Ji Ting's arrival was also far beyond Zhan Yan's expectations. The last time she had met her, Zhan Yan had almost not remembered it all. Some people she thought she would never see again.
The two of them sat in the living room, the nanny carried two cups of warm tea up to the table, and Zhan Yan made a gesture to invite them in.
Ji Ting sipped some tea and asked, "Are you the only one home?"
"Yes, my dad and his old comrade went fishing. My mom and the nanny went out to buy groceries. I think they'll be back in a while." Zhan Yan replied simply. She held the teacup in her ice-cold hand and asked hesitantly, "Second sister, you've come to find me for something?"
What kind of person was Ji Ting, she naturally wouldn't come here for no reason. Zhan Yan wasn't stupid enough to think that Ji Ting had come to take a look.
"Oh, it's nothing serious. Weiyang has been hospitalized with a severe cold for the past two days. I think you should go visit him. I wonder if you have the time." Ji Ting directly stated her intention of coming here.
"Why are you so sick? Is it serious? " Zhan Yan's hands swayed, and the teacup in her hands almost fell to the ground. A few drops of warm water splashed onto the back of her hand, making it feel slightly hot.
"Miss, how is it? Did you get burned? " The nanny hurriedly took the teacup in her hands and brought an ice cube from the kitchen for her to use for cold compress.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhan Yan shook her head indifferently, but there was an additional worry between her brows that could not be hidden.
Seeing her expression, Ji Ting anxiously said, "Don't worry, it's really alright, it's just a normal cold with a fever, I lay in the hospital for a few days. I know he must have been thinking of you, but this kid is stubborn and won't say it. As your sister, I'll make the decision to look for you. If there's nothing else, can you accompany me to the hospital to see him? "
"Alright, wait a moment, I'll go change clothes." Zhan Yan hurriedly went up the stairs and walked down in less than three minutes. She wasn't in the mood to change. She just put on a coat and a handbag outside the group.
Zhan Yan gave a few instructions to the babysitter at home before she let the driver drive towards the hospital.
Ji Weiyang never expected that Ji Ting would come find him, and subconsciously, he did not wish for Zhan Yan to come to this kind of place. After all, men were proud, and he did not wish for Zhan Yan to see his current appearance.
However, when Zhan Yan appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but hug her tightly. Ji Ting naturally would not be a light bulb, and seeing the two of them tightly hugging each other, she tactfully left the ward.
She walked along the corridor, and just as she turned the corner, she saw the elevator door not far away opened and closed, and General Ji and Li Xiaoqian walked out one after another.
Ji Ting thought that this was bad, and quickly ran towards the ward with her high heels. If her family's old man knew that she was the one who brought Zhan Yan to the hospital to see Wei Yang, he would skin her alive.
In her panic, she didn't even have time to knock on the door before she pushed it open and rushed inside. And at this time, Ji Weiyang was embracing and kissing along with Zhan Yan, who was in her embrace, forgetting her emotions.
Ji Ting suddenly barged in, causing the atmosphere to instantly become awkward. She coughed a few times, then looked at Zhan Yan, her face blushing red. Only Ji Weiyang calmly released Zhan Yan, his eyes revealing a trace of evil and impatience, "What is it that makes you so flustered?"
"It's a huge matter of losing one's head!" Ji Ting said exaggeratedly before stepping forward and pulling Zhan Yan up from her seat, "Father is here, quickly follow me. If he finds out that I let you all meet, I'll be in trouble."
She didn't have time to explain as she pulled Zhan Yan out of the ward and hid in a dark corner on the other side. Very quickly, she heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching from afar, and in the end, disappeared from Ji Weiyang's ward.
After evading this calamity, Ji Ting's hands tightly covered her chest, still having a lingering fear. As for Zhan Yan, who was standing beside her, her eyes lowered and a trace of bitterness could be faintly seen from the corner of her mouth.
At this time, in the ward, Li Xiaoqian put down the fruit basket in her hands and gently smiled as she asked, "Weiyang, do you eat oranges? I'll peel one for you. " Without waiting for an answer, he began to peel it. The scallion skin reflected the orange colored fruit flesh, making it look exceptionally beautiful. Only, Ji Weiyang had never appreciated her feelings.
"I heard from your elder brother that you coughed quite heavily tonight. It has been so many days, yet you still haven't made any progress. Do you want to invite a few experts over to take a look?" Ji Bocheng asked worriedly.
