Your Most Faithful Companion
Chapter 8:
Ji Mingshu, who was far away at home, didn't know that her cheap husband could still spit out a compliment to her in her lifetime.
She went to bed early, but forgot to adjust the humidification mode before going to bed. The room was a little dry, and she woke up thirsty after falling asleep.
She got up in a daze, eyes half-opened, opened the door, and walked downstairs barefoot.
She lives in Baicui Tianhua on weekdays, and there is a refrigerator in her bedroom. It is very convenient to get up after drinking water at night.
Thinking of this, she scolded Cen Sen again in her heart, and pushed her back here without asking, and ran out to entertain herself again, simply not doing human affairs.
Unfortunately, the deity who is not doing personnel is coming back at this time.
It's just that Ji Mingshu was half asleep and thirsty, and didn't notice him standing at the door when he went downstairs.
Cen Sen drank a lot of alcohol at night and was not very comfortable when he was out of the game, but he has strong self-control, and he looks calm and quiet when he is drunk, and no one can see any clues.
After changing his shoes in the hallway, Cen Sen tilted his head slightly and looked at the slender and graceful back of Nakajima Terrace.
He suddenly felt that he had just missed two words to the little star who was so handsome, his figure.
She is inferior to Ji Mingshu in appearance, temperament and academic background, and she is inferior to her body.
After marriage, it was not the first time that he met a woman who came to the door actively, nor was it the first time that he refused neatly.
They are all vases, and there is already the most expensive and best-looking one, so why bother to collect defective products, he is not a professional collector.
Ji Mingshu had just drunk half a cup of ice water, before he could turn around, he suddenly noticed that a pair of hands came up from behind her back and was locked tightly around her waist.
Her brain crashed for three seconds, put down the water cup and turned her head, and Cen Sen caught her lips again.
He is approaching inch by inch, his lips and teeth are warm, and his breath is full of alcohol.
Ji Mingshu wanted to struggle, he stretched out his hands to cut her arms behind him and clasped her, while the other hand pinched her chin, kissing deeper and more domineering.
by.
Is it drugged?
Ji Mingshu kept looking for breathing intervals. Originally, her feet were still free, but after two kicks, Cen Sen simply hugged her to sit on the platform of Zhongdao. His lower body was close to the platform, and her legs were tightly controlled. Yes, it's a posture to get her done here.
"...Pervert you! Let go of me!"
After being kissed for about a minute, Ji Mingshu finally found Cen Sen’s gap. She stomped him down|to the body, pushing her hands away, pressing his face and pushing him away.
Cen Sen was pushed back a short step, Ji Mingshu also let go, sitting on the edge of the Zhongdao platform, panting heavily.
There was no ceiling light on the first floor, only a circle of warm yellow lights.
In the dim light, her smoky pink silk nightdress and snow-white skin glowed with a light luster, but her lips were so shiny as to be kissed. The whole person was like a gorgeous and pure female ghost with a small hook outside. Son, hook people without knowing it.
Cen Sen was obviously hooked.
His fingers slowly scraped across his lower lip in the opposite direction, his eyes looked at Ji Mingshu, and he suddenly smiled lightly.
Ji Mingshu felt wrong, and sat back.
But she had nowhere to hide, so she could only watch Cen Sen step forward and lift her up without any effort.
"What are you doing! You let me down! Pervert! I can sue you for **** in marriage!"
When going upstairs, Ji Mingshu struggled violently with punches and kicks in Cen Sen's arms.
It's just that she has always strictly controlled her body through diet, and did not exercise regularly. No matter how hard she struggles, it is the level of kitten tickling for Cen Sen.
"You tell, your second uncle was transferred back to the Beijing Municipal Bureau this year. It's more convenient for you to tell him." Cen Sen said not hurriedly.
He was drunk, his neckline was messed up by Ji Mingshu, and he smiled casually, with a gentle scum temperament.
Ji Mingshu flopped twice again, before entering the room, she suddenly had a ——
In the smell of smoke and alcohol, a familiar sweet and greasy breath faintly floated.
She quickly smelled which perfume it was.
Smell carefully again.
It really is.
This perfume belongs to Maiden Street fragrance in Ji Mingshu's cognition. If you turn around in the mall, if the chance of smelling this smell is ranked second, then the first in the row can only be Fragrant Granny No. 5. She sprayed it once when she was in high school, and at the time she was complained by friends about the green tea.
"Have you been playing with pure female college students? Where does the perfume smell? After you played outside, other women came back and touched me. Are you disgusting?"
Ji Mingshu's eyes could not hide the disgust.
Cen Sen kicked open the open door, threw her on the bed, then leaned over, put her hands on her waist, and circled her in his arms.
Ji Mingshu shrank back defensively.
Cen Sen whispered: "I haven't studied mathematics for a few years, so I don't understand the time? How long has it been since I sent you back, am I so short?"
"..."
Such shameless shame is really rare in the world.
Ji Mingshu was stunned by his logic and didn't say anything for a while.
