Boss Ji's petite wife

It was already ten o'clock at night when Ji Hongye brought him back to the villa.

When the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, saw Ji Hongye entering the door with Wen Shurong in his arms, he hurried forward and asked, "What's the matter, Young Master Wen?"

As soon as the housekeeper Chen Shu asked, he smelled a smell of alcohol coming from the two of them, and he probably knew that Wen Shurong was drunk.

"It's okay, you go to rest."

Ji Hongye gave an order, and then walked upstairs with Wen Shurong in his arms.

Wen Shurong was half drunk and half awake, only felt that someone was taking off his clothes, he stretched out his hand drunk to pull it, but it was useless at all.

After Ji Hongye took off Wen Shurong's coat, he unbuttoned two of the opponent's shirt buttons, took a towel soaked in warm water, and wiped the opponent's face and neck.

Wen Shurong hummed twice in comfort, shook his head and raised his head slightly, and saw a blurry figure in front of him, he blinked hard again, and when he took a closer look, he recognized the person in front of him.

"Ji Hongye..." Wen Shurong opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked at the half-squatting person beside the bed.

Just as Ji Hongye put down the towel, when he heard Wen Shurong calling his name, he was stunned for a moment and turned his head, only to see the other party's eyes looking at him dimly.

"Ji Hongye..."

Wen Shurong yelled again, swayed, and moved slightly closer to the other party.

"Go back to your room when you wake up." Ji Hongye stood up and said coldly.

Wen Shurong looked at the person who stood up suddenly, and it took him a long time to understand the meaning of the other person's words. He got up from the bed and stood unsteadily on the bed.

Ji Hongye subconsciously took a half step forward, and gave him a little support with one hand, for fear that the other party would fall off the bed.

"You... are you driving me away... are you going to drive me away again, can you stay...?" Wen Shurong suddenly put his hands on Ji Hongye's shoulders and asked slowly.

A moment of hesitation flashed in Ji Hongye's eyes, but he quickly took the opponent's hand away: "No!"

Wen Shurong curled his mouth when he heard Ji Hongye's words, and then reached out to grab Ji Hongye's shoulder and shook it, but this time he didn't speak, and just stared at him firmly.

For a long time, Ji Hongye was a little annoyed by the innocent eyes of the other party. The other party's eyes were not the same as before, like an elk that strayed into the road at night, clear and innocent, completely unaware of what mistake he had made.

Ji Hongye was too lazy to argue with a drunk, and gritted his teeth: "I'll take you back to your room."

Wen Shurong, who was originally as quiet as a chicken, shrank back instantly when he heard Ji Hongye's words, and said while shrinking: "No, no...I want to sleep in your room!"

"Wen Shurong!" Ji Hongye couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded him.

Wen Shurong paused for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Just once... just once..."

"Lie down." Ji Hongye ordered lightly, still holding his hands up.

Wen Shurong was stunned for a moment, then realized that the other party agreed, and quickly rolled on the bed, lying neatly like a primary school chicken.

"If you want to stay, don't make trouble. I'll take a shower."

Looking at the person lying quietly on the bed, Ji Hongye said in a bad tone.

When the person on the bed heard Ji Hongye's words, he completely ignored the coldness in the other person's tone, and suddenly asked, "Can I take a peek?"

"Wen Shurong!" Ji Hongye turned his head, his tone cold.

Wen Shurong lay neatly, blinked and said aggrievedly: "But I want to read it."

"Shut up!" Ji Hongye's reply this time was basically squeezed out from between his teeth.

Wen Shurong instantly became honest, and even put his hands neatly against the outside of his thighs.

But when Ji Hongye turned around and went into the bathroom and closed the door, the person lying on the bed got up and walked to the door of the bathroom unsteadily, with his head pressed against the translucent bathroom door.

Hearing the movement at the door, Ji Hongye stopped pulling his tie, and stretched out his hand to open the bathroom door after grinding his molars. Wen Shurong fell in instantly.

Wen Shurong ran into Ji Hongye's arms, snorted and stood up covering his nose, only to see Ji Hongye looking at him coldly.

"I want... curl up..." Wen Shurong groaned.

Ji Hongye closed his eyes, his god damn curled up!

