Ji Shiting had nothing to say when he mentioned the three years he wasnât around. He paused for a bit and said, âThen, Iâll prepare. As long as you have three days to be the bride, is that okay?â
âUm⦠Actually, thereâs no rushâ¦â Ye Shengge couldnât help looking at the box.
Ji Shiting followed her gaze and raised an eyebrow as if he suddenly understood something.
âAre you really not in a hurry?â
âReally!â Ye Shengge nodded solemnly.
Ji Shiting stared at her for a while and nodded, âOkay, weâll talk when youâre free.â
Ye Shengge puffed her cheeks and assented.
The man stroked her face and smiled, âItâs getting late. Go to sleep.â
...
Three months later.
The cast of âThe Worldâ was officially wrapped up, and Ye Shengge changed her wandering attitude and participated in the crewâs party. Someone asked a few questions related to Ji Shiting, and she answered them. The atmosphere became heated.
âShengge, thereâs something wrong with me.â The screenwriter and Ye Shengge often interacted, and they were on good terms, so she smiled and asked, âCan I ask how many times Mr. Ji can do it in one night?â
Everyone laughed as soon as she said that.
Ye Shengge couldnât help smiling. She thought for a bit and waved her hand.
âFive times?â Someone asked excitedly.
Ye Shengge took a sip of wine without saying anything. All the women present exclaimed in admiration.
All the men, especially the male actors, looked confused.
Su Yao was also there. He looked at Ye Shengge and snorted, but in reality, he was counting his performance with the fingers on his left hand.
âWhen was the last time?â Someone asked, pushing the limit.
Ye Shengge smiled and said, âIâm not telling you.â
âI know, I know. I saw Mr. Ji visiting last week!â Someone raised his hand enthusiastically.
âBut he didnât stay overnight that day.â Ye Shengge blinked. âDonât bully me. Ask Su Yao how heâs been feeling lately!â
Ye Shengge successfully lured the trouble away. Everyone looked at Su Yao who then almost choked on his wine.
âSister Shengge, youâre being unkind. Everyone knows that my fans are my girlfriend,â he said.
Ye Shengge just smiled and looked at the scriptwriter. The scriptwriter immediately understood and said, âHow many times do you think you can do it in one night?â
âI canât compare to Mr. Ji anyway.â He looked at Xu Xiangjie. âWhy donât you tell me, Producer Xu?â
Xu Xiangjie almost choked. All the men present were forced to undergo soul torture.
Ye Shengge had already left and got into the car.
Lin Ran had been holding it in for a long time, and she laughed as soon as she got into the car. âOuch, Iâm dying of laughter! Everyone was so shocked by Mr. Jiâs performance that they didnât dare say anything!â
Ye Shengge felt a bit guilty. âShould I not answer such a private question?â
Lin Ran thought for a bit and shook her head. âI think Mr. Ji will be very happy. After all, youâre praising him! But⦠isnât five times a bit too muchâ¦â
She lowered her voice and blinked, her eyes glistening.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om