I teased my rich nemesis

Ji Kong's high head stopped suddenly, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and froze there.

His fire-breathing eyes were still staring at Ji Jue, and from the suddenly constricted pupils reflected a high-ranking glacier face that never had real emotions, but because of Ji Jue's endless reminder, he suddenly Doubts abound—yes, it’s just such a simple matter to check, why didn’t there be anything after checking it for so long? !Moreover, his smuggling/smuggling was so secretive, how could he be caught by Ji Jue? !

All kinds of signs indicated that there was an inner ghost around Ji Kong. His eyes were bulging with anger, and he began to think over and over who would betray him. When he thought that his confidant Ji Laoba and the group of subordinates he brought had disappeared until now. , the seeds of doubt quietly sprouted.

Ji Jue leaned forward slightly, facing Shang Ji Kong's sullen and black face, and gently shook the phone at him: "You might as well take a look at this."

A candid video is playing on the screen. Due to the distance limitation, the picture quality is a little rough. You can only see two men whispering to each other. Then, one of the men in suits and leather shoes stood up and took out something from his pocket. Throwing it to another person, patted him, and then turned around and walked out - at this moment, the camera captured the outline of the man in the suit, clearly depicting Ji Yang wearing a gentle mask.

Ji Kong gritted his teeth and stretched his neck, trying to see who the other person was.

As if to do what he wanted, the next second, the camera shakes slightly, and after refocusing, a close-up of the man in black walking with a limp is shown in the distance under the back of the man in black who got up and left.

boom!

A seemingly innocuous little video, but like a thunderbolt on the ground, all of Ji Kong's sanity was blown away. He was furious, and his hands and legs were tightly suppressed. He wanted to break free from Ge Jiexi, but he couldn't move at all. , I had to yell at Ji Jue and the others: "Where is this bastard now?! Tell him to get out!"

Ji Kong was so angry that he never imagined that after so long, he would be defeated by his most trusted confidant—Ji Kong was very familiar with that limping walking posture, which was the reason for everything. The right-hand man entrusted by him with important tasks, Ji Laoba: In the last racetrack incident, because of Ji Jue's horizontal barrage, Ji Laoba was caught and got all the stolen goods. He was punished by the family law, and one leg has since fallen to the root of the disease.

But now, when Ji Kong saw the confidant who had vowed to do his best for him before betraying him, his sinister face was no longer calm, and there was a distorted and deformed viciousness, and he roared like crazy: "I want to find mine!" Lawyer, all the companies are managed by the old man, I don’t even know about it! You didn’t hear what I said, go and hire my lawyer! It doesn’t matter how much you spend, I have plenty of money hahaha.. ...."

The hoarse roar was getting farther and farther away, following the startled flapping of the titmouse's wings, and gradually sinking into the quiet air, Ji Jue held Gu Huan tightly, closed his eyes to sarcasm, and said to Ge Jiexi: "Take the video recorded just now. Take the downloaded video to Ji Laoba, and after he speaks, hand it over to the Public Security Bureau."

Ge Jiexi nodded, and strode towards Guan Youji's old eight's cubicle.

One side of Gu Huan's mouth followed slightly, and the other hand pushed the slightly slipped mirror frame, lazily "tsk": "It's a pity that Ji Laoba is loyal to protect the master, and the master doesn't appreciate it."

Ji Jue didn't speak, just turned his head slightly, took off the glasses that Gu Huan was not used to wearing, hung them on his collar for him, and imprinted a light/soft wen on the corner of his lips, and then pulled Gu Huan , go outside.

The golden afterglow cast two shadows walking side by side by the artificial lake, quiet and warm, and at the same moment, in another room a hundred meters away from them, Ji Laoba who was bitten by Ji Kong back disappeared. He vomited out all the dirty things that Ji Kong had done for so many years like peas in a bamboo tube, and gave Ge Jiexi and the others many extra surprises—the human heart is so fragile, a little doubt is enough to make the accumulation of years All trust has collapsed. For Ji Kong, who has evil spirits in his heart, he would rather believe in his own eyes than believe in the past that Ji Laoba has tried to protect for so many years—although, sometimes what the eyes see is not everything the truth.

The candid video that seems to prove that Ji Laoba and Ji Yang have a private relationship is actually just that Ji Jue and the others found a similar person, pretending to be Ji Laoba, and asked Ji Yang to discuss business cooperation, and Ji Yang stuffed it for the other party. That small object that looks like a bank card is just a personal business card. As for what Ji Kong has always worried about, why Ji Laoba has never been able to find out who stole the medicine? He noticed Ji Yang's ulterior motives from the very beginning, got all the evidence and destroyed the originals, and gave them to Li Fei.

Three hours later, Gu Huan and Ji Jue, who cooperated with the Public Security Bureau to complete the investigation, returned to Xingchen Bay. The manor had been cleaned up again, and the birds returning to their nests were chirping on the trees. Ripples/ripples of moonlight.

And then, the ripples suddenly formed layered and reciprocating concentric circles, and the clear waves were turned up by a cheerful figure who plunged into the center of the lake.

Gu Huan showed his head from the water, shook off the sweat on his forehead, and blew a whistle to Ji Jue who was not far away: "Mr. Ji, if you want to see it, you can look at it openly. solve."

Not long ago, the two deadly enemies who were still in conflict were forced to sleep together late at night for the first time. Gu Huan lay lazily in the water like this and said the same sentence to Ji Jue.

Ji Jue pursed his lips silently, stood up, walked to the edge of the lake, stopped, and began to unbutton his clothes slowly.

