Ji Rui was holding a glass of wine while drinking, and his face turned cold upon hearing the comnt. His hand paused, and the wine stopped by his lips.
"Why the hell are you thinking about soone else’s wife!"
If relief wasn’t possible, he’d find a way to vent.
Ji Rui clung to the iron railings of the guardrail, looking up at the sky as dark as a black hole.
Like an impulsive fool, he stord out of the private room and stumbled into the elevator like a headless fly, aimlessly pressing buttons, but instead of the lowest level parking garage, he pressed the highest floor.
But upon arriving, he realized he was wrong, terribly wrong, extrely ridiculous.
Those two won, despite their pure appearance, couldn’t camouflage their materialistic nature, and the thought of such won sickened Ji Rui!
With the Ji Family’s vast and diverse industry ventures, the others found themselves in the sa boat as Mr. Deng — having no choice but to flatter and appease Ji Rui cautiously. As such, they all looked to Zhuo Jiarui hoping he would clarify that it wasn’t their issue, so they could enjoy themselves with peace of mind.
A date with the pretty lady Ji Baby ntioned, who was Le Tong?
"Relax, it’s not about you guys." Zhuo Jiarui waved his hand, scruffing his hair with great irritation.
The building housing Liyin was the tallest in R City, tens of floors high, with the roaring north wind seemingly capable of blowing a person into the sky from its top.
The wind was fierce, Ji Rui could feel his hands clutching the iron rod freezing into icicles, and his body chilled to the bone by the biting wind.
In fact, even Ji Rui himself couldn’t figure out where his murderous rage was coming from!
Yet the fire within him, making him unbearably restless, still burned through him, seemingly unstoppable unless it turned his heart and lungs, all his organs, to ash.
Ji Rui, having been chilled on Liyin’s rooftop for half an hour, felt his body had been frozen for quite a long ti, but as he ate the hot dumplings, his body gradually ward up.
Despite the late hour, Ji Rui didn’t have the heart to bla Ji Baby; big hands affectionately caressed his soft cheeks, lowering his head to kiss his forehead.
After finishing a serving, Ji Rui sent Driver Li for a few more servings to take ho for Ji Baby’s breakfast the next morning.
Ji Baby blinked, looked at him with a grin asking, "Daddy, did you go on a date with a pretty lady?"
Casually placing the dumplings on the living room’s coffee table, he pushed open his bedroom door, only to unexpectedly find his bedroom light on and Ji Baby, who should be sleeping in the adjacent room, sitting on his big bed hugging two cats.
Ji Rui’s heart tightened, thinking sothing might have happened to Ji Baby, hurriedly walked over, and upon closer look, realized Ji Baby was indeed sitting but with eyes tightly shut — he had fallen asleep sitting up.
"Why isn’t Baobao sleeping yet?"
Is it necessary to have her to extinguish this wicked fire within him?
Ji Rui was taken aback, a date?
Yet, now his wicked fire and suffocation couldn’t be eased or relieved, nor could they be vented.
Driver Li quickly returned with two steaming bags of soup dumplings, and the master and servant enjoyed them fragrantly in the car.
Ji Rui’s heart clenched slightly, gently supporting Ji Baby’s shoulder, intending to lay him flat to sleep.
Along the road, spotting a still-open dessert shop with a sign "Signature Soup Dumplings," Ji Rui suddenly rembered an occasion when Le Tong bought dumplings from this shop for him; his stomach growled appropriately.
For these confusing feelings, Ji Rui couldn’t trace their origin, and once again got entangled in his own thoughts, stuck and unable to move!
He instructed Driver Li to settle all the bills for everyone in the private room, and then let Driver Li drive him away from Liyin.
As soon as his hand touched the baby, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes, bright black pupils shimring like gemstones in the dim light.
After saying that, he slamd the wine glass down, stood up abruptly, and stord out!
His purpose at Liyin was rely to satisfy primal desires, thinking that as a man, he could easily find a woman to vent this inexplicable wicked fire.
Ji Rui considered himself soone who could control his emotions well, able to swiftly sort and relieve even his greatest troubles and conflicts.
In a fit of impulsiveness, he stord to Liyin originally to simr down, but the wicked fire within only burned fiercer. Coupled with the suffocating frustration earlier making him want to spit blood, the flas rushed through his organs, burning him inexplicably anxious!
Around two in the morning, Ji Rui entered his ho carrying the dumplings.
And Zhuo Jiarui himself couldn’t fathom exactly how he had offended Ji Rui.
After standing on the roof for about half an hour, realizing staying ant only paying money for discomfort, Ji Rui decisively took the elevator straight down to the parking garage.
Soone else’s wife you think about like that!
The phone in his pocket rang several tis; Ji Rui ignored it, not even taking a glance.
"Daddy!"
"Young Master Zhuo, how did you offend Brother Rui again?" Mr. Deng stared at Zhuo Jiarui fearfully, deeply worried that Ji Rui’s wrath might spill onto him, especially since he had an upcoming collaboration relying heavily on the Ji Family.
Moreover, hadn’t he been cautious about her before, worried she might make so inappropriate moves to provoke him? Now, she found a steady provider ensuring she’ll no longer trouble him, isn’t it a happy occurrence for him?
Ji Rui’s attention shifted considerably due to the food, as both his stomach and body radiated warmth, leading to his turbulence settling sowhat, though not disappearing entirely, but at least down to a bearable level.
Logically, should he not wish her well, since Le Tong found a good partner, as her superior?
Before Ji Rui could think further, Ji Baby had already moved the two cats onto the bed, reached out to clasp his neck, hanging onto him completely, startling him with a question.
They hadn’t heard the conversation between him and Ji Rui, even if they had, they wouldn’t understand the simple dialogue, and naturally couldn’t grasp Ji Rui’s mood at the ti.
These words of Ji Rui seed directed at Zhuo Jiarui, but in reality, they were reprimanding himself!
Ji Baby’s crisp voice made Ji Rui instantly understand the little guy had been pretending to sleep.
Yet, damned if he wanted to bless her; he didn’t see it as sothing joyous! All he knew was thinking about it made him want to curse!
Inside the private room, the atmosphere went silent in an instant. Zhuo Jiarui and a few other childhood friends looked at each other in astonishnt.
"Daddy, is Baobao getting a mommy?"
User Comments
0 comments from readers