Chapter 324: 323: She will Cherish these Happy Times (3rd update)

Translator: 549690339

In the villa.

Xin Zaozao wildly twisted her own body.

With a sudden exertion, she pushed Mu Cidian out.

Mu Cidian staggered back several steps, falling directly onto the ground.

Xin Zaozao angrily wiped her lips, “Mu Cidian, don’t get drunk and crazy.”

Mu Cidian lay on the ground without moving.

Xin Zaozao walked away from Mu Cidian.

As she left, seemingly a bit indignant, she kicked Mu Cidian’s body.

The Mu Cidian on the ground seemed to laugh.

Xin Zaozao felt that Mu Cidian might really be too drunk to understand.

She didn’t have the kindness to help him, she even wished he would die from the booze.

Yin Qin was also drunk.

Drunken to the point of unconsciousness.

He didn’t go home.

Anyway, his old man at home disliked him, so why should he go back!

And he didn’t know where he could go to?!

So he asked his driver to take him to Ji Baijian’s apartment.

Anyway, he had no dignity in front of Ji Baijian, he didn’t care about showing his disgraceful side in front of Ji Baijian since childhood.

He knocked on Ji Baijian’s door carelessly.

After a while, Ji Baijian opened the door, looking at Yin Qin swaying at the entrance.

“Have you been drinking?” Ji Baijian asked.

“Yes.” Yin Qin was very straightforward.

“After drinking, why did you come here instead of going home?”

“Can’t I miss you? I want to come to your place!” Yin Qin was suddenly very angry, he staggered into Ji Baijian’s house, then heavily sat on the sofa, and fell down.

He lay motionless.

Ji Baijian watched Yin Qin, slowly closed the door and walked over.

Yin Qin watched as Ji Baijian looked down at him.

Yin Qin turned over, presenting his backside to Ji Baijian, “Don’t you dare try to send me away, I won’t leave even if I die!”

Ji Baijian stared at Yin Qin.

Yin Qin didn’t seem to feel it, anyway, he closed his eyes.

He kept mumbling, “Since you got Song Zhizhi, I dare not find you when I drink. Ji Baijian, don’t you feel guilty about me? I have been with you for so many years, when haven’t I been there for you? Since you got Song Zhizhi, you’ve forgotten me. You are so ungrateful…”

He started in a low voice, then got louder and louder.

Then he erupted.

He angrily sat up from the sofa and pointed at Ji Baijian shouting, “Ji Baijian, tell me! Have you wronged me? Have you wronged all the good I have done for you for so many years!”

Ji Baijian was speechless.

Just how much had Yin Qin drunk?

He sat down on the sofa next to Yin Qin, asking, “What provoked you tonight?”

“Nothing.”

“Be honest!”

“Nothing!” Yin Qin shouted, “I’m fine, I’m not in love with Ji Baixin anymore, I don’t like her now!”

“So it’s still because of Baixin.” Ji Baijian confirmed.

“I told you it’s not!” Yin Qin denied.

“Baixin has already moved in with Li Wenjun.” Ji Baijian stated bluntly.

Yin Qin didn’t want to hear it.

He lay back down on the sofa.

“Stop waiting for her, she’s not suitable for you.” Ji Baijian kindly advised.

“No woman in the world is suitable for me, I’m just suitable for loneliness!” Yin Qin said stubbornly.

“Xiaolang is not bad.”

“She’s not bad, what does it have to do with me?”

“Yin Qin, sometimes you’re just too stupid.” Ji Baijian concluded.

“Ji Baijian, can you comfort people?” Yin Qin exploded.

“No, I can only give you suggestions. Whether or not you listen is up to you.” Ji Baijian stood up from the sofa, not wanting to entangle with a drunkard anymore.

At that moment, Yin Qin was also worn out by the commotion, he lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to sleep.

Ji Baijian returned to the bedroom upstairs.

Song Zhizhi was sleeping drowsily, she felt someone knocking at the door, also felt Ji Baijian go downstairs, and at that moment felt him return, she tried hard to open her eyes, “Who was it?”

“Who else could it be but Yin Qin.”

Thinking about it, it was true.

Song Zhizhi nodded, she turned over, watching Ji Baijian finding a quilt.

She was a bit excited, “What are you going to do?”

“Give it to Yin Qin.”

“Oh.” She was startled.

She thought Ji Baijian wanted to sleep in separate rooms.

Ji Baijian went downstairs and covered Yin Qin with the quilt, then returned to the bedroom.

Song Zhizhi stirred a bit and became somewhat alert, she waited for Ji Baijian to return to the room.

Ji Baijian got into bed, turned off the light, naturally embraced her, “Did you wake up?”

