After entering the book, the Prime Minister's legs softened

Chapter 52

She said excitedly: "Ji Sang, as long as you don't stop me, Brother Jian will definitely agree!" Su Li lowered her eyes, revealing the delicate look of a little girl on her face, and said: "Ji Sang, you can also help me. If it works, we can still call each other sisters."

　　C!

　　Sisters? !

　　Sisters!

　　This Su Li is simple-minded. She was full of hostility towards her just now, and now she is a sister?

　　Oh my!

　　Ji Sang secretly cursed in his heart, and without even looking at her, he packed up the papers and walked to his room. What she didn't say was that she was a soul that traveled through time from the modern era. The ancient three wives and four concubines were contrary to the monogamous concept engraved in her bones. If Wen Jian dared to marry again, she would definitely leave on her own.

　　The world is vast, and it is hard to find a three-legged toad, but there are two-legged men everywhere. She must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to share a man with another woman!

　　The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. When Su Li saw Ji Sang leaving without looking back, she felt that this woman had no manners at all. If she married Brother Jian in the future, he would definitely whisper in her ear and divorce her!

　　But not at this moment.

　　Su Li shouted towards the closed door, "Ji Sang, then we have a deal, don't regret it! As long as Brother Jian agrees..."

　　Ji Sang put the paper in his hand on the table with a "bang". He was upset and his mind was full of questions. Would Wen Jian marry many women like the stallions in ancient times?

　　Not now, but would he in the future?

　　For example, after high school, when he was on the rise... It is true that men with money and power will become bad. What's more, there are already little girls in front of her to demonstrate before she has even become on the rise!

　　Ji Sang was very angry, but then he thought about it and felt ridiculous. Wen Jian was just a paper man. Why should she care so much?

　　Maybe...

　　one day she will wear it back again? !

　　When Ji Sang thought that she might wear it back, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped in someone's hand, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe...

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　　The content is not yet finished, continue reading on the next page In the evening, Wen Jian walked home in the sunset, and saw the smoke from the direction of his own kitchen from a distance. He stroked his chest with his palm, and his handsome eyebrows were dyed with a warm smile. His pace unknowingly quickened a bit.

　　The first thing Wen Jian did when he got home was to go to the room to find Ji Sang. He thought Ji Sang would sleep for a while. He looked around the room. The bedding on the bed was a little messy. The orange light of the sunset shone into the room through the window, quiet and peaceful.

　　Wen Jian didn't see Ji Sang's figure, so he turned around and went to the kitchen. As soon as his long legs stepped into the kitchen, he was stopped by Wen Li.

　　Wen Jian paused, "Mom?"

　　Mrs. Wen Li pulled Wen Jian out of the kitchen, pointed her finger inside, winked and whispered, "Did you have a fight?"

　　Wen Jian was slightly stunned, "???"

　　Mrs. Wen Li asked in confusion, "Then why was she so unhappy in the afternoon?"

　　Wen Jian frowned and strode into the kitchen, "I'll go see her."

　　-

　　Ji Sang was making a fire. Some of the meat that Wen Zheng cut in the morning was sold, and there was still some left. Mrs. Wen Li planned to braise it tonight. They hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so it was a happy thing, but Ji Sang couldn't muster up the energy, so he just stayed in the fire.

, continue reading on the next page When Wen Jian came over, he saw her leaning her head and staring at the fire in a daze. It was not until he sat down that she reacted a little and said in a muffled voice, "Are you back?"

　　"Yeah."

　　Ji Sang moved his stiff body and looked at the flames again.

　　Wen Jian immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and he took out a bamboo scroll from his mouth and handed it to Ji Sang, "This is for you."

　　Ji Sang glanced at it sideways and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

　　"You will know if you open it and take a look."

　　Ji Sang paused for a while before taking it from him, then unfolded it bit by bit, his heart suddenly stagnated, this is...

　　"Land deed?"

　　She looked at Wen Jian with clear eyes, mixed with surprise.

　　Wen Jian nodded and said, "Yes, the title deed. I exchanged a pig leg with Li Zheng for a piece of land, which is on the vacant land to the east of the house." His eyes were focused and serious, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, "Ji Sang, can we build a house there?"

　　The content is not yet finished, continue reading on the next page Ji Sang froze and asked hesitantly, "Build a house?"

　　Wen Jian nodded seriously, "Yes, a house for the two of us. Although my parents live comfortably here, we are married after all, and we should have our own house, which is convenient..."

　　Ji Sang's eyes were bright. She never thought that a man would think of building a house, a house for the two of them, and put her in his future. She spent the whole afternoon feeling sad that he was just a paper man and she might wear it back...

　　Ji Sang stroked the bamboo slips, staring at the two words "title deed" without blinking.

　　Below the title deed was the building direction.

　　Wen Jian felt her mood slowly changing, and when she had looked at the deed enough, he whispered, "Sangsang, now... can you tell me why you were unhappy just now?"

　　Ji Sang stiffened slightly, and suddenly turned her face to the side. Her dark eyes immediately met the man's clear and deep black eyes, "I..." "

　　I'm not unhappy."

　　"Ji Sang."

　　Ji Sang retracted his gaze, slowly rolled up the deed with his fingers, looked back at Wen Jian, and said, "Wen Jian, can you promise me one thing."

　　Content is not yet finished, continue reading on the next page Wen Jian pressed his back teeth, "I will agree to whatever you say."

　　Six points crossed Ji Sang's mind, "I haven't said it yet?"

　　Wen Jian reached out and took her into his arms, leaned his head over, pecked her on the mouth with his thin lips, stared at her with his black eyes, and lowered his head to peck her again. His thin lips were very close to her, and his slightly hot breath blew on her face. His voice was hoarse and very pleasant.

　　"You talk, I'm listening."

　　Just listen, why did he kiss her, making her unable to think properly, her mind suddenly jumped to the scene where she was fucked by him here before, her mind was hot, and she said: "Wen Jian, in this life... you will only fuck me."

　　Wen Jian's breath suddenly became heavy, and his black eyes became bless and stared at her with burning heat.

　　Ji Sang suddenly realized what he said, and suddenly felt like biting off his tongue.

　　Ah!

　　She obviously wanted to say that she would only marry her in this life!