Boss Ji's petite wife

That night, Wen Shurong couldn't sleep at all, he read the messages sent by Ji Hongye over and over again with his mobile phone.

Early the next morning, before seven o'clock, Wen Shurong went into the bathroom, and changed several sets of clothes over and over again.

Finally, he looked at the time, and half an hour had passed.

Wen Shurong came out of the bathroom, heaved a sigh of relief, then picked up his mobile phone from the bed, and found an unread message on it.

[Wen Shurong, you can still regret it now. 】

The message was sent 15 minutes ago, and it was from Ji Hongye.

Wen Shurong looked at the message and clicked to reply without any hesitation.

【I do not regret. 】

After the news was sent out, Wen Shurong let out a sigh of relief.

It was already 07:30, Wen Shurong was a little excited, he wanted to go out now and wait for Ji Hongye to come over.

But after he stepped out of the door with one foot, he suddenly thought of something, and his steps stopped.

account book...

Forget about this, that thing should be in his parents' room, Wen Shurong checked the time, it was only [-]:[-], his parents usually go out at [-]:[-].

When Wen Shurong thought of this, he was dumbfounded. Last night, he was only interested in being happy and forgot about it!

He hurried downstairs and saw his parents sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

"Rong Rong, why did you wake up so early?" Liu Ruolan was the first to see Wen Shurong at the stairs, a little surprised.

Wen Shinian took a look at Wen Shurong, and then turned away with a cold face, with an expression that was indestructible.

"Shu Rong..." Liang Yu was also sitting at the dining table. Seeing Wen Shurong at this time, there was still a trace of anxiety in his eyes. He still had some shadows from what happened yesterday.

Wen Shurong looked at the three people sitting at the dining table, and felt a little anxious. It was already 45:15, and there were [-] minutes left.

It doesn't matter, his parents usually go out directly after breakfast, and they won't go back upstairs, so he just went to find it.

Thinking of this, Wen Shurong turned around and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

But after he walked to his parents' door and pushed the door, he found that the door was locked?

Now, Wen Shurong was completely dumbfounded, he twisted the doorknob and pushed it twice again, but he still didn't push it open, it was indeed locked...

How to do? !

Wen Shurong looked at the time at this time, it was already seven fifty.

His parents are still downstairs, but they are probably about to go out. If he goes downstairs to ask his mother for the key now, he still has a chance.

But what excuse is he going to use to get the key?How can I take out the household registration book openly?

The more Wen Shurong thought about it, the more anxious he became. Time was still passing by, and he secretly scolded himself for being an idiot. How could he forget such an important thing last night!

Not far from the gate of Wen's villa, a royal blue sports car was parked, and Ji Hongye was sitting in the driver's seat at this time.

He knew that Wen Shinian and Liu Ruolan usually went out at eight o'clock in the morning, so he parked the car not far away and watched from a distance, but did not stop at the door of Wen's house.

He looked at his wrist, it was already eight o'clock, the door of Wen's house opened, and sure enough, he saw Wen Shinian's car and Liu Ruolan's car driving out one after the other.

After the two cars left, Ji Hongye squinted his eyes and looked back subconsciously, but he didn't see anyone.

His hands on the steering wheel were slightly tight, and he turned on the phone again, and the interface was still stuck on the message sent by Wen Shurong half an hour ago.

Time passed by like this, Ji Hongye's eyes gradually became cold, and his tense jaw never relaxed.

He just sat in the car, motionless, his eyes fixed on the gate not far away, with a cold glint in his eyes.

5 minute, 10 minutes, half an hour...

Ji Hongye's fingers on the steering wheel were already stiff, but his tense jaw suddenly relaxed, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, some people's words are never believable.

Ji Hongye let go of the steering wheel as if laughing at himself, and punched it, messing up his meticulously combed hair.

Wen Shurong, you are so kind.

Ji Hongye opened the window, took out a pair of sunglasses from the side and put it on his eyes, lit a cigarette casually, put it in his mouth, opened the car door and walked out.

The spotless black leather shoes stepped on the ground, and the corner of Ji Hongye's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

He had already given Wen Shurong a chance, and it was the other party who cut off his escape time and time again. He had no need and no obligation to be teased by the other party again and again. In today's marriage, he had to get married if Wen Shurong didn't want to.

Ji Hongye had already reached the gate of Wen's villa. Through the dark iron fence, he glanced inside, his eyes narrowed under the sunglasses.

He just stretched out his hand to push the door open, but suddenly heard a muffled 'boom', as if something fell from a high place.

Ji Hongye paused, because the voice came from Wen's courtyard, so he subconsciously glanced to the side.

