“Tsk…” He sighed and let her go.” Forget it. “
Ye Shengge was prepared to be kissed by him, but the man stopped halfway.
She didn’t know whether to feel relieved or disappointed.
Ji Shiting felt better seeing how shocked she was.
“Why do I feel like you’re disappointed?” He curled his lips and said.
“I didn’t…” Ye Shengge lowered her head.
“It’s just a prank, Ms. Ye.” The man smiled. “Don’t worry. I don’t have the habit of turning back. After all, I’ve had it too many times and I’m sick of it.”
Tired.
That was the reason why the man had asked her why she wanted to divorce him when he had just woken up.
She couldn’t help thinking that he was taking revenge upon her upon hearing that word.
Ye Shengge bit her lips and retorted, “You’re about to marry Ling Yutong… Isn’t Ling Yutong going back?”
“Who told you I wanted to marry her?” The man raised an eyebrow.
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“I didn’t expect you to be so concerned about my personal matters, Ms. Ye.” Ji Shiting put one hand in his pocket and looked lazy. “Do adult men and women have to get married to share a room?”
Ye Shengge was rendered speechless. All she could think about were the rumors about that man.
How many women had he had since she left?
Ye Shengge still felt upset even though she knew it had nothing to do with her.
“Then… Who are you marrying?” She couldn’t help asking.
“It doesn’t seem appropriate to pursue your ex-husband’s privacy like this, does it?” The man shot her a glance. “Please respect yourself, Ye Shengge.”
Ye Shengge was rendered speechless again.
After a while, she said, “I’ll give you my blessings no matter who that lucky person is.”
Ji Shiting’s breathing became heavier and his eyes blazed.
He looked at the woman’s pale but calm face and felt suffocated. He wanted to do something to vent his anger, such as strangle the woman or break her legs.
“Lucky one,” the man said. “Does that mean you were once lucky?”
“Yes.” Ye Shengge nodded and said calmly. “But I’m not blessed enough to bear it. I believe that any woman other than me will be very happy marrying you.”
Ji Shiting’s pupils contracted. He pursed his lips and looked solemn, as if he was trying to suppress something.
There was a suffocating silence in the elevator. At this moment, the 15th floor finally rang.
“Thank you,” Ji Shiting finally said. He looked at her and said, “I’ll send you an invitation to attend the ceremony.”
The man then turned around and walked out of the elevator.
Ye Shengge stared at his back, dazed.
Watching the ceremony.
Her marriage with that man had only been four months, and it had started out ridiculous and ended in grief, so few people knew that they had been married.
Because they had never had a wedding before.
That meant the woman who was lucky enough to marry him was really lucky…