"No need, I'm really fine, don't make a fuss. If the media knew, Ji's's stocks would drop a lot tomorrow, so how much money would I lose? " Ji Weiyang said with an exaggeration.
"Enough, stop talking." Ji Bocheng glared at him. Looking at his spirit, it was indeed much better than two days ago.
"Where's your sister? "How come I didn't see him the moment I arrived?"
"Elder sister, she …" Ji Weiyang was about to answer when he heard another crisp voice.
"Second Sister is busy, so she has to take care of Brother-in-law and the children. "Uncle and Vayon, if you don't mind, I'll stay and take care of Vayon." Li Xiaoqian's lips held a warm smile, and her expression was extremely serious.
"I will be discharged in two days. I won't trouble Miss Li." Ji Weiyang rejected him almost without thinking. She stayed to look after him? What the hell.
"My recent job isn't too busy either, as long as Director Ji doesn't charge me a salary." She replied jokingly, her answer was very clever.
On the other hand, Ji Bocheng completely agreed to her staying behind. After all, this was a rare opportunity for them to get along, and if Wei Yang could see through Li Xiaoqian and accept her at this point in time, it couldn't be any better.
In order to give the two of them more opportunities to be together, Ji Bocheng left not long after. Right after he left, Ji Ting and Zhan Yan walked out from the dark corner. Only, through the thick glass window of the ward, Zhan Yan saw Li Xiaoqian sitting by the sickbed, feeding Ji Weiyang some oranges.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Ji Weiyang, but as a woman, she would always be jealous. Li Xiaoqian could righteously stand by his side, but she would never be able to see the light of day.
"Zhan Yan, don't think too much." Ji Ting explained anxiously.
Zhan Yan shook her head with a warm smile, "I know."
"Then, I'll send you back." Ji Ting said again.
"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded silently and turned to walk towards the elevator. Ji Ting followed behind her with a face full of regret. What was she doing?
Li Xiaoqian took care of Ji Weiyang in the hospital for two days, and for an entire forty-eight hours, she had only spoken a few words with her, and said six words. One was, "No need." The other was, "Please get out of my way."
Waiting until the morning of the third day, when he directly went through the discharge procedures, Tang Feng personally drove him out.
After being discharged, Ji Weiyang seemed to have become a completely different person. Even Ji Bocheng was greatly surprised by such a change. He went to and from work on time every day, and would never go anywhere when there were no social events. As for Zhan Yan, he had never even seen her before.
During this time, Li Xiaoqian had almost become a regular customer of the Ji Family. Once in a while, Ji Bocheng would let Ji Weiyang accompany her shopping for a movie. Ji Weiyang was also very obedient and did not say a single word of "no". Everyone in the family was puzzled, but they all let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally figured it out after a serious illness.
Li Xiaoqian was overjoyed, pulling Ji Weiyang along to various banquets, and introduced him as her fiancé in an ostentatious manner.
In a high-end fashion shop, Li Xiaoqian was wearing a beautiful red evening dress, gracefully standing in front of Ji Weiyang, "Wei Yang, how about I wear this?"
"That's right." Ji Weiyang casually said, and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
"And the last one?" Li Xiaoqian asked again, seemingly in high spirits.
"Not bad." He rested a hand on his cheek, bored.
Li Xiaoqian stood in front of the mirror and revealed a beautiful smile. After hesitating for a while, she still felt that she had chosen this set of red evening dress.
Ji Weiyang swiped his card, then drove to the banquet site. The bride was Li Xiaoqian's best friend. Of course, the two were around the same age, so the adults had a habit of comparing the two of them, comparing their academic performance and who's child is more sensible. As time passed, the two of them started to compete secretly, comparing their beauty, their charm and their pursuers. Now, her best friend had married a noble son. She had brought Ji Weiyang here to flaunt his fiance.
S City's most famous young master, with all of his power and wealth, was a genius on his side. Whenever Li Xiaoqian thought about the envious eyes of her best friend, she would unconsciously raise her lips.
Because the man's family background was not suitable to be publicized, but the engagement ceremony was luxurious and low-key. When Li Xiaoqian who was dressed in a red dress appeared, she seemed to have become the focus of the entire audience.
She proudly raised her head and smiled like a flower. Ji Weiyang was like a puppet, smiling coldly. He could not bear to see these famous sect ladies act so arrogantly the most, but fortunately, Zhan Yan never had such falsehood about him.
Li Xiaoqian embraced Ji Weiyang and arrogantly walked to his best friend, "Let me introduce you, this is my fiance, Ji Weiyang."
