Boss Ji's petite wife

Wen Shurong sat by the bed, looked at the silent Ji Hongye, pursed his lips, got off the bed, and squatted in front of Ji Hongye.

"Brother Ye?" Wen Shurong reached out and poked a shallow hole in Ji Hongye's cheek, and called out.

Ji Hongye came back to his senses, stared into Wen Shurong's eyes for a long time, but didn't say a word.

The emotion contained in those eyes was too strong, Wen Shurong felt a little distressed, he leaned over and threw himself into Ji Hongye's arms, rubbing his head against Ji Hongye's shoulder.

"Brother Ye, you've been in a daze for a long time, aren't you happy to have a baby?"

Wen Shurong tilted his head, rubbed the tip of his nose under Ji Hongye's ear, and asked affectionately.

Ji Hongye tried to lift his arm up, but it hung in the air for a long time, and then slowly tightened it around Wen Shurong's waist, but suddenly thought of something, he suddenly loosened his grip, and instead hugged Wen Shurong's waist. superior.

"Happy," Ji Hongye's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, he emphasized, "I'm happy."

"Hey, I'm happy too, but I'm so happy..." Wen Shurong raised his head, and his eyes became sore again as he spoke, "I'm so happy, Brother Ye, our baby."

our…

Ji Hong's ambition followed silently, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and the joy that had been calmed down for a long time rose again in an instant, as if it was going to melt him.

He suddenly put his arms around Wen Shurong, kissing and kissing, as if no words could replace his inner emotions at this moment, only with this kind of constant touching, breathing and blending, can he convey his feelings.

Wen Shurong's cheeks were flushed, his hands rested on Ji Hongye's chest, there were tears in his eyes, the other's kiss was so hot that he couldn't stand it.

Ji Hongye seemed to be tireless, carefully pushed Wen Shurong to the side of the bed, kissed and lingered for a long time, and then let go of each other.

He leaned close to Wen Shurong's ear, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Rongrong, I love you."

- In a word, Wen Shurong was panting, his nose was sour, and tears flowed down instantly.

He waited for a word, too long, too long...

From the moment he saw the birthday card until now, Ji Hongye has never said a word of love to him, but only endless tolerance and indulgence.

When the love is strong, the love words can always poke the softest place in the bottom of my heart.

"Ye, Brother Ye..." Wen Shurong hugged Ji Hongye's waist tightly with a crying voice, and cried, "I love you too, I love you so much!"

It seems that I want to use this sentence to fill my uneasiness, regret and sadness in my previous life, but it is more of a loss of emotional control.

"Don't cry."

Seeing Wen Shurong's tears again, Ji Hongye kissed Wen Shurong's cheek with distress, and then reached out to wipe his eyelids.

"Brother Ye, do you think I'm childish and love to cry... Do you feel impatient..." Wen Shurong asked while grabbing Ji Hongye's clothes.

On weekdays, he could always feel the other party's infinite indulgence and love for him, but deep down in his heart, he still felt uneasy about this kind of feeling.

This kind of relationship is not like the love where blood is thicker than water. The bond is not blood relationship. Two people are together because of something called love, and this kind of thing is often fragile and vulnerable.

He was actually afraid, afraid that one day, Ji Hongye would no longer be patient with him, spoil him, and protect him.

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the other's uneasy eyes, and he sat side by side with Wen Shurong directly on the side of the bed.

"Rongrong, some things are really predestined."

Ji Hongye's eyes fell not far away, and he was slightly lost in thought, "It's like, loving you is no longer something I can control, but a habit, a kind of obsession engraved in my bones."

"Especially after you gave me hope." Ji Hongye turned his head to look at Wen Shurong, with complex emotions in his eyes that couldn't be resolved, "Do you know? When you proposed to marry me, I thought, You are lying to me again, but the first thought in my heart is not to prove the truth of your words, but to bind you with what you said."

"At that time, I even wanted to tie you up, lock you up, and lock you up forever where only I can see it..."

Ji Hongye has never said these words to anyone, because it is the darkest side of his heart, which cannot be seen.

When Wen Shurong heard Ji Hongye's words, he turned his head to look at Ji Hongye's profile, and felt a sudden pain in his heart. He wanted to reach out and touch the other person's face, but he didn't want to disturb him. He wanted to hear the other person continue talking.

Ji Hongye had never told him this before, he wanted to hear it, he felt that the other party's heart was approaching him a little bit, soft and strong.

"There are always things in my heart. It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but..." Ji Hongye turned his head to look at Wen Shurong's clear eyes, "It's because I don't want you to see my lack of greed."

Ji Hongye turned his head and looked forward again, "Is this me, in your opinion, upright and boring?"

"Brother Wild."

Wen Shurong finally spoke and shouted.

Ji Hongye's voice stopped, but he didn't turn his head.

