Little ancestor, can we remarry?

The media reporters in the audience all started snapping pictures, already thinking about tomorrow's headlines.

Those famous ladies who came to attend the wedding also cast mocking eyes on Ji's family and Ji Ziyou.

Wenren Yaojue still didn't answer.

The master of ceremonies was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

Wang Tianhe and Ji Chengwei also clenched their fists anxiously.

"It's just a business marriage."

This is Wenren Yaojue's answer.

The smile on Ji Ziyou's face became extremely stiff.

For an instant.

The holy auditorium became oppressive, and the beautiful bouquet became heavy.

Ji Ziyou felt like a clown who was publicly executed, and the person who executed him was the person he liked.

Later, Ji Ziyou was like a mummy, without emotions or thoughts.

Sitting blankly in the wedding room prepared by Wenren's family.

People are like stupid.

There is no one in the estate.

Ji Ziyou took out his phone and looked at the WeChat message sent by Maodou.

Maodou: You are the second young master of the Ji family! ! ! !You hide deep enough, you! !

Wechat sent over a dozen messages.

Looking at the words of the second young master of the Ji family, Ji Ziyou smiled wryly: "I'm the young master of that family."

The sound of a wheelchair came from the door, and Ji Ziyou put down his phone and sat up on the bed.

As soon as Wenren Yaojue came in, he saw Ji Ziyou obediently standing aside.

Seeing Wenren Yaojue turning the wheelchair himself, Ji Ziyou wanted to step forward to help but was afraid that Wenren Yaojue would mind.

Standing still is not moving, and neither is moving.

Before the wedding, Ji Ziyou fantasized about it in his heart.

He fantasizes that he and Wenren Yaojue can go from respecting each other as guests without emotion to being able to have a deep love as husband and wife after they gradually develop feelings.

But at the wedding, Wenren Yaojue's words were like a slap in the face, instantly slapping Ji Ziyou awake.

It's just a business marriage.

He thinks too highly of himself.

Develop feelings?

Love between husband and wife?

It's just ridiculous and pathetic.

Wenren Yaojue is ready to smell Omega pheromones all over his nose when he enters the house.

Unexpectedly, he didn't smell anything, so he asked, "Did you spray the inhibitor?"

As an omega, Ji Ziyou has worked hard in the entertainment industry, and has become a habit of spraying inhibitors all year round.

So he nodded and replied, "Yeah."

Ji Ziyou's habits became self-knowledge in Wenren Yaojue's eyes.

The displeasure dissipated quite a bit, and Wenren Yaojue's tone was not so cold: "Since you are so self-aware, I will say something clearly."

"You will live here in the future, and I will live here too, but I have no plan to develop a relationship with you. I will not mark you, nor will I interfere with you. If you want to divorce, you can do so at any time."

Wenren Yaojue's voice was very nice, and Ji Ziyou's nose felt sour when he heard the inexplicable sound behind him.

Eye sockets were also warm, and he cleared his throat and said, "You mean that our marriage is just a business cooperation, and I'm just an object from your marriage, and it's there for people to see, right?"

Hearing Ji Ziyou's words, Wenren Yaojue frowned, looking a little displeased.

"So..." Wenren Yaojue's voice was a little low: "Are you questioning me?"

In the latter sentence, the anger in it is already obvious.

Ji Ziyou was so frightened that she took two steps back subconsciously, and hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't mean to question you."

"That's good."

Saying so, Wenren Yaojue's face is still ugly, and his eyes are full of disgust when he looks at the wedding room.

"Put yourself in the right place."

After saying those words, Wenren Yaojue turned the wheelchair and prepared to leave.

But the wheels of the wheelchair seemed to be stuck somewhere, and Wenren Yaojue couldn't turn for a long time.

Ji Ziyou saw it, and hurried over to help.

Before they touched the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, they were frightened by Wenren Yaojue's look and froze in place, not daring to move.

Wen Ren Yaojue squinted at Ji Ziyou, and said sharply, "Do you need more hands and feet?"

"sorry."

Ji Ziyou can do nothing but apologize.

He didn't know what he did to make Wenren Yaojue so angry.

Later, Ji Ziyou didn't dare to help anymore, until Wenren Yaojue left the bedroom, Ji Ziyou seemed to collapse, slumped on the floor, gasping for breath.

I don't know if I was frightened, but my eyes were still a little red.

Wedding night.

Ji Ziyou lay alone on the big double bed, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts wandering off to nowhere.

In this house, there are only Wenren Yaojue and Ji Ziyou.

Ji Ziyou, who didn't sleep all night, got up early the next day, and the house was eerily quiet.

Ji Ziyou wanted to go to the kitchen to see what ingredients were there, but found that the kitchen utensils were brand new and there was nothing in the refrigerator.

The house is not popular at all.

It seems that they were all temporarily prepared for this ridiculous marriage.

Just when Ji Ziyou was in a daze, the phone rang.

Soft light music is particularly abrupt in a quiet room.

Ji Ziyou quickly connected.

As soon as it was connected, Maodou's bluffing voice came over: "Youzi, you are popular, you are on the trending search."

Ji Ziyou was confused and asked, "What?"

"Uh..." On the other end of the phone, Maodou was a little embarrassed, "Your marriage was a hot search yesterday."

Hearing this, Ji Ziyou already understood.

This hot search probably won't be a good one.

"I see."

"It's okay, black and red are also red, everyone is sour on you." Sensing that Ji Ziyou's mood was not right, Maodou hurriedly comforted him.

It's just that it's strange to hear this consolation.

Ji Ziyou smiled wryly, his sour expression was clearly reflected on the black marble on the cooking table.

You don't need to look, Ji Ziyou can guess what those people on the Internet said.

Coupled with his 'good brother' Ji Pu's push, it's hard not to be ridiculed.

Ji Ziyou guessed right.

The title of the hot search is #冬子悦贵家养婚被恶见#

In addition, the fact that Ji Ziyou is the second young master of the Ji family has not been trending.

In the topic, netizens are saying that Ji Ziyou is pitiful, and that the public wedding was slapped in the face by the other half, No. 1 in history.

The popularity continued to rise, and the [-]th Line Xiaotransparency suddenly became a hot topic among netizens.

Ji Ziyou, who can only find a job in a month, is suddenly offered an olive branch by various variety shows and invites Ji Ziyou to participate in the recording of the show.

"I picked one of these variety shows that is relatively popular. The one who participated at the same time as you is your old... a popular artist from Wenren Yaojue Company." Maodou analyzed the recent work schedule for Ji Ziyou, "You both participated in the same show The program will be more topical, you now—"

Before Maodou finished speaking, Ji Ziyou refused: "Reject it, I don't want to participate."

His admiration can no longer withstand the ridicule of others.

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