Chapter 25: Madam, why are you here today?

Eleven o'clock.

Jiang Mian was still awake, watching TV shows on the sofa. While watching the show, I would look towards the door from time to time.

Aunt Song came out of the kitchen and saw her expression and smiled, “Young Madam, are you waiting for the Young Master?"

Jiang Mian covered her mouth and yawned delicately, "Yes."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of car engine outside.

Jiang Mian was so happy that he dropped his tablet and ran out quickly to greet Ji Zhixiu.

Under the light, Ji Zhixiu walked over slowly, with a perfect face and exquisite facial features. The next second, he was hugged by Jiang Mian.

Ji Zhixiu felt that his heart was hit hard.

"husband."

Ji Zhixiu frowned. Jiang Mian's white and tender feet were so eye-catching as they stepped on the long carpet at the door. He picked her up.

"Why did you run out without wearing shoes?"

After being reminded by him, Jiang Mian realized that it was really a bit cold. She shrank her feet and said, "I didn't pay attention."

The ten jade-white toes wiggled playfully, Ji Zhixiu's eyes darkened, and his throat felt tight inexplicably.

"Be careful next time." He added as he walked inside.

Jiang Mian wrapped her arms around his neck, "Okay, why did you come back so late today?"

It turns out that she will also care about the time of his return? Ji Zhixiu's eyebrows moved.

"I went drinking with Lu Cong." The words of explanation came out of his mouth.

Jiang Mian pinched Qiong's nose and smelled it. Sure enough, she smelled the smell of alcohol on him, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, I got drunk and went crazy indirectly." Ji Zhixiu's face darkened when he remembered Lu Cong calling him "wife" before leaving.

"Did you send him home?"

"No need to send him away, he has a box in Seattle."

Jiang Mian nodded, too. She pretended to jump out of his arms, "You go take a shower first, and I'll put on my shoes."

Ji Zhixiu glanced at the soles of her feet, then returned his gaze and put her down, "Okay."

Ji Zhixiu was particularly... ferocious tonight. Jiang Mian didn't know what was wrong with him, but she could only try her best to cooperate with him.

The man was naked and ferocious. His chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and he was full of male hormones. A drop of sweat slowly fell from his forehead.

Jiang Mian's cheeks were thin and red, and the air was full of ambiguity. Her black hair was as messy as a waterfall, she whimpered softly, and her toes tensed...

Jiang Mian panted, wanting to ask the question that she still didn't understand. Her red lips brushed against the shell of his ear, "Axiu... what do you like about Shen Tingyu?"

Ji Zhixiu didn't hear clearly and only caught the words "Shen Tingyu". He grabbed Jiang Mian's wrist and exerted a punitive force on his body. His voice was low and full of desire, “Mianmian, don't mention others at this time."

Ji Zhixiu used his own experience to prove to Jiang Mian that being distracted at such a time was the greatest contempt for a man.

…

The next day.

When Lu Cong woke up from his sleep, the smell of alcohol all over his body was killing him.

Looking at the sweater in his hand, there was a question mark. He opened the door to the room and grabbed a waiter, "Hey, hey, don't leave. Who sent me in last night?"

The little waiter passing by stopped and greeted him with a smile, but he took a step back after smelling the smell of wine, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Ji sent you in last night."

Brother Xiu?

Why is his sweater here?

Lu Cong couldn't understand. Seeing that the waiter at the door was still standing, he waved his hand, “Okay, okay, you can go."

The waiter held his breath and nodded, “Okay, Third Young Master, goodbye!"

I can't control it any more, so let's take a shower first.

Feeling refreshed after taking a shower, Lu Cong called Ji Zhixiu, "Brother Xiu, why is your sweater here with me?"

It seemed that he had forgotten everything about last night. Ji Zhixiu looked complicated, "Have you forgotten what you did last night?"

Lu Cong was shocked, "Last night? What happened last night? Did I get drunk and go crazy?"

He remembered that he had lamented his ignorant "love" last night. After being enlightened, see everything. You wouldn't hold a beautiful woman while you were drunk and not let go, that would be too embarrassing.

"It's nothing, just hugging me and calling me wife. It looks like you're going to ask your mother to introduce you to someone."

Is it an illusion? Why does Lu Cong think he is joking? What's going on with this tone that seems to be showing off his wife?

He breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he was not embarrassed. Lu Cong said confidently, “Am I in need of a partner? I don't want to find one. A tree and a forest. Of course a prodigal in love like me knows what to choose. Last night was just a small accident in my life. Next time I will definitely You wouldn’t get drunk over something like this.”

"It's okay, I'm hanging up the phone."

"No, no, no, do you want the sweater?" Lu Cong asked.

Ji Zhixiu frowned, "No, I'll give it to you. Just give me a discount."

Lu Cong rolled his eyes. The clothes Ji Zhixiu wore were all high-end clothes and they were not cheap. "A black-hearted businessman, you want to give me money as a gift."

Ji Zhixiu said without changing his expression, "Thank you for the compliment."

After hanging up the phone and looking at the woman still sleeping soundly on the bed, Ji Zhixiu went downstairs.

"Aunt Song, prepare some light and nutritious breakfast for the young lady. I'm going to the company."

"Okay, young master, will you come back for dinner tonight?"

Ji Zhixiu thought for a moment and said, "Go back."