“Hmm.” Song Zhizhi obediently lay in his arms, nodding.

“Go to sleep early, we have to work tomorrow.”

“Ji Baijian.”

“Hmm?”

“I always feel there’s something strange about Jun Mingyu,” Song Zhizhi mumbled.

When she went to report the Jinghe Village project to Jun Mingyu today, she always felt like his mind was not on it.

“What do you mean?” Ji Baijian asked.

“I just feel that he’s a complicated person. He seems cultured and polite, but it’s completely impossible to guess what he’s thinking.”

“As members of the official family, who hasn’t grown up in deceit and fraud? If he was so easily seen through, he’d be easily killed!” Ji Baijian laughed, “Don’t worry, Jun Mingyu won’t do anything to you now. Just cooperate with him.”

“Alright.” Song Zhizhi nodded.

Ji Baijian suddenly hugged her tight, “My wife, the days of peace might not last long.”

Song Zhizhi nodded.

She knew.

She knew, many wars, not limited to the wars in commercial management, were about to break out!

“By the way.” Zhizhi spoke, “Luo Xiaolang is returning to the Wulin Temple.”

“When?”

“In the next few days.”

Ji Baijian slightly pursed his lips, and slowly said, “Okay, I know. Be good, go to bed early.”

“Mmm.”

Song Zhizhi leaned into Ji Baijian’s embrace.

She felt very happy now.

Each time she nestled against Ji Baijian, she felt very satisfied.

She didn’t know how much longer these days would last…but she would cherish them.

Early the next morning.

Song Zhizhi opened her eyes.

She rolled over, reflexively looking for the person next to her.

She felt around for a while but couldn’t find him, so she opened her eyes and saw that he wasn’t beside her anymore.

Song Zhizhi checked the time.

Where had Ji Baijian gone so early?

She got up, washed up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Ji Baijian was in the open kitchen, making porridge.

Yin Qin was sleeping on the couch, looking completely unflattering.

Song Zhizhi walked towards Ji Baijian and hugged him from behind, resting her face on his back. “Why did you get up so early to make porridge?”

Ji Baijian gave a faint smile, “How else could I have it ready when you woke up?”

Speaking, Ji Baijian served the rice porridge.

He turned around.

Song Zhizhi released her hold around his waist, and they stood face to face.

They looked into each other’s eyes…

Ji Baijian leaned over.

“Can’t you guys not make me see such a blinding scene first thing in the morning! I’m jealous!” A voice suddenly erupted, out of place, in the room.

It caused Ji Baijian to pause.

He straightened up.

Song Zhizhi turned to look at Yin Qin, who appeared dishevelled, and just woke up, looking grumpy.

This Cheng Yaojin.

Choosing to wake at such a time!

Ji Baijian looked serious at that moment, “Go wash up, it’s time for breakfast.”

Yin Qin got up from the couch, grudgingly went to the bathroom.

Ji Baijian brought the rice porridge to the table.

Song Zhizhi pulled at his sleeve.

Ji Baijian smiled indulgently, allowing Song Zhizhi to pull him. The two of them looked extremely affectionate.

Song Zhizhi asked Ji Baijian, “Is this breakfast for Yin Qin?”

She sounded a bit sour.

Ji Baijian tapped her forehead lightly, “He’s secondary.”

“Who’s secondary?!” Yin Qin finished washing up quickly, and walked over to them in a bad mood, seeing their affectionate display so early in the morning.

He didn’t understand.

Where had the aloof Ji Baijian from before gone to!

Couldn’t he bring back that Ji Baijian who always had his nose in the air!

Yin Qin naturally sat down at the dining table, eating the simple breakfast Ji Baijian made.

“Yin Qin.” Song Zhizhi suddenly called him.

“Hmm.” Yin Qin didn’t really have an appetite.

He drank too much yesterday, and his stomach still felt uncomfortable. He really didn’t feel like eating this morning.

“Xiaolang is going back to Wulin Temple.”

“I know, she told me. I’ve announced a pause in the live broadcast until she returns.”

“Why does she suddenly want to leave?” Song Zhizhi looked straight at him.

Yin Qin, whose hand was holding the rice porridge, paused. He looked back at Song Zhizhi, “Why are you looking at me like that?! How would I know? Maybe she just wants to go back! She’s been away from Wulin Temple for almost a year, isn’t it normal to miss home?”

“Are you sure it’s not because of you?” Song Zhizhi raised her eyebrows.

“Please, if I had offended Luo Xiaolang, wouldn’t she have punched me to death!” Yin Qin was speechless.

Song Zhizhi pursed her lips.

It seems.

Subjectively speaking, it probably has nothing to do with Yin Qin.