Gu Huan's black jade-like eyes were slightly bent, filled with a moonlight-like smile, admiring the handsome man who was like a sculpture stripping off his disguise in front of him, revealing the scenery that only he had seen inside.

The moonlight gently reflected Ji Jue's reflection in the pool water, Gu Huan raised his head slightly, and saw the man leaning forward, with several scars of different shades facing him, only a few feet away from his eyelashes.

In the next second, the white angel's wings unfolded in a light/soft arc, tightly wrapping those scars, and extinguishing the fire from hell one by one.

The lake water churned, rolled up more intense waves than before, spread out along the center of the lake, and played a beautiful nocturne with the beautiful nightingale's cry.

And in the corner where the moonlight couldn't even shine, the light of the water stirred up countless invisible waves, closely surrounding the two sinking fish, and launched several waves of intimate//intimate pursuits.

Consciousness/consciousness began to be on the verge of suffocation, and it did not surface for a short time until it could not continue. After breathing freely, with the injection of new oxygen, it dived into the depths of the water again—two people acting recklessly, at the boundary between life and death Repeatedly wandering/leaving, crazily/crazed//occupying each other, but also more clearly than ever before, what is meant by love that bursts//from the depths of the soul//soul.

I don’t know when the moonlight changed the angle, vaguely reflecting the joyful play scene of the fish, entangled at the bottom of the water, and then, when it emerged from the water, countless new scars have been re-carved on the place full of scars. imprint.

The lake gradually returned to calm, leaving only the small waves that have not dissipated. With the night sky as the background and the moonlight as the brush, a lifelike picture of a beautiful man going out/bathing is drawn.

Gu Huan lifted up his wet hair, revealing his full forehead and brows, slyly bent his eyes, and then reached Ji Jue: "Did you forget something?"

Ji Jue heard Gu Huan's subtext, didn't admit it, just scratched the tip of his nose lightly, and smiled lowly: "I thought, I just did it."

Gu Huan gave a "tsk", grabbed Ji Jue's ten fingers, and raised his eyebrows: "You're a puppy—what you said, listen to me tonight."

Well, it seems that I didn't enjoy the little beast tonight.

Ji Jue nodded with a smile, and let Gu Huan wrap his arms around his wrist, with an air of respect, wanting to see what tricks Gu Huan was going to play tonight.

Gu Huan's black jade-like eyes rolled slightly, and he glanced around Ji Jue, seeing the always cold and restrained man who would only tear off the disguise in front of him, smiled lightly, jokingly, Half-truth and half-fake jokes with Ji Jue: "I want to see you—"

He elongated his tone, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence. When he looked at Shang Ji Jue's calm eyes as always, he bent his eyes and quickly kissed Xia Ji Jue's earlobe: "Do it yourself."

Before the last word landed, Gu Huan had already been bound by Ji Jue's hands, and then he heard a man's dangerous voice in his ears: "So you like to watch me do it, just right , You can rearrange the house and put more floor-to-ceiling mirrors, so that you can watch me anytime in the future, what, what, what to do."

Well, how can this person misinterpret the original meaning so much!

Gu Huan failed to coax Ji Jue into agreeing, and gave him a look of contempt with his slightly raised eyes, and the little tiger fang knocked his chin gently and softly as punishment: "Puppy."

Ji Jue couldn't help laughing, rubbed the seal Gu Huan left on his chin with his fingertips, pressed the corner of Gu Huan's lips, and then gently lifted a strand of Gu Huan's loose forehead hair, and pressed it against the seal. On his forehead, return him more in return.

The quiet lake water was restored for a moment, accompanied by the bright moonlight, and new cascading waves were stirred up again.

Gu Huan woke up from the smell of food.

The two of them tossed/twisted for too long the night before, Gu Huan slept a little deeply, his biological clock was half a quarter late, and when he woke up, he found that Ji Jue was no longer by his side.

He jumped off the window neatly, casually grabbed a shirt to put on, and followed Fan Xiang to find Ji Jue.

In the kitchen, the man who once teased Gu Huan to ask him to cook for himself, after his steak debut last time, has quickly corrected his status as a house cook. His dabble in noodles has moved from Western food to Chinese food, and he relies on a fool's style of cooking. With the help of functional kitchen utensils, simple meals can be prepared decently.

Gu Huan frowned, stepped forward, and lifted up Ji Jue's loosely tied shirt until the thin collarbone was covered by the neckline, then took the bag from Ji Jue's hand. Good porridge.

Ji Jue was teased by Gu Huan's small movements/breathed// breathed stagnantly, saw that Gu Huan himself was not fully dressed, curled his lips, rubbed Gu Huan's head, and asked him: "What time do you go to the company?"

One side of Gu Huan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he heard the meaning of Ji Jue's words - usually when this sentence is asked, it means that if time is not in a hurry, the two of them can eat some small desserts before going out, and the situation is even better , the company is not busy, the two of them can work at home all day - but, today is Monday.

"There is a meeting at ten o'clock." Gu Huan sighed regretfully, grabbed his messy hair, and returned to Ji Jue.

Ji Jue also smiled helplessly, looking at the time, after Gu Huan went into the bathroom to take a shower, he took out the clothes he was going to wear today, then sat down at the dining table, and gently stirred the still hot porridge with a spoon.

When Gu Huan came out of the shower, the porridge was just ready to drink.

Ji Jue saw that Gu Huan's hair was still dripping, picked up a towel, wiped his hair, and said, "Li Fei contacted me."