The fake daughter's husband is reborn

After this little exchange at the dinner table, everything was naturally calm until she and Zhou Jiyun went out. At least there were no more problems.

Because Xie Jing was going back to her parents' home, there was no driver this time, and the two of them went back alone. As soon as they got in the car, Xie Jing started to complain: "Does your Zhou family specialize in green tea?"

"Green tea?" Zhou Jiyun buckled Xie Jing's seat belt: "Although I don't go online much, I also know what green tea is. I am sure... I am not a green tea."

Xie Jing burst out laughing. She did not forget how Zhou Jiyun flattered the other person when she mentioned Shi Yu before. If that wasn't green tea, what was it?

But since they didn't admit it, Xie Jing couldn't say anything: "I just feel that your second uncle and your brother Zhou Jiwen give people a very gloomy feeling, especially Zhou Jiwen. The things he said at the dinner table, without twenty years of careful cellaring, you can't make such green tea."

Zhou Jiyun was amused by Xie Jing. Seeing Xie Jing picking at her seat belt, he suddenly leaned closer to Xie Jing and rested his elbow on the armrest: "I was very happy just now, Jingjing, call me again."

"What's your name?" Xie Jing vaguely guessed what Zhou Jiyun meant, but she remained calm. She was somewhat used to it. Zhou Jiyun wanted to get close to her whenever he got the chance, and he would be even happier if he could get some advantage from her.

"How did you call me at the dinner table just now? Call me again now." Zhou Jiyun looked at Xie Jing, his eyes seemed to be filled with an endless deep ocean, as if he wanted to completely engulf Xie Jing.

Xie Jing had a straight face and a flat tone, not at all the sweetness that she had at the table, so cold that it seemed to penetrate people's hearts: "Husband?"

Zhou Jiyun laughed: "Are you doing this on purpose? You know what I want to hear."

"No, I usually call him that," Xie Jing denied immediately. She was disgusted by what happened at the table in the morning. Now Zhou Jiyun asked her to call him that, and Xie Jing was the first one who couldn't stand it.

"You're still being stubborn," Zhou Jiyun tapped Xie Jing's nose affectionately and stopped teasing her. He knew that he couldn't rush things. Besides, everything between him and Xie Jing was moving in a good direction, so there was really no need to rush.

He would slowly build a greenhouse with gold and gems, surround it with patience and tenderness to create a fence, and nourish Xie Jing with his heart, flesh and blood, and surging love, allowing Xie Jing, the once withered rose, to come alive again in the greenhouse he had carefully built.

Even though he himself has been tortured to the point of being obsessed by the heavy love and desire of his previous life, it doesn’t matter. The more tortuous the process is, the sweeter the final fruit will be.

Zhou Jiyun suppressed his lustful thoughts and tried to calm down and returned to the driver's seat. Xie Jing breathed a sigh of relief. After getting so close to Zhou Jiyun again and again, Xie Jing felt that her defenses would collapse sooner or later.

Her intuition was right. Zhou Jiyun was a male vixen in human skin. He would exude his charm to her whenever he got the chance.

He was usually gentle, elegant and bright outside, but when he was in front of her, he exuded male hormones. But he knew how to strike a balance, being ambiguous without being offensive, and being intimate without being greasy.

He was gradually shortening the distance between him and her, which Xie Jing saw clearly. But Xie Jing couldn't escape it, she and Zhou Jiyun were husband and wife, and she still hoped that there could be affection between husband and wife rather than a cold marriage.

She is not a little girl who only sees love, she is more realistic. If the couple in the marriage have feelings for each other, the marriage relationship will be more stable, because interests are the cornerstone, and feelings are a layer of warm veil covering the cornerstone.

It's just that Xie Jing needs time to progress step by step, while Zhou Jiyun can't wait to rush to the end. This is the difference between her and Zhou Jiyun. But their ultimate goal is the same, both want to manage their marriage well.

Fortunately, Zhou Jiyun was going on a business trip, and Xie Jing couldn't help but feel lucky. For someone like Zhou Jiyun who was usually abstinent and serious, but was particularly indulgent and wanton in private, how many people could resist his charm if they were together day and night?

Xie Jing shook her head, trying to get rid of these thoughts. She wanted to manage her marriage, but that didn't mean she had to put all her thoughts on her partner.

In the past two days, Xie Jing found that her eyes fell more and more on Zhou Jiyun. Perhaps the two of them should go about their own business first, and when they get together again, Xie Jing will be able to sort out her already somewhat disturbed mood.

"I'm on a business trip tonight and I'm alone at home. Will you feel a little lonely?" Zhou Jiyun didn't want the car to be dull, so he casually found a topic.

Xie Jing shook her head: "No, I like to be alone. By the way, I want to ask you something. Are you against keeping pets? I will go to the animal rescue station when I have time..."

Zhou Jiyun tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He thought of the pets Xie Jing once raised, a pastoral dog with half its tail broken off, and a civet cat that had once been very helpful. They were all buried in the sea of ​​fire along with Xie Jing and her unborn child...

If he remembered the time correctly, Xie Jing would have already encountered them...

"I'm not opposed to keeping pets," Zhou Jiyun shook his head. "If you have a pet to keep you company, you don't have to worry about you feeling lonely at home. As long as you don't keep pets that are exotic, such as snakes, scorpions, spiders, and lizards, I can accept the rest."

Xie Jing was in the mood to joke for once, "Even if I raise a small fragrant pig?"

"It's not impossible, as long as you like it." Zhou Jiyun didn't hesitate. Even if Xie Jing really wanted to raise little pigs at home, he could accept it.

He just wanted Xie Jing to stay in their home safely, nothing else mattered.

Xie Jing was a little disappointed that she failed to change Zhou Jiyun's attitude, but she could also sense that Zhou Jiyun was very tolerant of her. From the time they got married until now, his only requirement for her was that they should not sleep in separate beds, and he always accommodated her at other times.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiyun was really good to her. Thinking of this, Xie Jing's mood improved a little, and she was willing to explain a few words: "I met a pastoral dog and a civet cat at the rescue station last month. They were pitiful, but I liked them very much. It's just that their appearance is a little..."

She carefully tested Zhou Jiyun's bottom line, because the two small animals she had her eyes on both had their own defects. For example, the pastoral dog had a short tail and its right hind leg was broken, which showed that it had been abused.

Caili's body was even more numb and swollen. Although she looked better in the photos a few days ago, she was still not beautiful.

Zhou Jiwen thought of the two very docile pets in his memory, and his eyes suddenly became sore: "Then take them home. We will go to the rescue station this afternoon to take them home?"