Ye Shengge froze as soon as she heard it.
Ji Shitingâs face was sullen. He covered the phone and looked at Gu Yimo. âWhat are you doing?â
Gu Yimo was calm. âIâm watching adult videos. Youâre whispering sweet nothings to your wife, and Iâm a single man. I have to find a way to get rid of my loneliness, right?â
His computer screen was occupied by a naked body, and the woman was screaming in pleasure.
Ji Shiting looked uncomfortable. He looked away, put the phone to his ear and said, âSomething happened. Iâll deal with it immediately. Rest early, okay?â
He then hung up the phone and closed his laptop.
âAre you sick of living?â His voice was cold.
âCanât I watch adult videos? Since you plan to stay here, Iâll give you a heads up,â Gu Yimo said. âWatching adult videos is probably my only entertainment activity. You canât stop me.â
Ji Shiting sneered, âShengge wonât fall for such tricks.â
âWhat are you afraid of?â Gu Yimo wasnât happy. Such a loving couple should be burned to death.
âSpeaking of which, hadnât he lost his memory? Why doesnât it seem like there was any barrier between him and Shengge? Could it be that his amnesia only applies to some people?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIt hurts my eyes.â Ji Shiting was expressionless.
âStop pretending. Youâre acting as if you havenât watched such stuff before,â Gu Yimo said.
However, Ji Shiting looked more hostile and cold.
âOkay, youâve never watched any beforeâ¦â Gu Yimo mumbled. âOkay, Iâll turn it off, okay? Letâs get down to business.â
âThatâs right. With this manâs capabilities, he can call a dozen beauties whenever he needs them. When does he ever need to rely on watching adult videos to get rid of his lonelinessâ¦â
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On the other end, Ye Shengge was confused as she listened to the âbusyâ tone on the phone.
Ji Shiting had covered the receiver when he was talking to Gu Yimo, so Ye Shengge didnât hear Gu Yimoâs voice.
She didnât doubt Ji Shitingâs loyalty, but that seductive female voice wasnât her imagination, soâ¦
âWas Ji Shiting watching adult videos?â
She felt conflicted, so she lay down, feeling complicated.
She hadnât had any insomnia when she first saw Ji Shiting yesterday, but she couldnât sleep tonight even after tossing and turning for a long time.
The next day, Ye Shengge was woken up by the two kids.
âMom, time to wake up!â
âMom, Uncle Qiao is here. Heâs taking us out to play!â
âTo the zoo!â
Ye Shengge struggled to sit up on the bed and found that the two kids were already dressed. They were looking at her expectantly.
ââ¦Is Qiao Yanze here?â She mumbled.
âYes!â Jinqing climbed onto the bed. âMom, do you want to come with us?â
âMom still has to work, so she canât go.â Ye Shengge stroked her braid. âGo ahead. Be careful. Eat less ice cream.â
âDonât worry, Mom. Iâll look after Jinqing.â Jinchen nodded.
âOkay.â Ye Shengge couldnât help smiling. âI will pick you guys up after work.â
In the past few years, without Ji Shiting around, Qiao Yanze had played the role of a father to a certain extent. It wasnât the first time he had brought the two kids out to play, so Ye Shengge wasnât worried.