C18 Is This to Cover Me

"Whose house should we return to? Is your villa or my apartment? " Meng Qingge asked, puzzled.

Ji Wanzhou raised his eyebrows.

"You want to bring your legitimate husband back to your apartment with your ex-fiancé? Or do you want me to bring you back to your former fiancé's family villa? "

Ji Wanzhou didn't answer Meng Qingge's question directly. Instead, he answered her with a rhetorical question.

"Talking to you is so tiring, can you be straightforward? I've just had my fill, so my brain is no good." Meng Qingge frowned slightly. There was a hint of complaint in her tone, but there was also a coquettish tone.

For the first time, she actually used the coquettish term that others used to address her.

"To my private villa."

Ji Wanzhou was very fond of Meng Qingge's coquettish ways, so he answered directly.

Considering that Meng Qingge had just eaten her fill, Ji Wanzhou didn't drive the car too fast so that she wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

Hearing Ji Wanzhou's answer, Meng Qingge raised her eyebrows and her eyes lit up.

"So, Mr. Ji, are you trying to raise me and trap me?" Meng Qingge said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"You're not a pet, why would you be trapped?" Ji Wanzhou looked at the road in front of him seriously and answered Meng Qingge's question.

"Don't those rich people who raise their children all buy a villa and raise it? It's just like a canary in a cage." Meng Qingge blinked her eyes with a puzzled expression.

Ji Wanzhou's helpless and affectionate gaze fell into her eyes.

Meng Qingge was slightly embarrassed. What kind of expression was that? Why did it seem like she despised him?

"Mrs Ji, may I trouble you to take note of your identity and use of the word 'Xiao San'? "You and I got our marriage certificate at noon today at the Civil Affairs Bureau. You can't have forgotten so quickly, can you?"

Ji Wanzhou was helpless against the confused Meng Qingge.

"Besides, you're not a canary. You're going to be kept in a cage." Ji Wanzhou continued.

Meng Qingge blinked her beautiful eyes again.

"Are you praising me or cursing me?" Meng Qingge frowned as she spoke with a slight tone of grievance.

"Sigh …" Ji Wanzhou let out a long sigh and didn't answer Meng Qingge's question.

Meng Qingge didn't know why, but she felt wronged. What did she mean by sighing? Was he saying she was stupid?

For the first time, Meng Qingge felt that her brain wasn't working properly. Perhaps she had really eaten too much at night, causing her stomach to need to be digested. The oxygen in her blood was taken away, causing her brain to feel hypoxic and unable to think properly.

Meng Qingge gloomily looked out the window at the night scenery and slowly fell asleep.

The red Ferrari entered a private villa halfway up the mountain.

After parking the car, Ji Wanzhou went to his bedroom to get a blanket and returned to the parking lot.

He opened the passenger door and wrapped a blanket around Meng Qingge, leaving only her delicate face exposed.

Perhaps it was because she was a little tired, but on her delicate and beautiful little face, there was also a little tiredness.

Ji Wanzhou carried Meng Qingge in his arms. His arms were sturdy and strong, but his movements were very gentle. He was afraid that he would wake her up.

Ji Wanzhou carried her all the way to the master bedroom on the second floor. He gently placed her on the huge round bed covered with red bedsheets.

Not only the bed sheets were bright red, even the covers, pillows, and pillowcases were red. Of course, that included the blanket wrapped around Meng Qingge.

This is their wedding room.

This villa was renovated only last month. However, Ji Wanzhou didn't expect to move in so soon, he thought it would still be some time.

After he had exhausted her to sleep last night, he had sent word to clean up the place.

After seeing her off at noon, he went back to the studio and called the private custom-made home appliances company. He picked out a large round bed, gave it its shape and size, and selected some three-piece sets of shapes and colors, so that they could make bedclothes according to the size of the bed.

After doing so, the bedding was dried and sent to his private villa along with a large round bed.

Her sleeping condition was not that good. When she was sleeping, she liked to roll around. When her bed was larger, not only would it make it easier for her to roll around, it would also make it easier for the two of them to roll around as well.