When the two were exercising on the sofa, Lu Yiming was so angry that he wanted to ignore it.

But Ji Wei was so sweaty that she didn't forget to beat him on the chest with her small fist. Although it didn't hurt, she broke her interest in the end.

Lu Yiming had to stand up hard. Reluctantly, he picked up Ji Wei, changed his posture and sat on him.

In this regard, Ji Wei was speechless. She put one hand around his neck and stretched one hand to hook the ringing mobile phone on the table.

Just as Ji Wei's finger was about to touch the mobile phone, Lu Yiming made a bad effort, and the overwhelming feeling of crispness jumped up on her back like an electric current.

Ji Wei's hand shook, and then she picked up her mobile phone, which fell down from the air and landed on the table again with a slap.

What made Ji Wei more angry was that after she succeeded, Lu Yiming gave a bad smile and simply stretched out his big hand to press her under her and moved harder.

Ji Wei was angry and anxious. Her white face was red. The demon shouted angrily, "Lu Yiming, you are too bad. Go down quickly. I want to answer the phone."

Lu Yiming leaned down, kissed her heavily on the lips, smiled and said, "at this time, answering the phone is simply a doubt of my ability! I won't let you answer. Let it ring again. If you have the ability, let it ring all afternoon! "

With that, he ignored Ji Wei's surprised eyes, blocked her red lips, and then threw himself into the fight.

Two hours later, Lu Yiming contentedly enters the bathroom naked, leaving Ji Wei looking tired and lying in the quilt.

Of course, the mobile phone didn't last as long as Lu Shao. After ringing seven or eight times, the caller over there seemed to realize that the person here didn't mean to answer the phone, and finally died.

Ji Wei lay in bed and waited for a while. Then she recovered. She turned on her mobile phone and looked. There were more than ten calls from the same number.

This is not a known number and is not in Ji Wei's address book, but it doesn't look like a harassing phone call after calling so many times in a row.

Ji Wei points her finger, hesitates for a moment, and dials back to the other party. If someone she knows changes her mobile phone number and has something urgent to find her, it's not good if she misses it.

After the cell phone rang twice, it was quickly picked up.

It can be seen that within these two hours, although the other party didn't call again, he obviously kept his mobile phone waiting for Ji Wei to call.

"Hello, Jiwei? I'm wang Feng. "

As soon as the mobile phone was connected, a cold middle-aged female voice came from the opposite side.

At the moment of hearing the voice, Ji Wei regretted a little. Why did she dial back.

But when she hung up later, it seemed that she was afraid of this woman.

Therefore, Ji Wei's body stiffened for a while, calmly picked it up and said hello to Wang Feng on the other side of the mobile phone.

"Yes, I'm Ji Wei."

After greeting, neither of them spoke. There was a silence on the phone for a long time, and no one took the lead in breaking the silence.

Even Ji Wei once thought that there was something wrong with the fall just now, so she didn't make a sound.

Wang Feng stood in front of the French window of her villa with a gloomy face. No matter how good the sun was outside, it could not shine into her dark heart.

She admitted that she was angry after hearing that Chen Hang said she wanted to transfer part of Chen's shares to Ji Wei.

All along, no matter how extravagant Chen Hang is outside, her forbearance seems to have become a joke.

The reason why, knowing that Chen Hang had a "junior" outside, she still insisted on not divorcing, but it was all for the huge Chen family property.

The property originally only belonged to her children, but after Ji Wei arrived, she inexplicably wanted to be divided up by Ji Wanqing's daughter. Wang Feng felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day and instantly drove her into the abyss.

The previous seven or eight calls were made in extreme anger after a dispute with Chen Hang.

If Ji Wei took it at that time, Wang Feng would certainly lose her elegant demeanor and throw all the dirty words in the world on Ji Wei without grace.

And that was just a joke for Ji Wei in vain.

So, after her anger, she calmed down and finally waited until Ji Wei took the initiative to call.

"Ji Wei, if you want to become a real Chen family, you must go through the old man's consent."

Wang Feng said thoughtfully.

"So?"

Ji Wei was naked, and her white skin was full of traces of love, indicating the intensity of the exercise just now.

The mottled kiss marks meandered all the way down from her white back, straight into the depths of her hips, which made people daydream.

Even the bones were not spared, and many strawberry marks were planted on them.

Lu Yiming came in wearing a bathrobe and saw such beautiful scenery.

Ji Wei was hugged and sat down. A ray of sunshine leaked from the closed curtain and shone on her white face, nose and red lips.

Hearing the news, she turned back and smiled at Lu Yiming. She was charming and amazing.

This is really a goblin woman!

Lu Yiming sighed in his heart. Thinking that this demon that many people can't chase can only be owned by himself, he couldn't help feeling hot. He wiped his hair and sat down with Ji Wei.

"Without the consent of the old man, you can't be regarded as the Chen family at all, so just give you the villa. It's just that we Chen family are helping the poor. But don't think about Chen's shares. These are Ruo Xuan and Shanshan. "

In the last sentence, Wang Feng almost gnashed her teeth and roared out of her throat.

If there is a law that murder is not against the law, Wang Feng really wants to take a knife and give Ji Wei a knife directly.

Lu Yiming stretched out Mao's hand and just wanted to reach out to Ji Wei's body. He touched some on the slippery skin, but Ji Wei slapped it away with his backhand.

He drew back his hand without interest and asked in a low voice, "whose phone is it?"

Ji Wei sarcastically raised the corners of her mouth and whispered, "Wang Feng, that's Mrs. Chen."

Wang Feng continued on the phone: "if you want a villa, you still want shares. Don't you think you're a little greedy? I know that a girl like you came to this colorful place in the capital from a small place. She was used to being poor when she was a child, so it's understandable to ask for money. After all, everyone has vanity, I can understand. But people, be content. It's not yours. You'd better not take it. Maybe it's bad to have life to take and death to spend. "

Wang Feng is earnest and kind on the phone. Ji Wei is absent-minded. It's nothing more than Chen's shares. Let Ji Wei forget about it.

Mrs. Chen, who has always regarded herself as superior, condescended to lower herself. She made more than ten phone calls in just an hour and a half. It can be seen how eager she was and how angry she was at that time.