C2 A girl friend wants to marry a sister

"But you swore at the wedding that you would love me all my life." The wedding vows were still fresh in her mind. She didn't want to believe that her marriage would turn into a political one.

She didn't believe he would be so cruel to her, so she looked at him expectantly, but there was nothing in his gaze that suggested he wanted to explain himself.

Loving a lifetime? When he heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold and he rudely turned her around, no longer looking at her face, and then a round of ravaging followed: "Blue Star Bamboo, after that incident, do you think I will still love you? Are you naive or do you think I'm stupid? "You're right, it's because you think of me as a fool that you dare to play with my feelings so brazenly."

"Aperture?" When the Blue Star Bamboo heard Ji Encheng mention the name of its best friend, its body froze. That nightmarish memory seemed to be instantly revived.

On the night before the wedding, it was Jiang Zijing who proposed to give her an unforgettable pre-nuptial single party. Ji Luochuan had not been invited, and everyone had happily drank and sang together, and the usually good Blue Star Bamboo had been drunk to the point of unconsciousness. When she woke up, Ji Luochuan was lying beside her, unconscious, and before she could understand what was going on, Ji Encheng and Jiang Zijing had rushed into the room ?

All this time, she couldn't figure out who had framed her until this moment when everything suddenly became clear.

The man behind her suddenly let out a low growl, and a violent wave of heat rushed into the depths of her body.

After he finished venting, Ji Encheng threw the Blue Star Bamboo onto the bed like an old toy. He walked into the bathroom to take a shower, but his expectations for the Blue Star Bamboo through the frosted glass door seemed to have vanished.

In the six months he had been married, he had only used her as a tool for debauchery. He had never slept in the same bed with her.

He said it made him sick to be in bed with her.

After showering, she took the bathrobe and was about to put it on for him, but he brushed past her without looking. He picked up his shirt and jacket and started putting them on.

Seeing that he was fully dressed, the Blue Star Bamboo asked with a puzzled expression, "It's already so late, are you still going out?"

Ji Encheng gave her a faint glance, and a devilish smile appeared on his face. "I've been asked to meet with you."

When the name appeared again in Ji Encheng's mouth, his heart trembled. He felt a bit uneasy. But before he could inquire about the reason, Ji Encheng's phone rang.

"En Cheng-ge, didn't you say you were coming to accompany me? The house that Grandpa gave me is much bigger than the one I used to live in. I'm not used to living here, so I'm afraid of the dark. Jiang Zijing's voice came from the other side of the microphone, carrying a bashful tone. It caused Lan Xing Zhu's expression to change, and he immediately glared at Ji Nicheng, as if he was asking what was going on.

As if oblivious to her anger, Ji Encheng softly comforted Jiang Zirong, "I'm not afraid. I'll be right there." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and prepared to leave.

"Ji Encheng, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" The Blue Star Bamboo grabbed Ji Enshu's sleeve and angrily asked.

"Explanation? "Blue Star Bamboo, I am just learning from you. If you are looking for my brother, then I will look for your sister."

Sister? The Blue Star Bamboo was startled. Since when did Jiang Zifeng become her younger sister?

"Oh, so you didn't know that Jiang Ziqin is actually your father's illegitimate daughter outside. Your grandfather has already met her and even doted on her after being mistreated for so many years. Right now, you are no longer the Lan family's only daughter. "So, please put away your young miss' temper." After saying that, Ji Encheng shook off the hand of the Blue Star Bamboo that was holding onto his sleeve. The latter wasn't able to stand still for a while, and fell with his head on the bedside table.

Ji Encheng, on the other hand, didn't seem to care in the slightest. He glanced at her motionless back before sneering and leaving.