"Is there even a need for Director Ji to introduce himself? I've heard a lot about you." That close friend of Li Xiaoqian's was also an astute person, her flattery could not escape even a tiny bit. Even Li Xiaoqian was flattered by her words, calling him the future Madam Ji, to her delight.
Oh, this old Madam Ji has just been laid off and a new one has already taken up her post. Director Ji is indeed a businessman. Everything he does must be done in a swift and decisive manner." Suddenly, a teasing voice came from not too far away. A few people followed the voice and saw Du Xiaomo walking towards them with a goblet in her hand. Behind her, there was someone wearing a blue dress that went down to her knees.
Coincidentally, the bridegroom was also from a doctor, and was Du Xiaomo's and Zhan Yan's former senior brother.
"Zhan Yan, Xiaomo." The groom walked over warmly, but just as he was about to introduce them, he was interrupted by Du Xiaomo.
"Director Ji, how have you been?" She lifted up her wine cup and saluted in Ji Weiyang's direction.
Ji Weiyang lightly shook the wine cup, and took a sip extremely naturally as his clear and cold gaze warmed up a little, before landing lightly on Zhan Yan.
Li Xiaoqian's and Du Xiaomo's appearance caused her to be slightly displeased. Her arms were wrapped tightly around Ji Weiyang's arms, and it seemed as if she was swearing an oath to be sovereign, as she pretended to be intimate with him and whispered in her ears, "Weiyang, I still have a few friends that want to meet you. Let's go over there and greet them."
She pulled Ji Weiyang, bragging as she walked past Zhan Yan, but Zhan Yan's expression was still warm, with not a single ripple in her emotions. On the other hand, Du Xiaomo was unable to suppress her anger, and smashed the wine cup in her hand onto the table heavily.
"I say, Wei Zhanyan, you're already being bullied. You really have a lot of patience."
"There's nothing to be angry about. If a man's heart is with you, no one else can snatch it away. On the other hand, snatching is useless. " Zhan Yan smiled, sipped a mouthful of fruit juice, and then passed the empty wine cup to the waiter who passed by.
"I'm going to the bathroom." After Zhan Yan finished speaking, she turned around and left. She should not have come to such an occasion to begin with. When she met one, it was not only awkward, it was also awkward.
As Zhan Yan walked out of the bathroom, she suddenly had a pair of sturdy arms wrapped around her. The crystal chandelier above her head shook gently, and the man's tall figure enveloped her entirely.
"Director Ji truly thinks of all the blessings of an old lover." Zhan Yan said playfully.
Ji Weiyang placed his chin on her head, his thin lips secretly kissing her cheeks, "These words are so sour, are you jealous?"
"You wish." Zhan Yan turned around and pushed him away, but in the next moment, he wrapped himself around her again, and caught her off guard and carried her in her arms.
"What are you doing?" Zhan Yan asked puzzledly, as her chest twitched a few times.
"Give Du Xiaomo a call and let her go back by herself. Tonight, you belong to me." Ji Weiyang smiled charmingly and carried her into the elevator.
The elevator went straight up to the presidential suite at the top floor.
When Zhan Yan was pressed onto the bed in the presidential suite, she was still struggling to resist, "Ji Weiyang, Third Young Master Ji, you are snatching people away blatantly!"
"You're mine to begin with, is there a need to rob?" Ji Weiyang lowered his head and forcefully nibbled on her lips. He was wearing a low-cut evening gown with a smooth and soft aqua blue material. The man naturally wished for his woman to be enchanting and sexy, but she had dressed up to flaunt himself in front of everyone in the banquet hall. When Ji Weiyang thought of the other men looking at her, he became angry.
"Who allowed you to come out dressed like this? "Hmm?"
Zhan Yan was pressed down by him until she couldn't breath, and because she was tightly wrapped in a blanket, she was unable to struggle free even if she wanted to. However, her mouth showed no signs of yielding, "Do I need your permission? Director Ji, we don't seem to have any relationship right now, right? "
Her eyebrows were slightly raised in a provocative manner. Ji Weiyang chuckled, his head pressed against the side of her ear, holding onto her sensitive earlobe, he gasped for breath and muttered, "It will be here soon."
After the rain had passed, Ji Weiyang used his hand to support her delicate chin as he forced her to meet his gaze. The clear light in Zhan Yan's eyes dimmed slightly, and his pair of bright eyes became infatuated with his. He kissed her lips and her eyes.