Wen Shurong here finished speaking, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hung it around Ji Hongye's neck.

"Let go, get out!" Ji Hongye frowned, reaching out to grab Wen Shurong's hand.

As a result, Wen Shurong suddenly seemed to wake up, hugged Ji Hongye's neck, jumped on Ji Hongye's body with all his strength, and hooked his legs flexibly.

Ji Hongye was pushed back by the opponent's action, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Wen Shurong's butt, for fear that the opponent would fall.

"Ji Hongye..." Wen Shurong buried his head in the opponent's neck and whispered.

"Wen Shurong, what are you doing?! Come down!" Ji Hongye was given a headache by the other party all night.

"No, no!"

"Ji Hongye, why are you so fierce to me! Why are you so fierce! Why are you so bad!"

"I went to look for you, but you didn't see me, and I said I'm not free! The cake is so bad...your girlfriend is not beautiful at all!"

"Don't listen to me every time...you are not handsome at all"

Wen Shurong's accusation was incoherent, and his voice was a little choked up at the end.

"Go, go fuck Fu Wenxuan's stinky pen!"

Wen Shurong's head was arched on Ji Hongye's shoulders and neck, his voice grew louder and more aggrieved, and his voice gradually became tinged with tears.

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he pulled the opponent's hand for a while, his eyes darkened, and he asked the opponent after a long time, "Did Fu Wenxuan bully you?"

"Yes, yes... woo woo... He beat me, they beat me, and they killed you... woo woo woo..." Wen Shurong cried indistinctly.

Listening to the other party's incoherent words, Ji Hongye frowned and pushed Wen Shurong up.

He couldn't take a shower, so he carried the person out of the bathroom door, turned back into the room, and wanted to put the drunk on the bed, but the person on his body was like an octopus, unable to survive.

In the end, Ji Hongye forcibly separated the opponent's arm from his neck, propped the opponent's head away, and saw the opponent's wet and red eyes.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Ji Hongye felt as if his heart had been stabbed by someone, and it hurt suddenly.

He stretched out his hand, brushed Wen Shurong's cheek with his thumb, wiped away the tears from the other's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry."

"Ji Hongye..." Wen Shurong raised his head and looked at him with red eyes, "Can you not like others..."

After asking this sentence, Wen Shurong seemed to be afraid of hearing the other party's answer, and hurriedly said: "We are both married, and we both have certificates..."

Speaking of this, Wen Shurong seemed to have thought of something, he got off Ji Hongye's body with his legs loose, turned his head and walked to the side.

"What are you doing?" Ji Hongye was a little confused by the startled look of the other party.

Wen Shurong didn't care what Ji Hongye asked behind him, just opened the cabinet next to him and plunged in.

Seeing this, Ji Hongye hurried over, only to see the other party pawing around inside, looking left and right.

"What are you looking for?" Ji Hongye frowned.

Wen Shurong probed her head, "You, where did you hide our evidence...?"

Ji Hongye reacted for a while, and combined with what the other party said just now, he realized that the other party was talking about the marriage certificate of the two. He subconsciously turned his head to look again, and found that Wen Shurong had stood up unsteadily, walking around the room found.

Ji Hongye looked at Wen Shurong's swaying appearance, pursed his lips, and just stood there watching the other party toss.

After a while, Wen Shurong finally found the two red notebooks in a drawer.

"I found it!"

Wen Shurong turned her head to look in Ji Hongye's direction with surprise on her face, and then ran towards Ji Hongye staggeringly.

Ji Hongye looked at the man who stumbled towards him, and was in a trance for a moment, remembering that Wen Shurong who ran towards him with this surprised expression was only 10 years old, and he was 17 years old that year.

"Ji Hongye, I found it!" Wen Shurong rushed over, clutching the marriage certificate tightly in his hand, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Ji Hongye subconsciously stretched out his hand and hugged him, and subconsciously grabbed the other person's waist to prevent him from slipping.

"Rong Rong..." Ji Hongye murmured in a daze.

"Huh?" Wen Shurong held what he wanted in his hand, tilted his head to look at Ji Hongye, and smiled, "Look, our..."

"Did we eat it?"

Wen Shurong grabbed the red book and suddenly proposed.

Ji Hongye: "..."

