The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Xie Jing smiled: "As long as you don't commit crimes or do anything immoral, I will accept whatever you do."

Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand, and a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, do you want to suppress the news on the Internet?"

"No need," Xie Jing said in a rare high-profile manner: "Let it take its course, don't add fuel to the fire, and the news will gradually die down."

Zhou Jiyun wanted to tell the world about their good relationship, so he naturally would not oppose Xie Jing's opinion. He did not forget that Xie Jing had a childhood sweetheart in the capital, although Xie Jing herself did not take it seriously.

But Zhou Jiyun himself cares about it and feels jealous every time he thinks about it.

How could Xie Jing not understand Zhou Jiyun's thoughts? Of course she did, and even because Zhou Jiyun would always get jealous from time to time, Xie Jing felt fresh about her marriage life.

Naturally, she didn't take Xiao Bo, who was far away in the capital, seriously. The two sides had never met each other. Even though the elders of the two families had a good relationship and had even joked about it before, she was already married, and that was an indisputable fact.

Moreover, she and Zhou Jiyun are in perfect harmony with each other, so Xie Jing really won't see anyone else in her eyes.

After Wang Cancan sent a message to Xie Jing, the other party just read it but didn't reply. Wang Cancan waited anxiously on the phone, "Where is she? Is she so sweet with your boss Zhou?"

Xie Jing replied: "No, I'm still at the annual meeting."

Wang Cancan smiled and took a few screenshots for Xie Jing: "Since ancient times, comments have been used to identify talents. Look at the people on the Internet who say that you have different body shapes, skin colors, and heights. Just thinking about it makes me feel upset."

Xie Jing said helplessly: "Put on some pants."

"What's wrong with that?" Wang Cancan didn't care: "You are married, isn't it normal to discuss these things?"

Xie Jing: "I am indeed married, but you are not. You don't even have a boyfriend. Are you suitable to discuss this with me?"

"Suitable, why not?" Wang Cancan was very thick-skinned: "I forgot to ask you, have you studied the resources I sent you before? I tell you, they are all my treasured editions over the years."

"It's definitely fresh and romantic, not too pornographic."

Xie Jing had already forgotten about this: "Ah? Have you sent it to me?"

Wang Cancan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly sent a sly expression: "I did send it to you, didn't you see it? I remember you were very careful in replying to messages, could it be that someone else saw it? Was it your Mr. Zhou?"

The hairs on Xie Jing's back slowly stood up, and then she quickly glanced at Zhou Jiyun. Zhou Jiyun came over to look at his phone, and when he saw the word "resources", he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Just as he was about to say something, Xie Jing's phone rang twice in succession: "Here, I'll share it with you again. This time it's an advanced version. It doesn't matter if you didn't learn it last time. After all, you are a married person, so you know what you should know."

Xie Jing's scalp tingled, and she quickly replied, "I don't need it."

Zhou Jiyun suddenly whispered, "I need it."

Xie Jing glared at him, "You don't need it."

It was already tiring to deal with Zhou Jiyun, and if she was polluted by something else, Xie Jing said she really couldn't stand it. Saying that Zhou Jiyun was like a dog was an understatement, he was like a hungry wolf that had never seen meat. He was unruly when he caught her.

Thinking of a certain scene, Xie Jing's ears gradually turned red: "I'm concentrating on watching the annual meeting performance, please don't send me these things."

Wang Cancan is so clever: "Your husband is next to you? But you can't retreat now."

"It's okay. It's a good thing to improve the relationship between husband and wife."

Xie Jing thought that their relationship was good enough. She was afraid that she would be crushed to pieces in Zhou Jiyun's fire. Everything has a limit. At least now Xie Jing didn't want to go back to her room when she got home. It was too dangerous.

The second half of the annual meeting ended with a chat between Xie Jing and Wang Cancan. On the way back, Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing were in a separate car, with Yun Xu and their accompanying bodyguards in front, behind, and on both sides of them.

As for Yun Zhao, he sent Zhu Li back after the annual meeting.

Since there were no outsiders in the car, Zhou Jiyun spoke more freely: "Let's study it together tonight."

Xie Jing couldn't stand the word research now: "What to research? There's nothing to research."

Zhou Jiyun smiled and said, "Why not? The good things your friend shared are good for our marriage harmony. And I feel a little sorry that I didn't even read the information she shared with you last time."

Xie Jing glared at him: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Zhou Jiyun laughed: "You hadn't promised me at that time, so it was too presumptuous of me to tell you this. Then I gradually forgot about it. If your classmate hadn't mentioned it just now, I would have suddenly remembered it."

Xie Jing suddenly softened her heart, but she hardened it again the next second: "Don't act like a spoiled child. You are just sure that I am soft on you."

Zhou Jiyun would not be so obedient. It would be fine if he was emotionally dependent on his wife, but when it comes to their married life, he should always be the one to take charge, right?

So he held Xie Jing's hand and scratched her palm from time to time: "Okay? We are newlyweds, and I have been working overtime recently, so you don't have time to accompany me properly."

Xie Jing counted on her fingers: "Do you feel guilty for saying this? Who picks you up from get off work every night? When you come back from overtime, do I wait for you until midnight?"

Zhou Jiyun was also trying to explain: "Yes, you waited for me until midnight, but we didn't do anything. And you promised me before that you would spend time with me when you have time."

Xie Jing didn't expect Zhou Jiyun to be waiting for her here, and she was caught off guard for a moment. But she was always rational, and even if she wanted to deny it, she couldn't say it. To some extent, she was also very honest.

Seeing Xie Jing remain silent, Zhou Jiyun continued, "I didn't exaggerate, did I? Besides, this is your classmate's good intention, and his kindness should not be wasted."

Xie Jing sighed: "I really have told you everything. We still have to go back to the old house tomorrow..."

Zhou Jiyun pretended to be pitiful: "I know, I will definitely not make trouble too late. Think about it, we are going to the capital the day after tomorrow. Once we are there, under the eyes of grandparents and parents, you are so thin-skinned that you will definitely not let me get close to you."

"When I came back from the capital after the New Year, I started working again and you went to school again, so we had less time to spend together again."

After being tangled up in Zhou Jiyun's words, Xie Jing suddenly felt that what he said made a lot of sense. Unfortunately, thinking about it, Xie Jing quickly came to her senses: "You are just talking nonsense. Brother Xu and the others probably won't come over after the New Year. They also have their own work."

"Besides, after school started, I didn't live in the dormitory and went home every day. How could that mean we had less time together?"

Zhou Jiyun immediately changed his strategy: "Then let's not talk about what will happen after the New Year, let's talk about what will happen before the New Year. You see, we are going to the capital the day after tomorrow. After we get to the capital, won't we have a lot of things to do?"

"You have to meet all the relatives and attend the family reunion banquet. It must be very tiring, and there will be even less time for me."