After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

About 10 minutes after Qin Zhen slammed the door away, Ji Tingsen called him.

Although in the same room, indirect dialogue can buffer anger, so it is necessary to use contact tools.

Qin Zhen didn't answer, and quickly replied with two messages:

【Wait】

【Soon, don't go】

Ji Tingsen waited for another 10 minutes, feeling that "soon" didn't seem too fast, so he found a spare blanket in the lounge, and took a nap on the beauty bed for four to ten minutes.

Probably the only benefit the illness has given him is that he has become extremely patient.

After waking up, he walked slowly to the tea room next door, and Qin Zhen came back after drinking tea for the second round.

Qin Zhen stood at the door for a few seconds before walking in.

His temples shimmered a little under the light, because his hair was stained with water.

But this is not embarrassing, and the already fair complexion seems to be much whiter. The gray-blue eyes are originally gray, but at this time the blue seems to have the upper hand, and the lips that are about to dry are also very rosy. The whole person seemed to have put on a layer of light makeup, which weakened the cold and solemn temperament, showing a somewhat rare soft radiance.

Ji Ting poured a cup of tea and pushed it over: "Are you back?"

He didn't complain that Qin Zhen spoke so quickly for almost an hour and a half. If he wasn't worried about him, Qin Zhen should have been doing his own thing.

It seemed that Qin Zhen was still angry.

This is really a huge misunderstanding, but there is something in common between excited emotions, self-blasphemy and anger are blood, pulse, burst, and metabolism speeding up, but Ji Tingsen will never think of Qin Zhen......

Perhaps Yuan Neng's matter delayed some of Qin Zhen's business affairs today, Ji Tingsen thought so, and said, "I can take care of Yuan Neng's matter, you can go to your own business."

The guilty conscience and self-loathing suddenly suffocated, Qin Zhen drank his tea in one gulp: "I'm done with my work."

The object of the absurd thing in the dream is Ji Tingsen, which can also explain the involuntary after being stimulated, but being lured and seduced in a waking state, the entanglement between self-doubt and extreme enjoyment is almost driving Qin Zhen crazy.

He was the one who repeatedly warned Ji Tingsen to stay away from him in the past three years, and he was the one who mercilessly threw people from the bed to the corridor. How could he be so embarrassing on the day of receiving "return to the original owner, and everything is over"!

Maybe it's because I held it in for too long, Qin Zhen thought.

Even though this marriage was an exchange of benefits, he still maintained the most basic respect for marriage, which he has never done in the past three years...Maybe it is a normal phenomenon that the older you are, the higher your need for sex.

As for why the imaginary object was Ji Tingsen, because this person was always in front of his eyes, and compared to other people who got along day and night, such as Yan Tezhu, Ji Tingsen was the most outstanding in appearance.

That's it, it's just a coincidence.

The more boiling water boiled in his heart, the more cold and reserved Qin Zhen's face was: "I will take care of Yuan Neng's matter, you are not allowed to interfere."

It was inevitable that Ji Tingsen refused, and he added: "At least we are still a family now."

To smooth things over, and the matter of Yuan Neng is really nothing to Qin Zhen, Ji Tingsen made a choice in a short while: "I will listen to you."

After thinking about it, he confessed: "Yuan Neng is also suspected of luring people to gamble, and Guanglong is a drug lair, using drugs to control many artists."

He promised Yuan Neng that as long as the other party stopped pestering Bai Ning, it would not be revealed that the other party had a mental illness.

But when drugs are involved, for the safety of the people, the report will still be reported.

"How do you know?" Qin Zhen's expression became serious.

Only now did he realize that he had underestimated Ji Tingsen, and the person in front of him had no intention of letting Yuan Neng go, and even had a plan to crucify his opponent.

Such a thorough calculation...

Ji Tingsen rubbed his waist and stood up, as if nothing had happened: "Occasionally, I heard other people talking about it, maybe it's true, if it's fake, it will have to work hard for you, I'm so tired, let's go home, shall we?"

He didn't seem to know very well what kind of shock he would cause in the entertainment circle if what he said was true.

In fact, Ji Tingsen guessed Guanglong's abnormality based on a few words in the original book, and Yuan Neng did a lot of evil, and the prison window was an extremely suitable destination.

Qin Zhen didn't ask further: "Okay, go home."

Ji Tingsen made a final effort: "We cooperated very well today, didn't we?"

Qin Zhen was half a head taller than him, and looked down from above: "Say what you have to say."

Amber eyes blinked, with a gentle and ready to move intention: "I heard that a husband and wife are no different from brothers after getting along for a long time. Let's skip this step...Call me, brother?"

He raised his hand while talking, and he was about to meet again...

The wrist was held, Qin Zhen's body temperature was astonishingly high, and the other hand grabbed his neck, his gray-blue eyes were full of arrogance and rebellion: "Let's wait until you can beat me."

The back of the neck was hot and tight, and although the temperature and strength were about to leave, Ji Tingsen's spine reflexively went numb, and he couldn't help laughing: "...Little bastard!"

Qin Zhen was noncommittal, but a faint smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

As if realizing something, he stroked the corner of his lips, feeling incredible. After the age of 15, he seldom felt so relaxed.

Soon Qin Zhen couldn't care less about sighing.

