The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

Ge Zijie, who was sitting by the side, turned his eyes to her.

"Are you coming to pick me up?"

In the next second, Ge Zijie snatched the phone from his hand.

"She's in my car."

Ge Zijie's voice was as indifferent as ever, but Ge Han suddenly became anxious.

"Sister! Don't spoil my good deeds."

"I'll take her there." Ge Zijie's tone remained unchanged.

Thinking of the last time I asked An Jing to go to the studio with Ge Zijie, Ge Zijie cut me off halfway. The number of times increased, and Ge Han began to realize that it was not that Ge Zijie couldn't understand his thoughts about An Jing. Let yourself succeed.

"Yuan Qin said you had trouble with her because of An Jing?" This was the first time Ge Han spoke to Ge Zijie in such a tone, "Ge Zijie, do you like her?"

Ge Zijie frowned inaudibly, "It has nothing to do with her."

In the past, when Yuan Qin had a petty temper, Ge Zijie could let it go for editor-in-chief Yuan's sake, but this time she joked about her work, which was bad in nature, and Ge Zijie's punishment for her, whether public or private, was reasonable enough.

"It has nothing to do with who?" For the first time in his life, Ge Han could hear words from Ge Zijie to defend others.

On the other end of the phone, Ge Zijie let out a deep sigh, "You want to hear what I have to say."

"I just want to hear you tell the truth."

"I never lied to you."

"Haven't you earned enough with me yet?" Ge Han hated Ge Zijie's attitude of reluctance, and his inner emotions finally broke out: "You don't like her handing over so much liquidated damages for her, and you don't like her doing it casually." You don't like to let someone move into your house with just a contract, and you don't like your mother stopping me from picking her up!"

"Ge Han, don't be willful." Ge Han's uncontrollable tone made Ge Zijie lower his voice, "She is different from the women you used to play around with casually."

The women who have been with Ge Han are just greedy for her fame and fortune, and Ge Han doesn't care about it at all, she just wants to find a companion to be happy and happy by her side, so as not to make herself look too lonely and pitiful, so she always comes Those who do not refuse.

"What's the difference." Ge Han on the other end of the phone almost laughed out loud, and deliberately raised his voice to provoke Ge Zijie, "Didn't you also "buy" her with money? Would you like to return the phone to her now? Let me ask for you, if my sister hadn't given you the money and signed you into AW, would you still follow her so heartlessly, huh?"

Sitting next to An Jing, even if she couldn't hear Ge Han's voice on the other end of the phone, she could guess from Ge Zijie's gloomy expression that Ge Han must have said something very bad.

Ge Zijie had very little expression on his face, and occasionally she seemed a little displeased because of her sharp facial features, but it was the first time An Jing saw her body covered in the coldness comparable to the Antarctic like now.

After Ge Han slapped his mouth, he didn't expect Ge Zijie to give him any reply, so he turned off the phone and looked at the blacked-out screen, reflecting his face which was uglier smiling than crying.

"Don't be willful?" This was the first time I heard Ge Zijie say this to himself.

Ge Zijie looks as cold as ice on the surface, but he has always indulged Ge Han's bad temper infinitely.

Ge Han quarreled with his parents and was cut off from his source of income. It was Ge Zijie who gave her the bank card privately to let her continue to indulge.

Ge Han knew that this was Ge Zijie's intention to repay the part of love she lost in childhood, so he became more self-willed with confidence.

As a result, this person said to her now, don't be willful anymore?

"Director..."

"The one named Ji Yuan is very important to you?" Ge Zijie looked at her with deep eyes, "Can't you not attend her birthday party?"

An Jing didn't know why Ge Zijie asked such a question, but she answered truthfully, "She helped me a little bit before, so I can't refuse."

Ge Zijie stopped talking, but the way she looked at An Jing made her feel even colder, "She is not easy to refuse, what about me."

You will stay by my side obediently, whether it is because of the same reason.

"What?" An Jing failed to comprehend the meaning of her question in time.

Ge Zijie looked at the face in front of him, his clean eyes seemed to be able to easily see to the end, the undisguised clarity seemed to be mocking the darkness in her heart at the moment.

What happened to me, just because of Ge Han's words when he lost control of his emotions, he also began to learn to be more serious.

"Go." The car stopped at the entrance in front of the bar, Ge Zijie raised his hand and rubbed behind An Jing's ear, pressing his fingertips gently on the skin, "I'm just joking."

An Jing didn't think that Ge Zijie was someone who knew how to joke, but she obediently got out of the car, and walked a few steps forward with that hard-to-ignore scorching gaze on her back. She trotted back, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she had made great determination Only then did he spit out a sentence to Ge Zijie.

"You are an important person." An Jing had thought about this question a long time ago. What kind of social relationship could she and Ge Zijie get along with? In the end, she only came to this conclusion.

Even though she has lived with a practiced posture for many years, An Jing would occasionally feel lost. At the intersection of life's confusion, Ge Zijie stretched out his hand to her.

As long as she stays by this person's side, no matter how flustered she is, her emotions will be stable. Listening to this person's calm voice conveying clear instructions to her ears, An Jing can feel that the road ahead is suddenly clear.