Chapter 2: chapter2

At the end of the battle, Tang Shumi's 6cm high heel stepped on the back of the stupid man.
Xu Mingzhu on the side clapped her hands in applause, while others were shocked.
Especially the Shen Qingqing group who witnessed the whole process of Shumi's beating, their mouths could be filled with an apple.
Shu Mi raised her chin and arrogantly fluffed her hair, trying to close her feet in a perfect posture. The man on the ground suddenly turned over and lifted her right foot to sweep over.
Shumi was caught off guard, she was about to fall, and was suddenly supported by a strong hand.
After she stood firmly, her eyes fell on the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of her, her back straightened instantly.
In the blink of an eye, the drunk Xiaokai wailed and fell to the ground, and the figure came slowly, just standing in front of Shumi.
Looked at her silently, silently.
The man wore a suit, matched his slender figure, and a clear and indifferent face, so that the surrounding temperature dropped to zero.
After Xu Mingzhu saw the incoming person clearly, he hid behind Tang Mi with a guilty conscience.
She asked in a low voice, "Doesn't it mean you will be back tomorrow?"
"How do I know?!" Shu Mi also wanted to ask, why not come back tomorrow!
"Zhao Yan." The man looked cold and his voice was low.
"Yes, President Ji." Zhao Yan commanded two bodyguards and dragged the man who was still wailing out.
Those who watched the excitement stopped breathing when they heard the word Ji Zong.
Could it be Ji Linchen, the prince of Jiangcheng?
Isn't it abroad? Why did you come back suddenly?
That Xiaokai was also unlucky, and got into Ji Linchen, so don't even think about getting involved in Jiangcheng in the future.
Ji Linchen's eyes were cold, standing silently, and when Tang Shumi finally dared to look up at her, he walked over slowly.
"Tang Shumi."
There was no emotion on his face, and his voice was as cold as ever. If she hadn't called her by first name and last name, Shumi would naively think he was not angry.
"Yeah." Tang Shumi lowered her head and responded weakly.
His dark eyes were pressed down, and there was a little impatience in his eyes: "Go home and talk about it."
Outside the bulense, a summer breeze blew, Xu Mingzhu felt cold inexplicably.
"Ji Shumi, let's go first." Xu Mingzhu was carrying her bag, her voice trembling.
She couldn't wait to get into the driver's seat and soar for two hundred yards, and escape from this suffering place.
Ji Linchen nodded slightly and said lightly: "Go slowly."
The red sports car disappeared from sight in an instant, Tang Shumi despised Xu Mingzhu in her heart.
Mingming also said before that he would help her teach Ji Linchen!
"Miss Tang, please get in the car." Zhao Yan respectfully opened the back seat door.
After Tang Shumi struggled for a while, she stepped in and sat in. Seeing that Zhao Delay had not closed the door, she wanted to pull the door by herself, but was blocked by one hand.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Linchen was already sitting next to her.
The door was closed by Zhao Yan.
Tang Shumi glared at him surreptitiously, and moved her buttocks to the right little by little, widening the distance between the two.
Ji Linchen remained silent, pretending not to see it.
Hidden in the night, the car was speeding on the elevated. No one spoke along the way, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
Twenty minutes later, Maybach stopped in front of the marble sculpture at Mingyuan No. 1.
Mingyuan No. 1 is the wedding room of Tang Shumi and Ji Linchen. After the two got engaged, the Ji family's grandfather asked them to move in first, in the name of fostering relationships.
As long as Ji Linchen is not there, Tang Shumi will never live in Mingyuan No. 1.
"Zhao Yan, get out of the car first."
When Ji Linchen spoke, the car fell completely dead, and Tang Shumi in the back row breathed out an instant.
Zhao Yan didn't dare to go out, and got off the car quickly and consciously, leaving the boss and Miss Tang private space to solve the problem.
Can't wait to teach me?
Can't you talk about it when you go home?
Tang Shumi was indignant, but her face was very obedient.
The car fell into a long silence.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Shumi began to panic, and she quietly took a glance.
Ji Linchen leaned on the backrest, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and there was no warmth between his brows and eyes.
Shu Mi shook her heart.
Lying in front of Ji Linchen undoubtedly violated his taboo...
Shumi took a deep breath: "I—"
He interrupted just by saying a word.
"Admit it."
The indifferent voice was a little sharp, beyond doubt.
The air pressure drops to a minimum.
Tang Shumi pressed her lower lip slightly, and began to brew feelings.
One second, two seconds.
Her eyes are red.
Three seconds, four seconds, five seconds.
Tears pattered down.
"Acknowledge your mistake." Ji Linchen ignored the crying beauty, succinctly, and went straight to the subject without mercy.
Tang Shumi raised her head, choked, and then started sobbing.
While wiping his tears, he looked at him pitifully with crying red eyes.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Shu Mi cried out of breath, her voice trembling violently.
The pitiful appearance is different from the woman who stepped on the man just now.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ji Linchen would not believe that his delicate and weak fiancee would beat others.