Because Ji Tingsen patted his arm: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Zhen: "Wait!"

Ji Tingsen: "Why...you first?"

Qin Zhen's heart was hanging high, stroking the carved frame of the landscape painting on the wall with one hand: "The bathroom is broken, go to the next door."

He turned on the ventilator, it should have been for so long...but...it doesn't work anyway!

Ji Tingsen glanced at him: "Forget it, I won't go."

He remembered the scene of Qin Zhen getting angry, and when he was in a hurry, everyone said to throw it away, maybe he broke something in the bathroom but he was embarrassed to say it.

Yuan Neng was still tied there, Ji Tingsen glanced at him and ignored him, Qin Zhen said that he would take over and there would be no problem.

The two of them went out like this.

Special Assistant Yan, who felt like he was about to wait until the end of time, had a stern and upright face that rarely burst into tears of joy: "Boss! Little boss!"

Qin Zhen told him: "Dian Zhuo will come over in a while, and you can get off work when the time comes."

Yan Tezhu knew that it was Qin Zhen's personal matter to use Dianzhuo, so he nodded and said yes and it was over.

He waited at the door, watching his boss and Ji Tingsen walking side by side, feeling for the first time that he was superfluous.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, but the atmosphere between these two people seems to be very harmonious.

Wait... Is the boss talking to Ji Tingsen with his head tilted?

Take the initiative to speak? !

Combined with the boss's eagerness to climb the stairs before, Special Assistant Yan: ... the little boss is going to become a real boss lady soon?

In fact, Qin Zhen was indeed talking to Ji Tingsen, and he was ordering food.

Now that they were tossing around, neither of them had dinner. Qin Zhen looked at Ji Tingsen whose face was covered by sunglasses: "I want to eat chicken noodle soup tonight."

Ticking down the sunglasses with his index finger, Ji Tingsen looked at him: "Washing dishes and cooking noodles, choose one."

Qin Zhen stared ahead and took a moment to say, "What if the face is a reward?"

He just took over Yuan Neng's business, so the meaning of this is obvious.

Ji Tingsen: ...How many bowls do you want? "

On the way back, Qin Zhen drove, and Ji Tingsen sat in the back seat.

Qin Zhen was very satisfied with this way of sitting. He didn't like Ji Tingsen getting too close to him when he was static.

Maybe it's not dislike, but fear.

What exactly he was afraid of, Qin Zhen himself didn't know.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Ji Tingsen seemed to be asleep, but he didn't look slumped or slumped like ordinary people when they fall asleep. Only his neck was slightly bent than usual, and his hands were crossed on his abdomen, which was upright and elegant.

This is a beautiful gesture, which shows good upbringing, and even something higher than upbringing, which should be held and supported.

The Ji family is a scholarly family, and Ji Tingsen, who has faded from his madness, is really not bad.

For the first time, Qin Zhen objectively admitted that the goodness of a marriage partner is not only the appearance, but the calmness and dignity revealed from the bottom of his heart, and the graceful appearance is as gentle as jade, nothing more.

The Qin family is rich and powerful, and the Ji family is well-educated, which means that they are well-matched, at least it seems so to outsiders.

He withdrew his gaze and focused on the road ahead.

It's a good match... The gray-blue eyes are cold and cold again, he hates this word the most, there is no one.

That night, Ji Tingsen made a big pot of chicken noodle soup.

He ate half a bowl, Qin Zhen ate two bowls.

After cleaning up the mess, Qin Zhen didn't leave the bowl as he said, and he worked quite quickly.

Then, the two of them went upstairs together, one on the left and one on the right going back to their respective houses.

Ji Tingsen closed the door, thought for a while and locked it again.

After this, I called Fu Cong: "Brother Fu, don't send any more, one or two is enough."

The phone kept ringing during the meal just now, and he was really afraid of showing any embarrassment in front of Qin Zhen... A little friendship was finally established.

Fu Cong hated iron but steel: "How can this be possible? As long as you are happy as a couple, I will send you all my inventory. The previous few plots were mediocre but the poses were very rich, especially..."

Ji Tingsen has always been very indifferent in terms of passion and desire, and Fu Cong couldn't laugh or cry when he said it was full of enthusiasm, and said perfunctorily: "I will definitely watch it, and I must study hard."

After hanging up the phone, he sat upright on the sofa.

Still feeling uncomfortable, I grabbed another pillow in my arms, then put the phone on the small table, took a deep breath, and clicked on the video sent by Kaifucong.

As soon as the high-definition uncensored footage came out, Ji Tingsen's hands and feet became uncontrollably stiff.

The images on the screen gradually overlap with those in memory, fear, helplessness, disappointment, hatred... Even after a lifetime, the emotions of despair still appear like a shadow.

In less than 3 minutes, the video has been turned off.

Looking at the pale face reflected on the screen, Ji Tingsen pinched his brows: "Isn't it really okay..."

The words of the psychiatrist seem to be still in my ears: "Ji Shao, you are the person with the best psychological quality I have ever seen, but because of this, I can't cure you. You don't have any organic diseases. If you can't let go of the past I'm afraid this life...is not suitable for love and marriage."

After sitting in silence for a long time, he restarted the video.

Love and marriage are things that have not been considered for a long time, but tomorrow there will be kissing scenes and sex scenes, so it is necessary to broaden the threshold.