Wen Shurong was sitting in the garden of her own yard, with soft soil under her buttocks.

He had just taken out the household registration book from his parents' room, but when he turned down from the balcony, his foot accidentally slipped, and he fell straight down.

Wen Shurong struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at the household registration book in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to cover his butt, grinning in pain.

At this time, he subconsciously thought that if he couldn't get in, he went through the window, but when he came out, why didn't he go through the main door openly, but also climbed over the wall?His brain was kicked by a donkey?

But Wen Shurong didn't have time to think about it, he sprained his foot yesterday, so he just went from his room to his parents' room, it took a long time, and it's already past eight o'clock.

Wen Shurong looked at the time, it was already [-]:[-], he panicked all of a sudden, regardless of the mess of his white suit, he limped towards the gate.

He was afraid that Ji Hongye would not wait for him to leave first.

Thinking of this, Wen Shurong clutched his buttocks and limped fast, until he reached the door of the villa and saw a tall figure standing at the door, he was relieved.

"That, that, I'm sorry, I came out late..."

Wen Shurong saw the person outside the door. The person was wearing sunglasses, wearing an iron-gray suit, and was holding a cigarette end with his fingertips.

Ji Hongye looked at the man who limped out of the door, his hair was slightly disheveled, and there was a piece of dead grass on it, but the white suit on his body was covered with dust.

Because Ji Hongye was wearing sunglasses, Wen Shurong couldn't see the other party's expression. Seeing that the other party didn't speak at this time, he guessed that the other party must be angry.

"I, let's go..." Wen Shurong pursed his lips and said again.

Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong's appearance from top to bottom, his eyes under the sunglasses did not blink for a moment, staring straight into the other's eyes.

"I didn't come out late on purpose, you can be angry, but you can't...you don't regret it...I'm ready for everything, you can't...regret..."

Wen Shurong looked at Ji Hongye, completely unable to figure out what the other party meant, and the more he said, the less confident he was.

If Ji Hongye regretted it now, everything he did would be in vain, but he didn't dare to ask the other party what he thought.

Ji Hongye moved suddenly, he tilted his head slightly, and turned around.

"Let's go."

His voice was deeper than usual, but it had a different taste in the ears of Wen Shurong.

"well…!"

Wen Shurong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed behind Ji Hongye, feeling ecstatic in his heart, Ji Hongye didn't regret it!

Wen Shurong followed behind Ji Hongye. Because of his sprained ankle, he walked slowly. He tried his best to keep up with Ji Hongye's footsteps.

In the next moment, Ji Hongye stopped and turned around.

"Stand here, wait, I'll drive the car over." Ji Hongye turned his head slightly and said, and then strode towards the car in strides.

When Wen Shurong mentioned Ji Hongye's words, he subconsciously took another step forward, and then immediately stood beside him, waiting for him to come over.

Soon, Ji Hongye drove to the gate of Wen's house. Wen Shurong was slightly surprised when he saw the sapphire blue supercar driven by the other party.

Ji Hongye usually drives a commercial car when he goes out. He has never seen the other party drive a sports car.

The streamlined car stopped slowly in front of him, and Wen Shurong quickly opened the door and got in.

"Have you brought both your household registration book and your ID card?" Ji Hongye asked, already lit a cigarette again, with it in his mouth.

"Bring it! I managed to steal the account book from my mother's room—"

Wen Shurong raised the household registration book in his hand and said, but in the middle of the sentence, he immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words: "I took it out... I also brought my ID card..."

After Wen Shurong finished speaking, she licked her slightly dry lips. She said everything out of her mouth just now, but now she feels a little embarrassed.

"seat belt."

Ji Hongye had a cigarette in his mouth, so his words were slightly blurred.

"Oh oh oh!" Wen Shurong quickly turned sideways and buckled up the seat belt.

As soon as Wen Shurong put on the seat belt, the streamlined car kicked the accelerator and sped out. Wen Shurong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was startled, and his eyes widened suddenly.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Ji Hongye who was sitting next to him. He was still wearing sunglasses at this time, and he couldn't see the other person's eyes. Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips seemed to be because of the cigarette in his mouth. Because of this, slightly hooked.

Wen Shurong didn't know why, but he could see a little bit of childishness from the other party. He held the household registration book with one hand, and the seat belt with the other hand, exerting a little force.

Ji Hongye was still smoking, but this time the car window was not open, and Wen Shurong felt that his body was gradually smelling of cigarettes.

He couldn't be more familiar with this smell.

Wen Shurong was sitting in the co-pilot seat, his heart was beating faster and faster, smelling the familiar smell of the air, it was as if Ji Hongye had surrounded him.