Wen Shurong moved sideways, moved closer to the other party, and lightly kissed Ji Hongye on the cheek.

"Brother Ye, I really think that you are very powerful. The more you understand, the more you admire." Wen Shurong reached out and hugged Ji Hongye's arm, leaning his head on Ji Hongye's shoulder.

"During this time, you have taught me too many things. Only you can give me these things. I understand, and I cherish them too. Moreover, you are not boring, sometimes you are very rascal..."

At the end of Wen Shurong's speech, she still couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "Overbearing and rascal, huh?"

This snort, like the little Erha chasing his tail, was spinning in Ji Hongye's heart, making him feel a little light in an instant.

Wen Shurong suddenly thought of something, got up suddenly, and then pulled Ji Hongye to make him stand up and sit on the side of the bed, and then stood between his legs.

"Brother Ye, look!"

Wen Shurong lifted his clothes, lowered his head and pointed at his belly, "How do you say that..."

"The exquisite clavicle is the same, and the interesting belly bounces around!" Wen Shurong said while pressing on his soft belly.

Some time ago, he always thought that he was gaining weight, and he was worried for a long time, struggling with all kinds of delicious food every day.

But I didn't expect it to be a baby!

"Brother Ye, why don't you touch it?" Wen Shurong moved forward and blinked.

Ji Hongye looked at the places he usually touched and touched, and suddenly he didn't dare to do it. He tried to raise his hand, but he didn't touch it, for fear that he would lose it if he touched it.

Wen Shurong was stunned for a moment, seeing that the other party raised his hand but didn't touch it, wrinkling his nose, reached out and took Ji Hongye's hand and pressed it on his body.

"Touch and see?" Wen Shurong said as he pulled the opponent's big palm over.

Ji Hongye was startled, his eyes widened slightly, and the hand covering Wen Shurong's body trembled subconsciously.

Wen Shurong was a little stunned when he saw the other party's reaction.

This, is this still the strong and steady Ji Hongye...

Ji Hongye's mood at this time was very subtle. His palms were pressed on the opponent, but he was actually more nervous. He hadn't felt that kind of nervousness for many years.

Since he understood his heart for Wen Shurong, he never thought that he would have his own children, so he never paid attention to these things, let alone understand them.

"Will it be... uncomfortable?"

Ji Hongye suddenly looked up at Wen Shurong, and asked a question inexplicably.

"Ah?" Wen Shurong was asked, stunned for a moment, tilted his head and really felt it seriously, and then replied with a serious face: "I don't feel anything at the moment, will it be uncomfortable?"

Ji Hongye paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of something else, and stretched out his hand to touch Wen Shurong's forehead, but there was no fever.

Wen Shurong still didn't understand, so Ji Hongye asked again: "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something, pistachios?"

"Ah?" Wen Shurong waited for a while.

"I'm going to prepare now."

Ji Hongye stood up suddenly, pulled Wen Shurong to sit on the edge of the bed, and then walked straight to the side.

Wen Shurong: "???"

So...why go to...the bathroom to get pistachios?

When Ji Hongye walked to the door of the washroom, he suddenly thought of something, turned around, and looked at Wen Shurong up and down.

Wen Shurong was dumbfounded, and then heard Ji Hongye say, "I'll take you for a full-body examination first."

"Huh?" Wen Shurong scratched his head.

As Ji Hongye said that, he turned around and walked to Wen Shurong's side. When he bent over to hug someone, he suddenly thought of something, looked sideways at the blanket, pulled it over and wrapped Wen Shurong into a rice dumpling.

Wen Shurong: "..."

"It's not Brother Ye, that...how about we eat first?"

Wen Shurong felt that the other party seemed to have reacted only now, and had been digesting this matter for the past few hours, and not very well.

This was the first time he saw Ji Hongye doing things, without any organization or clue, he thought of what to do, and Ji Hongye, who was usually orderly and meticulous in doing things, seemed to suddenly disappear.

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he was stunned for a moment, and after a long time of reaction, he felt that his emotions were not right. The room was at a constant temperature, so he reached out and slowly took the blanket off Wen Shurong's body.

This doesn't work at all, and there is no efficiency in doing things at all, but he can't help thinking about everything he can think of.

"Brother Ye, are you...too nervous?"

Wen Shurong reached out to grab Ji Hongye's big hand, and put both hands on his forehead, "It's my first time being a father too, so I'm not nervous."

shit!

Wen Shurong just forgot selectively, he was so nervous, okay, be a father!hey!

However, Ji Hongye seemed to have automatically blocked Wen Shurong's words, but directly bent over to pick Wen Shurong up and walked downstairs.

The butler saw the two people coming downstairs, and looked at Young Master Wen who was being hugged by the husband, and was still muttering in his heart, did he really get hurt?

"Uncle Chen, get ready for dinner." Ji Hongye ordered.