Before Jiang Mian could get up for breakfast, a woman came to the villa first.

Aunt Song looked at Ji's mother, tightened her hands on the apron, and smiled, “Madam, why are you here today?"

Ji's mother looked around, "I don't know how Xiu'er is doing alone. Come here today to take a look. Where are the others?"

"The young master has gone to work."

Ji's mother nodded, "Xiu'er is motivated and has always cared about the company. How is this period going? There is no one who knows how to take care of him. I'm really worried."

Aunt Song said cautiously, “The young master is very good. Don't worry, madam. I come from the Ji family. I can't take better care of the young master in terms of food and drink."

"You and I know that we have always taken care of Xiu'er as our own son."

Aunt Song is an old woman from the Ji family. She originally had a son. Unfortunately, her husband lost all his family fortune through gambling, and Aunt Song was reduced to a servant.

She personally reported her husband and regained his life, but his son did not understand his mother. He broke off the relationship with her early and went out to work alone.

Aunt Song was complaining in her heart at this moment. Although she didn't know why the young master and the young madam had a hidden marriage, she knew that if the madam knew that the young master had married his wife without telling her, there would be a big fuss.

She secretly thought, Sun Shu, why didn't you say anything before letting Madam in?

Little did he know that Sun Shu was also in trouble at the moment. Ji's mother was Mr. Ji's mother, so how could he dare to stop her?

From the moment she entered the gate, he sent Xiaobai to inform Aunt Song in advance.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiaobai ran back panting, “Captain, it's too late. When I ran over, my wife was already in the living room..."

Sun Shu looked up at the sky, "There is nothing we can do. We can only help the young lady get here."

in the living room.

"Aunt Song?" Ji's mother opened her mouth to interrupt her thoughts.

Aunt Song came back to her senses, "Hey, I'm here, Madam, please tell me."

She stared at Aunt Song with inquiring eyes, "I said, I want to go upstairs and take a look."

Aunt Song's heart tightened, the young lady was upstairs. The more times like this happen, the less nervous she can be. Aunt Song pretended to be calm and encouraged herself in her heart, “Please, madam, call me if you need anything."

When Ji's mother went upstairs, Aunt Song quickly put away the shoes in the shoe cabinet.

The reason Ji's mother didn't notice anything strange at the entrance just now was because all the shoes Jiang Mian wore were stored in the shoe cabinet. But just now Ji's mother opened the shoe cabinet and took a look...

Aunt Song could only pray silently, hoping that it would be best for the young lady to hide...

After all, the young master is not at home. If any conflict occurs, it will definitely be detrimental to the young madam.

She didn't want to do any of the stressful work anymore and was waiting in the living room.

There are many rooms on the second floor. Ji's mother found the master bedroom and twisted it. "It's actually locked..." she murmured to herself.

She locked the room when she went out. Ji's mother didn't know whether to say that her son was very defensive.

She was not interested in looking at the other rooms.

Ji's mother slowly went downstairs, and Aunt Song stared at her nervously. She probably didn't find anything, right?

"Madam, do you have anything else to give me?" she asked proactively.

Ji's mother shook her head, "No, I'm just here to take a look, you don't need to be nervous. I'm leaving, take good care of Xiu'er."

"Okay, madam, walk slowly."

Jiang Mian has been hiding in the next room for a long time now. Whenever Ji's mother opens the door of another room, she will be able to see her and there is no way to avoid it.

She was in a complicated mood. She never expected that Ji's mother would come to her door, nor did she expect that she actually felt a little timid.

She didn't know how to face Ji's mother, nor how to explain to Ji's mother.

Lowering her eyelashes, Jiang Mian laughed to herself, she was really like an underground lover.

She locked the lock of the master bedroom from the outside, creating the illusion that Ji Zhixiu locked the bedroom door by himself when he went out.

I don’t know if I have ever lied to her.

Jiang Mian lay on the window sill and watched, until he saw Ji's mother's back disappeared, and then slowly went downstairs.

Aunt Song was surprised when she saw her, “Young Madam, Madam has just arrived."

Jiang Mian nodded, "I know."

She woke up when Ji's mother was talking to Aunt Song downstairs.

Seeing no surprise on her face, Aunt Song asked, "Are you hiding?"

"I hid in the next room and locked up the master bedroom."

"No wonder Madam came downstairs so quickly." Aunt Song gave a thumbs up, "Young Madam is still smart."

Jiang Mian pursed her lips, unable to smile. This is the consequence of a hidden marriage, as if it cannot be seen in the light.

Aunt Song could tell that she was in a bad mood, so she changed the subject and said, "Young madam, let's have breakfast. Are you hungry? The young master asked me to prepare breakfast for you before going to the company. Come and eat."

Jiang Mian showed her face and felt warm in her heart, knowing that Aunt Song was caring about her. He sat down at the table and said, "Okay, bring it over."

…

Ji's mother came to see the garden on a whim.

Since Ji Zhixiu moved out, he rarely returned to Ji's house. Even if she can't see her son, Ji's mother will miss him sometimes.

I took a look today and Ji's mother was relieved. Aunt Song helped him take good care of the inside and outside of the house.

On the way back, Ji's mother thought about it and said to the driver, "Let's go to the company."

The driver turned around obediently, "Okay, ma'am."

She had something she wanted to tell her son now.