The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Even though Zhou Jiyun had seen a lot of things, he was still shocked by Jiang Cha's shameless remarks. Thinking about it, he laughed angrily: "Don't argue with a fool. If I argue with her about these things, it will only make me look ridiculous."

Xie Jing also laughed: "Who said it wasn't? Let's not talk about the Zhou family not belonging to one person. Let's talk about Dad's share. You inherited Dad's shares. This is legal and reasonable."

"Besides, as the head of the family, he has responsibilities. If the head of the family is mediocre and incompetent, it will only be the employees of the Zhou family who will suffer. I think it is not wrong for the capable to take the position."

"Obviously, your uncle Zhou Zhida and your cousin Zhou Jiwen don't have any extraordinary talents, except for some underhanded tricks."

Zhou Jiyun was not angry about Jiang Cha's words, but became happy instead: "So Jingjing was speaking up for me just now?"

"Of course," Xie Jing said as a matter of course, "You have been treated unfairly, I will definitely speak up for you. I promised to always stand by your side."

Zhou Jiyun was easily coaxed: "That's great, I like that you favor me so much, Jingjing."

"I will always prefer you," Xie Jing touched Zhou Jiyun's cheek: "Even if we have children in the future, you will always be the first in my heart."

Zhou Jiyun felt warm in his heart: "Really? You won't ignore me just because you have a child in the future?"

"Of course not," Xie Jing said seriously, "I have to tell you one thing, I don't like you because of the child, but because I like you very much, that's why I am willing to bring the baby into this world."

"Even if the baby is born in the future, I will not ignore you because of her."

Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand and sighed again: "I feel like I really got the heroine's script. Jingjing, you really dote on me."

Xie Jing said softly: "It's because you suffered so much before, so I want to be nicer to you. Do you know? Sometimes giving makes people happier than receiving."

"Especially when the giver always receives positive feedback, this sense of happiness is multiplied."

Zhou Jiyun rubbed Xie Jing's cheek: "You are still talking about me. In my eyes, you didn't have a good life before."

"I think it's not bad," Xie Jing can now face Liu Liming and Xie Xuerong calmly, because she knows that they are not her biological parents, so all her previous resentment and grievances have long disappeared.

"Because I've never had it, I don't feel how painful it is, but you are different. Every time I think about it, I feel that you have worked so hard."

Zhou Jiyun smiled: "I'm so happy. Jingjing thought of holding an umbrella for me even though she was getting wet in the rain."

"Because you held an umbrella for me in advance." Xie Jing said seriously, "I did this because you approached me first."

"So we are running in both directions?" Zhou Jiyun was in a very good mood. When he talked about running in both directions, his eyebrows seemed to fly up.

Xie Jing nodded: "Yes, you can think so."

The two talked all the way to the city. As soon as they opened the door, Zhou Jiyun pressed Xie Jing against the entrance and kissed her hard.

"Woof!" Diandian really doesn't want to disturb its owner, but it and Dali are so hungry. Should the owner give them a snack before making love?

Diandian's cry woke up Xie Jing. She tapped Zhou Jiwen's back and barely broke away from Zhou Jiyun's kiss: "I'm going to take a shower first. Aunt Li said she made soup for Diandian and Dali. Can you give them a snack?"

Suddenly being pushed away, Zhou Jiyun could only vent his anger by kissing Xie Jing on her collarbone. Xie Jing shrank her neck: "Itchy."

Zhou Jiyun kissed her several more times, and Xie Jing laughed so hard that her body shook: "Alright, alright..."

Afraid that Xie Jing would choke from laughing, Zhou Jiyun stopped teasing her and just took her down from the shoe cabinet at the entrance: "Then why don't you go back to your room and wait for me? I'll be there in a minute."

Xie Jing understood what Zhou Jiyun meant, but this was what she had promised herself in the afternoon. Now that the time had come, it would be wrong for her to be cowardly. Thinking of this, Xie Jing relaxed: "Okay, I'll take a bath first. I'm covered in perfume after a day of work."

"Really?" Zhou Jiyun leaned close to her and took a deep breath: "No? All I smell is the scent of roses on you."

Xie Jing leaned back and said, "Don't bother me now. I'm going to take a bath first. You take care of Diandian and Dali."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you." Zhou Jiyun liked Xie Jing's generous attitude. They are husband and wife, the closest people in the world.

When love is strong, some things will come naturally and there is no need to be shy.

Perhaps because she stayed up too late the night before, Xie Jing slept until 11 o'clock. If Zhou Jiyun hadn't come to wake her up, she would have wanted to continue sleeping.

"Get up! I cooked some seafood porridge. Eat a bowl before going to sleep?" Zhou Jiyun picked her up from the quilt, and Xie Jing lay on his shoulder like a big cat.

"Sleepy," Xie Jing squinted her eyes and rubbed her cheek against Zhou Jiyun's shoulder: "I feel like I was beaten up, and my whole body aches."

Zhou Jiyun put his face close to his, "How about I give you a massage after dinner? Then take a bath and have a good rest? I will definitely not bother you in the afternoon."

Xie Jing helped him finish the rest of the sentence: "And then continue in the evening?"

Zhou Jiyun chuckled: "Jingjing..."

Xie Jing sighed: "Let me take my time. I don't want to have any psychological trauma in the future."

Zhou Jiyun was really too violent last night. Xie Jing's calves felt weak when she recalled it now. She now knew the standard of the male protagonist in the novel. It was not seven times a night, but once a night, once a night.

Zhou Jiyun kissed her cheek: "So you want to get up and eat now? I'll carry you to wash up first?"

Xie Jing said bluntly: "Well, I'm almost exhausted."

She was lying on the bed like a useless person now. Who was responsible for all this? Xie Jing felt that letting Zhou Jiyun do some hard labor was already a bargain for him.

After all, Zhou Jiyun showed no mercy when he tormented her yesterday.

Now Xie Jing finally understood that some people may look serious and abstinent on a daily basis, but after taking off this hypocritical outer shell, they can really be described as sexy as a slut.

Zhou Jiyun took care of Xie Jing while she washed and dressed, and then carried her to the restaurant. The whole time, he was smiling, and his eyes and eyebrows revealed a look of satisfaction.

Xie Jing drank a spoonful of porridge: "I feel like we are reversed. You are like a male vixen who has practiced the art of taking yin to replenish yang, and I am just a mortal who has been over-replenished."

Zhou Jiyun narrowed his eyes: "Jingjing, have you ever heard a sentence?"

“There are only cows that die from exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death.”

"Cough, cough, cough," Xie Jing cried loudly. Zhou Jiyun patted her on the back and it took a long time for Xie Jing to calm down.

"Please put on some pants," Xie Jing coughed until her eyes turned red. "Can you please not say such shameless words in such a calm tone? Pay attention to the occasion."