The butler responded and went out to do some work, but after recollecting Ji Hongye's voice just now, he always felt that it seemed to be trembling.

Chapter 110 Seven dares to threaten her

After the two of them had dinner, Ji Hongye didn't go to the company, but took Wen Shurong to have another physical examination.

This time Ji Hongye was well prepared, and all he used was his own medical team, which was also the most trustworthy, and the results of the inspection were the same.

After the inspection, Wen Shurong watched Ji Hongye make phone calls one after another all afternoon, various consultations, various preparations, especially for Wen Shurong's basic necessities of life, he even arranged a team to take care of them.

Wen Shurong looked at Ji Hongye's back standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, not only secretly stunned, but after Ji Hongye hung up the phone, he finally couldn't help it.

"Brother Ye..." Wen Shurong sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at Ji Hongye's back and shouted.

Ji Hongye wanted to make another call, but when he heard Wen Shurong's words, he turned his head and looked over, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Uh..." Wen Shurong shook his head, then coughed dryly and said, "It shouldn't be so troublesome, we are doing well now, and we don't need so many people to take care of us, really."

Ji Hongye was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and then put away the phone.

"I...for the first time, I was afraid that I would not think carefully."

Ji Hongye came over, sat down by the bed, and said.

Wen Shurong was stunned for a moment before realizing what the other party said for the first time.

The usual Ji Hongye is always calm and composed, and he is always able to do everything with ease, which makes Wen Shurong admire and like him.

This is the first time that he really feels the other person's feelings, and sometimes he is nervous, and the nervousness makes him feel cute.

"Then... then trouble, let them take care of it!"

Wen Shurong said, in fact, he didn't use these words to comfort Ji Hongye, but he himself was a little uneasy, after all, it was the first time in his life.

And...his physique still makes him a little confused when he thinks about it now, so he doesn't know how to take care of himself now, after all, he is carrying goods now.

"Ah."

Ji Hongye nodded seriously, and then, under Wen Shurong's serious gaze, turned around and went back to the window to continue making calls.

After that, Wen Shurong never drove to work by himself again. Ji Hongye always sent him to Lunan first in the morning, and then changed to Ji's.

In fact, the two directions were not in the right direction. Wen Shurong also said many times that he could do it alone, even if he hired a full-time driver, but Ji Hongye insisted on taking him off.

"Chairman, this is the information you want, please read it."

In the office on the top floor of the Ding Group, Ding Zishu's secretary put two documents on the table, and Ding Fangcheng, the general manager of the Ding Group, stood beside him.

Ding Fangcheng looked at Ding Zishu a little nervously, and when he saw the other party picking up the materials, his face was even sweating slightly.

"Why are you so nervous?" Ding Zishu glanced at Ding Fangcheng with the information in his hand, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

"No, no..." Ding Fangcheng wiped his forehead with his hand, and replied tremblingly.

Ding Zishu didn't pay attention to the other party, but picked up the file and looked at it carefully.

Ding Fangcheng was so nervous that his legs were a little weak. He didn't know why the other party came to check the account suddenly, and even asked for this project by name.

"Snapped."

Ding Zishu pressed the information on the table in a calm manner, then waved to his assistant.

The assistant nodded, and then took out a recording from the briefcase he brought along.

"Mr. Ding, don't worry, as long as you give up this project, you will definitely benefit from it!" A strange male voice spoke.

"Actually, I'm still a little worried...if it happens one by one"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ding, this matter is only known to you and me. As long as you give up this bid, I will give you this number!"

This…

"How can you make a big deal if you are not cruel, Mr. Ding, to put it bluntly, you have been in the Ding family for so many years, what is the future of being a cow and a horse, and in the end, the things of the Ding family will still go into the hands of the two young masters of the Ji family? What do they have? They just have a good family background, you don’t need them to do anything better! Even if Mr. Ding is not around

"Stop talking!"

"Mr. Ding, don't you still not recognize the reality?"

"I, I'm thinking about it, and I'll give you an answer in three days."

"Then I'll wait for good news from Mr. Ding."

The recording stopped at this point, and Ding Fangcheng, who was standing on the side, had trembling legs and even turned pale.

"What do you say?" Ding Zishu glanced at the recorder, and looked at Ding Fangcheng who was standing not far away, expressionless.

"This, all of this is a misunderstanding... It's all a misunderstanding. I didn't agree to him, I really didn't!" Ding Fangcheng was confused, and quickly cleared himself.

"Tell me, who is the other person?"

Ding Zishu tapped on the table, but there was not much emotion on his face.

Ding Fangcheng took a step back and said with a pale face, "Fu Wenxuan, it's Fu Wenxuan..."

When Ding Zishu heard the other party's name, he glanced sideways at the assistant. The assistant nodded and took out the tablet. After a while, he looked up the information of Fu Shi and Fu Wenxuan and handed it to Ding Zishu.

