but Ji Yan answered immediately.

"Hey, what were you doing just now? Why haven't you answered my call?" There was a hint of imperceptible grievance in his tone.

Jiang Di pinched his sore neck with his hands and replied: "I'm playing games, what's wrong?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was slightly more relaxed: "An unknown number keeps calling me."

"An unknown number harassed you, and you came to harass me? Can't you just call the police if something like this happens?" Jiang Di said angrily.

"She said she was Lan Wanling, should I call the police?"

"No, no, no!" Jiang Di quickly stopped him, "Where are you?"

"At home, next door to you."

"I am coming over now!"

Jiang Di hung up the phone and ran out without even having time to put on his coat.

"Hey, why are you going?" Shen Ruo and Qiao were sitting on the sofa talking and laughing silently. When they saw Jiang Di coming out in a hurry, they asked loudly.

"Next door!" Jiang Ditou rushed out of the door without replying.

There was only a loud slamming of the door closing.

Shen Ruo turned to look at Qiao Momo in confusion and asked, "Isn't it Ji Yan who lives next door? What's going on with them now?"

Qiao opened his mouth silently, but hesitated before speaking, and then summed it up in one sentence:

"Originally, there was nothing wrong with it. The current situation is all because of Ji Yan's thick skin."

……

Jiang Di knocked on the door next door, and soon Ji Yan appeared in front of her.

"What happened?" She frowned, "Did you answer the call she made?"

"received."

"Then what did you say?"

Without explaining the tone and content of the conversation to Ji Yan in advance, Jiang Di was worried that he would betray him.

"I answered the phone and asked who it was, she gave me her name, and then I hung up." Ji Yan recounted the previous conversation intact.

Jiang Di was startled, "Just...that's all?"

"That's all." Ji Yan took her arm, "It's cold outside, come in and talk."

Jiang Di entered Ji Yan's home in a daze, and she didn't react until she was sitting on the sofa.

"Strange, how did she know your mobile phone number? Did He Wei tell her?"

"He Wei will not disclose my number to outsiders at will."

"She didn't call you again after that?"

Ji Yan shook his head slightly and said, "I changed it to sending text messages. You can see for yourself."

He handed the phone to Jiang Di, which contained dozens of text messages.

Jiang Di was surprised to read all the contents. Probably because she had not used the WeChat account to reply to Lan Wanling's message, she was so anxious to find the newspaper reporter who had interviewed Ji Yan and spent money to buy his personal mobile phone. Number.

"This is too crazy! It's like an illegitimate meal."

Jiang Di really couldn't understand Lan Wanling's behavior.

All these text messages made Ji Yan believe that he had nothing to do with Professor Wang.

Just when Jiang Di was still immersed in surprise at Lan Wanling's crazy behavior, the call came again.

She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then handed the phone back to Ji Yan and said, "You pick it up and watch my mouth movements."

Ji Yan was a little dumbfounded. He was obviously a powerful entrepreneur in the business world, so why did he still play such a childish game with him?

But when he thought that Jiang Di said that if this matter was handled well, the previous scandal would be wiped out, Ji Yan took the phone honestly.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Ji Yan pressed the answer button and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey."

"Mr. Ji, it's me, Lan Wanling."

"Hello." Ji Yan's tone was obviously full of alienation.

"Well..." Lan Wanling asked hesitantly, "Mr. Ji, are you still angry with me?"

"Why are you angry?" Ji Yan was suddenly pulled by Jiang Di. Looking at her mouth shape, he immediately changed his words: "Oh... I do mind a little."

After Lan Wanling was silent for a moment, she hurriedly said: "Then I promise you that I will never talk to Professor Wang again. Mr. Ji, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Ji Yan imitated Jiang Di's mouth shape and said awkward words with difficulty: "Okay. It's too awkward to call Mr. Ji, we can just call each other by our first names."

"Okay..." Lan Wanling said shyly and chuckled twice, "Then I'll call you...brother Ji Yan."

When Ji Yan heard those four words, goosebumps immediately appeared all over his body.

Jiang Di covered his mouth and snickered beside him, staring at him evilly.

Ji Yan frowned. He really couldn't talk anymore, so he made an excuse that he was busy at work and quickly hung up the phone.

"Hahahahahaha!" Jiang Di finally couldn't help it anymore and just let out a loud voice and rolled on the sofa laughing.

