Ji Rufeng went downstairs with Zhao Jian in his heart. Zhao Jian locked the door. Ji Rufeng said, "Let's take my car."

Zhao Jian paused, and Ji Rufeng was angry again, "I am just a black coal ball in your eyes now, right?"

Zhao Jian glanced at him in a muffled voice, opened his car door and sat in.

Ji Rufeng held his breath in his heart, almost causing internal injuries.

It was already late at night when they started the car and took Zhao Jian away. Both of them were hungry, especially Zhao Jian. She was tossed and turned by Ji Rufeng last night and slept for another day during the day. It was really that the water and rice had not entered the whole day.

I was busy just now and didn't feel that Zhao Jian felt that he was about to faint from hunger after he was free.

Ji Rufeng found a KFC from the side of the road. The two went in and ordered a meal. Zhao Jian went to choose a seat. In less than ten minutes, Ji Rufeng walked over with two trays.

None of them spoke, and they feasted silently.

After about twenty minutes, the two stopped one after another, and Zhao Jian held a glass of ice coke and began to suck.

Ji Rufeng spoke, "Why do you think I must be having sex with other women?"

"Can we not talk about this?"

Why?

Because he lied.

Because he hid Jiang Xuerou.

Ji Rufeng's hand holding the coffee cup tightened bit by bit, and the cup holding the coffee in KFC deformed in his hands bit by bit. Just when Zhao Jian thought the coffee was about to overflow, Ji Rufeng suddenly let go and the cup returned to its original state.

The long eyelashes blinked flickeringly, and the cold coke slid down the throat, making the entire esophagus and even the stomach cavity cold.

"Go home?"

Zhao Jian didn't want to talk, and Ji Rufeng couldn't do anything to her, so she took a big mouthful of coffee in a depressed manner.

"Let's get the certificate," he said.

She raised her eyebrows and her eyes widened.

"Why?"

"Anyway, we're going to have a wedding soon, so what's the point of getting a marriage certificate early?"

Zhao Jian turned his head and looked out the window. Under the street lights, cars might have slid across the lane occasionally, with few pedestrians and many shops were closed.

The one who is by your side at this time must be the closest person, right?

After a moment, Zhao Jian withdrew his gaze.

"Let's talk about it later."

"Don't you want to get married? I mentioned it to me a few days ago."

"Let's go." Zhao Jian pulled him up and walked out.

She doesn't believe anything now, get a marriage certificate? Many people spend their whole lives with their first wife, and they will still cheat at the age of fifty or sixty. What else is credible in this world?

She couldn't catch it, so there was no need to try her best.

Ji Rufeng no longer knows what to say now. He thinks he is now comparable to the Tintoon Turtles!

When she got home, Zhao Jian went upstairs to take a shower first. After taking a shower, she felt a little thirsty. When she came out of the room, she saw Ji Rufeng sitting on the bar with a bottle of whiskey on her hand, which she had already drunk most of her drinks.

"Drink less, it's not good to drink too much at night."

"Do you care?" he sneered.

A light but certain voice came, "I care."

He looked up suddenly, but saw that Zhao Jian was already carrying the water cup upstairs.

"Zhao Jian!"

Zhao Jian stopped in the middle of the stairs and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Ji Rufeng raised his head, drank half of the glass of whiskey in one go, then put down the glass and walked towards her. He had a good alcohol tolerance and was anxious and did not feel like he was wandering. He walked straight to Zhao Jian, stood on the two steps below Zhao Jian, and looked at her side.
Chapter completed!