The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Lin Qianxiao was coaxed and called "husband" several times before Jiang Zhi put his arms around her waist and carried her to sit on the handrail of the stairs, "If you're afraid of falling, put your arms around me."

"Oh."

Without reminding, Lin Qianxiao put her arms around Jiang Zhi's neck tightly.

The tens of meters behind her made her very nervous, and she didn't notice how ambiguous their posture was.

The height of the railing was close to one meter. Lin Qianxiao sat on it, half a head taller than Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi could clearly feel the peach-like girlish aura filling the tip of his nose, and a cluster of flames seemed to be ignited deep in his body, burning his mouth and tongue dry.

He clasped the other party's slender waist tighter and tighter, and his dull voice showed struggle and hoarseness, "Smile, I'm almost out of breath."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and sat up straight with blushing cheeks.

She stared at him and hummed, "I let you take advantage of it for nothing."

A slight smile floated in Jiang Zhi's eyes, "I can't eat if I can see it, it's not taking advantage, it's torture."

Lin Qian smiled, and blurted out, "Do you want to eat?"

After asking, she realized what she had just said, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole in there on the spot.

She quickly covered her face, "Oh, I didn't say anything just now!"

Jiang Zhi tightly clasped her waist, and his deep voice was tinged with teasing, "Unfortunately, your husband is young and strong, with sharp eyes and ears, and he can hear every word clearly."

"..."

Anyway, she lost her face so much that she couldn't get it back, so Lin Qianxiao simply put her hands down, pretending nothing happened, and asked about the wedding, "You never told me that the wedding will be held in November."

Jiang Zhi followed her topic and explained: "This is the plan in my mind for the time being."

Lin Qian smiled and thought about it, "Then what should I do?"

"You don't need to do anything, and you don't need to worry about it. I will arrange everything. You just need to wear your favorite wedding dress on the wedding day and attend the ceremony happily."

Lin Qian curled her lips arrogantly, "But you haven't even proposed yet."

"I'm getting ready." Jiang Zhi's eyes were filled with warmth, and he said the plan softly, "Before that, we need to meet Master Fuhui first, and let Master Fuhui help us choose the wedding date."

Hearing that she was going to see Master Fuhui, Lin Qianxiao felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Do you trust that Master Fuhui so much?"

Jiang Zhi sensed her little emotions, and patiently explained: "I don't believe that, but it is true that he sent you to me. No matter what, I want to say thank you to him."

After hearing this, Lin Qianxiao felt even more uncomfortable.

She wasn't sent down by Master Fuhui, she came here because she was playing for fun and lost her life!

She puffed her cheeks and looked at him, "What if Master Fuhui says I'm not the one you should marry?"

Jiang Zhi thought she was acting petty, and hugged her body tighter to him, "No, monks don't tell lies, our marriage was calculated by him, if he said you are not the one I want to marry, Isn't that contradictory?"

Lin Qianxiao hesitated for a moment, "But I'm actually not..."

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Lin Qianxiao's words, and also made her lose the courage to reveal the secret of her resurrection from the corpse.

Although she told Jiang Zhi about her background before, she didn't say how she got here.

She could see that Jiang Zhi was skeptical about what Jiang Zhi told her about his origins. At that time, she didn't care, and she didn't want him to believe it. She was just too depressed and bored to keep a secret by herself, and wanted to find someone to share it with.

But now, she suddenly felt scared and uneasy.

She wasn't the real Lin Qianxiao, she wasn't the daughter of the Wen family, would he treat her so well and marry her?

Jiang Zhi, who was looking down at the phone, didn't notice Lin Qianxiao's sadness and loss.

He put one arm around her waist, let her body lean on his shoulder, and opened the screen with the other hand.

It was Shi Yan who called, urging him to send the recording.

Jiang Zhi hung up Shi Yan's phone, called the investigators, and told the other party to send Wen Yu's phone recording to Shi Yan, "Fifty million, fifty-five cents."

The investigators couldn't help but gasped, and vaguely understood why Jiang Zhi could become a giant in the business world at such a young age.

Too cruel.

They originally thought that the survey fees charged by customers were very high and unaffordable for ordinary people, but compared with this one, they were nothing.

When quoting with Shi Yan, the investigator's heart and voice trembled.

But unexpectedly, when he heard the price of 50 million, Shi Yan didn't catch his breath, as if it wasn't 50 million, but 5,000 yuan.

"As long as the recording you provide is what I need, the money will be transferred immediately."

In just two days, 50 million yuan was picked up for nothing, and the investigators were so happy that they almost died on the spot.

Evil capitalists, so likable!

After dealing with the matter at hand, the movie is about to start. Jiang Zhi dragged Lin Qianxiao away into the movie theater, talking to her, "What did you want to say just now?"

Lin Qian smiled and shook her head, "I'll tell you later."

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Jiang Zhi leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I haven't answered what you said in the stairwell just now."

Lin Qian's smiling face suddenly turned red, and before she could speak, Jiang Zhi said, "I'll tell you the answer when I get home after the movie."

"..."

She doesn't want to hear the answer at all, okay!

...

When Wen Yu came out of the shopping mall, her whole body was completely renewed, her plain face also became fair and rosy, and the end of her eyes and eyelids were covered with light red eyeshadow, making her look innocent and pitiful.

In the past, Wen Ziming would feel that such a Wen Yu made him feel affectionate.

Now, he just felt hypocritical and disgusting.

Seeing Wen Ziming start the car silently and drive out of the parking lot, the confidence in Wen Yu's eyes gradually disappeared, and turned into anxiety.

In the past, Wen Ziming liked her outfit the most. He would stare at her every time and would praise her for her beauty, but today, Wen Ziming not only did not look at her, but even changed his usual silence.

What did Shi Yan tell Wen Ziming!

Wen Yu was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, her whole body was about to explode.

The atmosphere in the car was so depressingly quiet, Wen Yu took the initiative to open the topic, "Brother, are there a lot of things going on in the company recently?"

"Um."

"No wonder, you seem to be very tired and not in a good mood. Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No."

Wen Ziming's indifference made Wen Yu's eyes turn red, and she asked with a choked voice, "Brother, do you hate me?"

Wen Ziming was silent for a long time, then said calmly, "I don't hate you."

People like you are not worth my energy and effort to hate, even a glance is unnecessary.

Wen Yu, who didn't know Wen Ziming's real thoughts, changed a gentle face, and asked softly: "Zi Ming, did I cause you any trouble? You can just tell me, don't treat me like this? It’s very uncomfortable, and my heart is like a knife.”

The second watch will be later

Originally I wanted to do the third shift, but I was in poor condition and couldn't write it.

I will try my best to make up for the missing parts tomorrow~