Ji Yan put the phone aside with a sullen face and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Jiang Di leaned on the sofa, imitating Lan Wanling's crooked voice, and shouted: "Brother Ji Yan~"

"Cough cough cough..." Ji Yan was anxious, choked on his saliva, and his face turned red from coughing.

"Why are you still shy? Brother Ji Yan~" Jiang Di raised his orchid finger and pointed at Ji Yan and joked.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yan walked over directly, picked up Jiang Di, turned around and sat on the sofa, and put her on his lap.

"Obviously you asked me to say that, and now you're making fun of me?"

The distance between the two suddenly closed, and the warm breath of Ji Yan's words gently sprayed on Jiang Di's ears, making her ears turn red.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Di returned to his normal voice.

Ji Yan hugged her arm tighter, raised his lips and said with a bad smile: "I helped you, isn't it time to give me a reward?"

His hair rubbed against the back of Jiang Di's neck, bringing a tingling sensation.

Jiang Di's body froze, and he wanted to get up and escape, but was imprisoned more tightly by Ji Yan.

"What reward do you want?" she asked knowingly, her voice trembling.

At this time, the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window has spread thousands of miles across the sky. The setting sun is hiding itself little by little with the horizon, slowly putting away its golden afterglow.

As dusk fell, the golden sunlight shone on Ji Yan's face, softening his sharp features.

Jiang Di raised his eyes and met Ji Yan's gentle, watery eyes.

"I want you." Ji Yan couldn't help but place his hand on Jiang Di's collarbone.

When his rough fingertips brushed across Jiang Di's creamy white skin, he left a faint red mark.

"Your skin is so fragile." The ends of Ji Yan's eyes were stained with a hint of scarlet. "It turns red at the first touch, almost catching up with the color of your lips."

After saying that, he moved his fingers to Jiang Di's lips and gently rubbed them back and forth.

Jiang Di's dark eyelashes trembled slightly along with his body: "Ji Yan...don't..."

The more rejection, the more intense the man's desire becomes.

Ji Yan leaned his head over without any explanation, and placed a gentle kiss on Jiang Di's lips.

But he didn't seem to be satisfied, and continued to gently trace Jiang Di's lip line with his tongue, slowly moistening her lower lip.

The lingering kiss was a provocation from a high-ranking person, which made Jiang Di feel itchy, as if a swarm of little ants were crawling along the blood vessels all over his body.

She slowly closed her eyes, and the setting sun passed through the window and cast a red heat on Jiang Di's eyelids.

But soon, it was covered by a haze.

She knew that it was Ji Yan who had climbed onto her body.

The man used the remote control to close the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark, leaving only the ambiguous breathing of the two of them and the sound of water flowing on their tongues.

Ji Yan reluctantly separated his tongue from Jiang Di's mouth. Just when Jiang Di thought that this "reward" was about to end, kisses fell on her skin like raindrops.

Mandible, auricle, neck, collarbone...

Ji Yan went all the way down, licking and biting lightly as if he were eating a delicacy.

Jiang Di stretched out his arm to push him away, but Ji Yan misunderstood.

He turned over and pressed Jiang Di under him, embedded his fingers in hers, and held them tightly.

Without paying attention, most of Jiang Di's clothes were taken off by him, barely covering her fair belly.

Ji Yan leaned closer, and the hot body temperature wrapped around Jiang Di. The cold body exposed to the air gradually began to warm up, and the coldness was completely dissipated.

"I didn't say I wanted to reward you like this...well..."

The rest of Jiang Di's words were blocked by Ji Yan's lips. This time, he no longer had the patience to slowly wet his lips, but directly skipped the step-by-step probing, used the tip of his tongue to pry open her teeth, and attacked the city. Break in, entangle and suck with her passionately.

The cold woody fragrance that belongs exclusively to Ji Yan tightly wraps Jiang Di, making her dizzy in the fragrance. Reason, restraint, and keeping distance were all thrown away, leaving only the instinctive physical response.

Jiang Di couldn't speak a complete sentence under Ji Yan's crazy grabbing, so he could only put his hand into his hair and gently pull the tail in response.

"I don't like it when you push me to someone else."

Ji Yan raised his head slightly and looked at the two lips that were a little red and swollen from his kisses.