After Wen Shurong finished speaking, in Ji Hongye's arms, he looked at Hongben and studied it, as if he was really thinking about where to start.

Ji Hongye looked at the other party's serious study, and immediately turned dark: "Give it to me."

Wen Shurong flinched and retracted her hands into her arms, the intention of refusing was obvious.

"Be obedient, give it to me." Ji Hongye looked at the other party's flushed cheeks from drunkenness, and coaxed in a low voice.

Wen Shurong may have heard Ji Hongye's gentle voice too rarely, so he was stunned at this moment, and then said: "I gave you a few things, can you promise me a few things?"

Ji Hongye: "..."

"Say." Ji Hongye looked helplessly at Wen Shurong's persistent eyes, he really had no reason to talk to a drunkard.

"Hmm..." Wen Shurong pretended to be in deep thought.

Ji Hongye: "..."

"Don't let that...girlfriend be your girlfriend." Wen Shurong looked at Ji Hongye seriously.

"Okay." Ji Hongye was silent for a moment, and responded.

"Hmm...you help, help me cheat Fu Wenxuan... cheat him money..." Wen Shurong said.

Ji Hongye paused, frowned and looked down at the person in his arms, a little stunned for a moment, cheating Fu Wenxuan of money?

"Why don't you talk? You don't promise me..."

Wen Shurong snorted, and suddenly got out of Ji Hongye's arms, turned his head and walked away.

Ji Hongye looked at the opponent's back, and was a little stunned for a while, until Wen Shurong opened the door and walked out, he reacted and chased him out.

Wen Shurong walked to the door of his room grumblingly, pushed the door open and walked in, Ji Hongye followed behind the other party, but did not make a sound, because he wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

Wen Shurong first looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the innermost white cabinet. After staring at the cabinet for a while, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Hongye: "You are not allowed to peek."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the cabinet with a serious face. Ji Hongye looked at the other party standing by the cabinet at this time, pressing the door of the cabinet with one hand, and desperately going up with the other hand. The book is stuffed on top.

Seeing the other party's stubborn look, Ji Hongye was a little confused, but at the next moment, Wen Shurong suddenly ran towards him like a rabbit, staggered a bit on the way, and almost fell into the mud.

"This way you won't be able to find it! Hehe..." Wen Shurong said, hanging around Ji Hongye's neck again.

Ji Hongye looked at the cabinet not far away that he could touch the top with his hand, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Ji Hongye... Let's go to sleep... You sleep with me, the kind of stripped naked..." Wen Shurong felt that he had done a big event, and he was so happy that he was talking about what was in his heart.

Ji Hongye's body froze, and before he could react, Wen Shurong's cold hand reached into his clothes.

"Wen Shurong." Ji Hongye stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's wrist.

"What's the matter... We are all married and want wedding candles..." Wen Shurong groaned and threw himself on Ji Hongye, with his hands imprisoned, he gnawed everywhere with his mouth, and started talking nonsense.

Ji Hongye gasped, his jaw tensed, God damn it!

Ji Hongye pinched the back of Wen Shurong's neck unsteadily, and gritted his teeth: "Don't bite!"

Wen Shurong was pulled a bit, stared slightly in bewilderment, looked at the bulging veins on Ji Hongye's forehead, and unconsciously poked his probe forward, his lips slid against Ji Hongye's cheek, humming Moaning and shouting: "Husband..."

Ji Hongye's body froze, his eyes were dark and turbulent, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he could barely speak: "Wen Shurong, do you know who I am?"

"Huh? My husband..."

"Say the name!"

"Ji, Ji Hong... Ugh!"

Wen Shurong's last word was blocked back, and he was not released until his breath became short of breath.

"Wen Shurong, you have to bear the sins you have done even if you cry."

"pain…"

"Be patient."

Although Ji Hongye said so, his movements were a little lighter. The dim floor lamp was still on. Ji Hongye kissed Wen Shurong's forehead lightly, and his eyes rolled over Wen Shurong's face, with too much emotion in his heavy eyes.

Ji Hongye thought, he might be crazy, because he loves to read books and loves to be crazy. Any wayward and coquettish behavior of the other party is cute in his eyes. No matter what the other party has done, he still cannot ruthlessly push this person away. .