Little ancestor, can we remarry?

"I think you are in good spirits. I think you can get up by yourself. Then get up by yourself. I'll get you the medicine for bruises. You can wipe it on yourself later." Ji Ziyou ignored Wenren Yaojue's eyes and stood still. There, I really didn't want to help Wenren Yaojue.

"You..." Wenren Yaojue stared at Ji Ziyou, trying to figure out something from Ji Ziyou's expression.

Wenren Yaojue doesn't know what Ji Ziyou thinks about Wenren Yaojue.

No matter how much love and admiration was in Ji Ziyou's eyes on the wedding day, Wenren Yaojue never looked at Ji Ziyou from the beginning to the end, so how could he find the emotion in Ji Ziyou's eyes.

In Wenren Yaojue's eyes, Ji Ziyou glanced at him, without any expectations for this relationship.

Wenren Yaojue doesn't believe in love at first sight, let alone a business marriage where the most important thing in one's life is used as a bargaining chip.

Wenren Yaojue thinks that he is very indifferent to Ji Ziyou.

But why is Ji Ziyou like this?

"I know you mind a lot of things now, but don't be too sensitive. I don't know what others think. At least you are here with me. You are no different from normal people, because I believe that you will be fine."

Ji Ziyou didn't know where he got the courage to lecture Wenren Yaojue so boldly.

I don't know where I stole the courage when I was talking, but now that I finished speaking, like a deflated balloon, Ji Ziyou ran out, quickly went to the living room to find the medicine box, and took it to Wenren Yaojue's bedroom.

"Then what, I put the medicine box here for you. You can see where it fell and paint it yourself. I will change the non-slip mat at the door of your bathroom tomorrow."

Wenren Yaojue had already stood up holding the sink, with crutches on both arms.

Seeing Ji Ziyou's eyes closed and the way he was daring to speak, Wenren Yaojue suddenly felt that the person in front of him who married back as a decoration had more meaning in existence.

He was not talking, and slowly leaned on crutches to get into the wheelchair.

Ji Ziyou didn't say anything sarcastic after finishing talking about Yaojue, who had heard and heard, and ran away quickly.

After leaving Wenren Yaojue's bedroom door, Ji Ziyou ran back to the bedroom like a little whirlwind, throwing himself on the bed like a sack.

"Ahhh!"

"Ji Ziyou, how dare you speak to him like that."

"But he doesn't seem angry."

……

With such an excited heart, Ji Ziyou talked to himself for a long time.

He also suffered from insomnia. As a result of his insomnia, Ji Ziyou, who never slept in, woke up late.

After waking up in the morning, Ji Ziyou went downstairs to find that Wenren Yaojue was not sitting in the living room as usual.

There was no one in the courtyard, and I walked around the front and back yards, but I didn't see Wenren Yaojue.

"Have you gone out?" Ji Ziyou scratched his hair, not continuing to search.

Wenren Yaojue called his assistant early in the morning and told him to drive over, he was going to the company.

Wenren's family is in the real estate business, and its real estate shopping malls occupy half of Huaguo's country, and are the leader of the entire Jiangcheng City.

It stands to reason that there is no need to marry other families with this posture, but Mr. Ji of the Ji family happens to be in the building materials business.

Wenren Yaojue established his own entertainment company, Yaori Entertainment, when he was in college. Over the years, he has become one of the leaders in the entertainment industry.

The chairman of the company is Wenren Yaojue. He hasn't been to the company since Wenren Yaojue's accident. When he went to the company today, the first issue was the positioning of the new batch of selected debut trainees.

Secondly, Wenren Yaojue heard something reported by his assistant.

In the office on the top floor, Wenren Yaojue finished reading the quotas for the debut of newcomers, and Wenren Yaojue was sitting at the desk.

The table blocked the injured leg, and only looked at the upper body, which was still so elegant.

The assistant stood aside and didn't know what Wenren Yaojue was keeping him for, and didn't dare to ask.

"Let's go on, whoever dares to ban the traffic of the word Ji Ziyou will have trouble with Yaori Entertainment." Wenren Yaojue twisted his wrist habitually, and the dark green cufflinks were taken off.

"Yes."

"Also..." Wenren Yaojue raised his eyes, "I hope that on the day when Ji Ziyou's recorded episode of "Almighty Artist" is aired, He Lingdan and Ji Ziyou will be on the trending searches at the same time."

As a subordinate, you must be prepared to guess what the boss wants to express.

The assistant nodded and went to operate immediately.

Ji Ziyou hadn't worked for the past two days, and he was digging his feet in the company every day, and Maodou was too busy to fart.

"When will I be able to live a continuous working life!" Maodou lay on the table like a dead fish, "I can hardly pay the rent, and the landlord raised the rent again."

"sorry."

"I'm sorry for what you said." Maodou sighed, "It's not what you think that you are restricted."

"Who are you talking about so guarded against you? It's already got 1.2 million discussions, and it can't even be on the hot searches."

"If there are no accidents, he should be my good brother." Ji Ziyou said lightly.

Maodou frowned: "Brother?"

Ji Ziyou nodded, looked at Maodou, thinking that the two of them had been working together for so many years, so they should be regarded as friends.

"Actually, I am the illegitimate child of the Ji family."

"Ah!!" Maodou opened his mouth wide.

Ji Ziyou smiled and said, "I'm not lying, you know."

Maodou swallowed, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll say it?"

"Am I being ridiculed by others?" Ji Ziyou was very indifferent, he believed that Maodou would not say anything.

"Then it must have been difficult for you for so many years." Maodou sat up straight, "You must be very tired."

tired?

Ji Ziyou almost forgot what it feels like to be tired.

got used to it.

"I'm used to it."

An understatement of a word can bring away so many years of grievances.

Ji Ziyou still had that indifferent look on his face.

Maodou couldn't say any comforting words, because he felt that no amount of comforting words would be of any use.

The small office suddenly became quiet.

In order to find something to talk about, Maodou opened Weibo, wanting to see what gossip was said to Ji Ziyou, so let's change the topic.

As soon as the phone was taken out, Ji Ziyou saw an entry about Ji Ziyou appearing on the hot search list.

The position is not particularly high, there are more than 20 people, and the topic is #无极粉下城子悠# It seems to mean that there is something wrong with Ke Kai’s camera during the live broadcast.

There was no lighting for more than ten seconds. Someone cut out the unexposed video separately. The cold and white-skinned Ji Ziyou, even without lighting, still glowed white.

Netizens continued to say that Ji Ziyou was good-looking, and Ke Kai also commented below, asking big-name whitening skin care products to quickly find Ji Ziyou to endorse.

"You're on the trending searches again, but haven't you been restricted?" Maodou couldn't believe it.