As time passed, there was only a low whimper in the carriage.
Fortunately, before the last tear was squeezed out, Ji Linchen said indifferently: "Let's not take it as an example."
He really didn't want to have too much entanglement with this fiancee who only had luxury in his eyes and cried whenever he did something wrong.
After receiving a response, Tang Shumi wiped away her tears, closed her mouth instantly, and immediately took out the makeup mirror from her bag and started to touch up her makeup.
Ji Linchen couldn't understand Tang Shumi's behavior of not paying attention to her appearance all the time.
Very extreme, too superficial.
Tang Shumi did not forget to ask him, "Does it look good?"
"Ok."
Regarding appearance, Ji Linchen admits that Tang Shumi is impeccable, and even fits his preferences.
Tang Shumi hummed triumphantly, and took out the phone to take a selfie. Xu Mingzhu just sent a WeChat message to ask her how.
Tang Shumi returned to her a little stupid bear with an ok gesture.
Xu Mingzhu asked how long it took her to get it done, Shumi recalled, and typed "3 minutes" in the chat box.
Xu Mingzhu sent another voice message, and Tang Shumi didn't even think about it.
"Mi Mi, you are absolutely amazing! I want to worship you as a teacher and be your close disciple! Next time I will cry to my dad, so that he won't always teach me."
Patter
The phone dropped on the foot pad and made a slight noise.
This did not prevent the next voice from being played.
"But why is it three minutes this time? It was only one and a half minutes last time? Is the season boss already producing antibodies? Hey, let it be for a few minutes. As long as my father doesn't teach me, I am willing to kneel and cry for 30 minutes! "
Xu Mingzhu's voice full of admiration was rejected for a long time in Tang Shumi's mind, and she forgot to pick up her mobile phone for a while.
Ji Linchen stooped to pick it up, his eyes scanned the lit screen, pondered for a moment, and asked.
"3 minutes?"
The carriage fell into a weird silence, Tang Shumi pretended not to hear.
Ji Linchen frowned slightly, returned the phone to the person who was carrying the ostrich, and said solemnly, "Get off."
Turn on the headlights in the living room, and you can see neat and clean modern furniture.
Tang Shumi opened the bedroom door first and walked into the bedroom. Although she doesn't live regularly, she doesn't lack one of her daily necessities, and she doesn't even see a little gray layer on it.
She exited the bathroom with satisfaction and went into the cloakroom to get her pajamas. Ji Linchen just opened the door and entered, the two of them looked at each other.
The air was filled with a faint smell of smoke.
Maybe it's because the two have not seen each other for a long time, Shumi is always uncomfortable, like a stranger suddenly broke into your bedroom.
After staring at each other quietly for two seconds, Tang Shumi retracted her gaze and continued to choose her nightdress.
Ji Linchen stood at the door, looking at her silently, without moving for a while.
Picking out the nightdress of his choice, Tang Shumi reached out and took it down.
Ji Linchen suddenly shouted: "Shu Mi."
"Huh?" Tang Shumi concentrated on taking her nightdress without looking at him.
"I'll wash it first." Ji Linchen pulled off his tie and walked into the cloakroom.
"No." Tang Shumi refused, walking out holding her nightdress.
Ji Linchen frowned: "If you can come out in half an hour, I don't mind you first."
He knew very well that after Tang Shumi took a bath and skin care, he would not get out within 2 hours.
Tang Shumi thought for a few seconds, then made up the scene where she had fallen asleep after bathing Ji Linchen.
"Okay, you first." Shu Mi readily agreed.
She hadn't seen each other for half a year, and suddenly wanted to share the same bed.
Ji Linchen nodded slightly and entered the bathroom with his pajamas.
Shumi walked to the dressing table to remove her makeup. The time was right, and Ji Linchen just came out after removing her makeup. She picked up her nightdress, hummed, and walked into the bathroom happily.
After taking a shower, Tang Shumi started her extremely delicate maintenance work, tossing back and forth for more than an hour.
Outside the bathroom, Ji Linchen, who was leaning on the bedside and replying to the mail, raised his hand to look at his watch. As the pointer moved, his brow frowned.
咚咚咚—
Tang Shumi, who was in the WeChat and Mingzhu battle emoji, suddenly stopped.
"Book honey."
Tang Shumi looked at the hidden figure outside the door, feeling flustered inexplicably.
Is he still up? Why knock on the door?
Ji Linchen's voice was very heavy: "Shu Mi, come out soon."
There was no response from inside the door.
"Book honey."
With this sound, the shout became more serious.
Tang Shumi knew that if she didn't open the door, Ji Linchen was going to get the key.
"What do you—" Tang Shumi slowly opened a gap. The last word was not yet spoken. The whole person was pulled out by a powerful arm. At the same time, the light was turned off with a snap, and her eyes fell into darkness.
The author has something to say: Ji Linchen (indifferent face): admit his mistake
Tang Shumi: Yes, sorry? (Can't afford it!)