She roughly glanced at it, but it was just an unattractive person.

"Check it out for me, as soon as possible." Ding Zishu put the tablet aside and ordered.

The assistant responded and went out to make a phone call.

"I, I really didn't agree, I didn't dare, I really didn't dare..."

Ding Fangcheng was so frightened that the sweat kept coming out of his face. He didn't dare to wipe it off, so he could only keep defending himself.

"Don't explain this to me, leave it to the board of directors."

Ding Zishu stood up from the boss chair, then walked around the square table and left the office door.

The recorded message she received last night was sent by a stranger.

"Chairman, the order has been given."

The assistant followed Ding Zishu and took the elevator downstairs.

"Have you found the source of that recording?" Ding Zishu asked, turning his head.

The assistant shook his head and replied, "Not yet."

"Check it out as soon as possible." Ding Zishu ordered lightly.

After the elevator reached the first floor, she got off the elevator and raised her wrist to check the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Just push back the rest of the trip and go home."

Ding Zi Shuxin was a little bored about Ding Fangcheng's affairs, so she turned her head and said to the assistant.

"Yes." The assistant replied.

When the two left the company, the driver was already waiting under the porch. When he saw Ding Zishu coming out, he came back and opened the door.

Ding Zishu had just stepped into the car, when a voice came from behind, "Mrs. Ji!"

Ding Zishu frowned and turned his head. Looking behind him, he saw a young man standing on the side of the porch, with a peaked cap on his head, and cocked eyes with calculations in his eyes. At this time, the man was being stopped by bodyguards.

Ding Zishu didn't know the other party, so he didn't bother to talk about it, and he just got in the car and left.

But the other party asked loudly: "Mrs. Ji doesn't want to know who her son is with now?"

When Ding Zishu heard the other person's words, he narrowed his eyes, straightened up slightly, and looked at the man.

"Let him come over," Ding Zishu said.

The bodyguard let go of his hand when he heard this, and the man straightened his somewhat messy neckline before walking forward.

"Mrs. Ji, hello." The other party greeted politely.

"who are you?"

Ding Zishu glanced at the other party.

"Mrs. Ji, can we talk alone?" The man looked at the assistant on the side, then lowered his voice, "Talk about your son Ji Hongye."

When Ding Zishu heard Ji Hongye's name, he glanced at it instantly.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and she withdrew her gaze, "Get in the car."

After finishing speaking, Ding Zishu got into the car directly, and the man got into the car after him.

10 minutes later, a certain teahouse.

"Go ahead."

Ding Zishu sat on the soft chair, his tone had returned to normal.

"Mrs. Ji, I'm just selling news. Someone asked me to hand over these photos to you personally."

The man got straight to the point, took out a stack of photos from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

Ding Zishu looked at the photos on the table in front of her. The first one was an intimate group photo of her son Ji Hongye with Wen Shurong in his arms.

Scroll down, the second photo is of Ji Hongye raising his hand and gently smelling the book...

Everything after that is a photo of two people in close contact, without exception.

Ding Zishu's face darkened little by little, until he saw the last photo, Ji Hongye kissing Wen Shurong's forehead, his face was completely dark.

"Mrs. Ji, the person who asked me to send the photos asked me to tell you that he will send all these photos to Wen's family in three days. When the Wen family knows that Young Master Ji has treated their son so well, they will definitely not let it go."

The man seemed very satisfied with Ding Zishu's expression, with his hands resting on the table, his tone was a little leisurely.

"Who is the person who asked you to send the photo?" Ding Zishu looked at the person sitting opposite and asked.

The man was taken aback, his face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, "I don't know, he only gave me money and these photos."

Ding Zishu heard the other person's words, but the expression on his face returned to normal long ago.

She asked lightly, "You didn't leave his contact information?"

"No." The man said firmly.

Ding Zishu glanced at the opposite side, and then asked, "Really?"

At this moment, the assistant came from not far away and said to Ding Zishu in a low voice: "Chairman, the store has been cleared."

"Very good." A sneer flashed across Ding Zishu's face, "Close the door."

"Yes!" The assistant responded, and then waved to the bodyguard at the door.

Hearing Ding Zishu's words, the man sitting opposite turned his head to look at the door of the teahouse, only to see that two men in black had closed the door and all the windows.

"You, what are you guys going to do?!"

The man was startled, and suddenly stood up and questioned loudly.

"What are you doing?" Ding Zishu sat on the soft chair and looked at the flustered man opposite with contempt in his eyes.

"You dare to threaten me with my son?" Ding Zishu sneered, "I'm afraid it's too late!"

Ding Zishu's bottom line is her two sons, and everyone who is familiar with her knows that.

Now the other party dares to threaten her with Ji Hongye, she really doesn't know how to live or die!And even threatened her with the Wen family!