Cen Sen didn't take any further action. He got up and took off his shirt and went straight to the bathroom.
Ji Mingshu stared in the direction of the bathroom for a few seconds, then pulled on his nightdress and sniffed it, lest he might get the smell of tobacco, alcohol and perfume that she didn't like.
Soon there was a splash of water in the bathroom, and Ji Mingshu lay in the bed and thought about it.
In fact, she and Cen Sen have been married for so long, and they know each other to a certain extent.
Cen Sen is the kind of man who is full of ambition and desire for career, but has little patience with women and feelings.
She feels that there may be things to solve the needs by acting on the spot, but it should not be enough to raise a woman outside. After all, maintaining an improper relationship is too exhausting for him.
Thinking of this, she suddenly sneered at herself like a mockery, and remembered Gu Kaiyang's criticism of her hatred of iron and steel before marriage——
"What you ask of your husband is not to raise a woman outside, and don't cause trouble to your face after raising?! Are you so humble when you are so rich?"
Think about it, it's really humble.
Jingbei Ji’s family is a well-known and distinguished family. She was born in this kind of family. She has seen too many since she was a child. She also knows that the richer the place, the more dirt and dirt, the more harmonious marriage and family are in this class. It is too rare. It is not easy to marry a family like her and Cen Sen.
She is generally satisfied with Cen Sen, she is so handsome and not clingy, and she spends her money as she pleases.
Before going to bed, she was still thinking: It's good to be like this all the time, and I don't need to teach each other for the rest of my life.
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Soon it was the annual Paris autumn and winter high-density week, and Ji Mingshu received invitations from major brands early.
She has been watching shows since she was eight years old, and she has cultivated a good taste. In the circle of celebrities in Beijing and Shanghai, she can be regarded as a vane in the forefront of fashion.
Before leaving for Paris, Ji Mingshu made a series of preparations at home.
She is not a celebrity. The airport look used for posing can be omitted, but the afternoon tea look, dinner look, and her favorite Gaozhu exhibition look cannot be saved.
Within two or three days, Ji Mingshu packed up seven suitcases.
In fact, for her, this is considered light travel. She also has made small skirts in the high-end workshop, and just go to Paris to wear them directly to watch the show.
Ji Mingshu was in a good mood when he was going out again to splurge. He was also smiling when he saw Cen Sen these days.
Cen Sen didn't quite understand the pleasure of vases. He only knew that every time Ji Mingshu went abroad to watch a show with a radiant face, the amount of luggage he returned would definitely double.
And during this period, his charge card will be updated from time to time, as if to remind him that in his lifetime, the senior canary he married may be a rare rival in the prodigal matter.
When Cen Sen graduated from University, Mr. Cen gave him a Gulfstream as a graduation gift. He sat less. After marrying Ji Mingshu, Ji Mingshu was able to make the best use of everything.
Taking a special plane to Paris late at night, Ji Mingshu slept on the plane for eleven hours. When he woke up, the sky in Paris was just bright.
There was a special car waiting at the airport. When she arrived at the hotel, the suite butler had already made coffee for her and prepared various breakfasts. Invitations and gifts from major brands were also placed in a heart shape.
The room was selected for her by the housekeeper in advance, which fully met her customized requirements in advance, and even prepared small easter eggs-the room number is her birthday, and the corner of the bedding is embroidered with her English name.
After breakfast in the hotel, Ji Mingshu changed his clothes and prepared to go shopping.
When she went downstairs, she thought of Gu Kaiyang and sent a video to express her condolences.
As the deputy editor of a fashion magazine, Gu Kaiyang is of course indispensable for Fashion Week, but they are starting out as a team and arrived two days in advance.
When receiving Ji Mingshu's video call, Gu Kaiyang was personally checking the details of more than a dozen sets of dresses used for shooting.
She was so busy these two days that she was dizzy and dizzy. Seeing Ji Mingshu on the other side of the screen wearing sunglasses and shining brightly, and walking the stairs leisurely, she whispered, "I swear I will never criticize you again. This kind of wealthy marrying together is simply too happy!"
"Do you know? The handy girl hasn't closed his eyes for two days! Really, you can't imagine how sloppy our group is! It's strange to say that the group was pretty generous when I was not the deputy editor. , I went to the four major deputy editors to arrange a suite at this level. Why did I get a standard room?! There was a mess of clothes in a room, and there was no place to go! Let's just shovel and arrange for us to sleep on the sky bridge! "
"I'm serious, I don't want to work hard anymore! It's not a problem to marry a wife with a tablet!"
Ji Mingshu: "No, who do you say should be a tablet for marrying a wife?"
Gu Kaiyang: "Aren't you talking about it yourself, and don't blame me."
Ji Mingshu was trying to refute something, but Yu Guang inadvertently caught a familiar figure.
Opposite Gu Kaiyang was still rushing to the end, Ji Mingshu paused a bit, and calmly replaced the camera with a rear camera, aiming at the couple who were checking in in the hotel lobby.
At the same time, Gu Kaiyang's groundhog screamed as she expected.
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