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### Chapter 2 - I'm your husband!

Ji Zimo walked out of the room while touching the wall.

Toilet, where is the toilet...

She tried very hard to open her eyes and look for the toilet!

"WC!" After looking around the corridor for a while, she was finally able to see the toilet sign. She heaved a sigh of relief … Finally, she found it. She looked up to distinguish the men and women's toilets before she supported herself against the wall and entered!

...

"Comfortable, uh, so comfortable..." When she came out of the bathroom, she felt very comfortable!

Ji Zimo supported herself against the wall, finding her way back to the room in a daze.

"886... 888! Which room is it?" Ji Zimo couldn't remember which room she was in. She knocked her head and pointed her finger at the room, "Yep, 888. It's 888! It must be 888!" She pushed the door open and walked inside.

"Shubai, when I went back to my old home in Jinling the other day, I heard that your father had an appointment with a male doctor."

"Go away!"

Ji Zimo pushed open the door to room 888 and heard a man's voice. It didn't contain any anger, it was just as deep and mellow as wine that passed through one's throat, causing one to be captivated by it.

Ji Zimo felt even more intoxicated!

"Ugh..." She murmured, "Xiaolu, Jin Pingmei?"

The girl's voice might have been soft, but there was a creaking sound as the door to the room opened. The silence in the room was still the same. The little girl's voice had still crashed into the eardrums of everyone in the room!

"Yo, where did this little baldy come from?"

"Who are you?" Ji Zimo took a step back, tilted her head, and asked, "Bighead? King Kong?" Her red lips moved, and the names subconsciously popped out one by one.

"I'm your husband..." Raising her head, she saw another person standing in front of her. This person was tall and wore a white shirt. Standing under the rainbow-colored glazed light, his gaze was deep and profound.

"Hubby? Are you Li Shaoze? Are you going to marry me?" Ji Zimo mumbled softly.

"But why don't you look like him?" Ji Zimo pointed at the person in front of him. "His eyebrows aren't that thick. His eyes aren't that good-looking either. He doesn't have a straight nose. Lips, lips..." Ji Zimo's small hand touched the man's thin lips. She touched them, pinched them, and then smiled idiotically, "His lips are not that soft!"

"Mm, I'm not him, I'm..." The soft lips under Ji Zimo's hand moved, and then the man seemed to speak. As for what he said, it seemed to say that he wasn't him, that he was her husband! Her husband? What a joke, she was only twenty years old! And she was a virgin! She didn't even have a boyfriend!

In the end, the memory stopped at this place, and from then on, Ji Zimo knew nothing at all!

"Xiaolu, bring me a cup of water!" Thirsty. Really thirsty! It was painful, really painful! The feeling of being drunk was truly worse than being dead. Ji Zimo pulled on the blanket that was covering her and shouted with her eyes closed.

"Open your mouth." After a while, her lower lip touched something cold. It was a glass, and a warm male voice made her open her mouth. Ji Zimo opened her mouth, and cold water flowed down her throat and into her belly. "Thank you, Xiao..." A male voice? It was a man's voice that had just echoed in her ears! Her consciousness gradually cleared up, the word 'Xiaolu' stuck in her throat, she was unable to say anymore.

"Do you want more?"

It wasn't a hallucination, the gentle voice of a man could still be heard, but who was this?

Reckless after drinking? One night of infatuation? These words popped into Ji Zimo's mind one by one, making her want to howl!

"Do you want it? Hrm?" The male voice was like a magic spell!

Ji Zimo gripped the blanket with both hands and began to twist it! Should she open her eyes? What if there really was a man in front of her? Could she keep closing her eyes, intending knowing nothing?

F * ck! I'd rather be a ghost than a fool!

After a fierce mental struggle, Ji Zimo finally decided to open her eyes!

Everything was fake, fake, no man at all! Maybe it was Xiaolu! They were joking with her again! Ji Zimo prayed countless times in her heart!

But it was as if the heavens had fallen asleep and did not hear her prayer. The moment her eyes opened, everything was disillusioned!

Beside her was a man, he was lying on her side, wearing a black robe, the belt was loose at his waist, and he had his hand on his chin. He was looking at her, his eyebrows were like being painted with thick ink, and his eyes were deep and beautiful, hiding all sharp edges. His nose was straight. The curve of his lips were beautiful. However, his lips were slightly pursed, giving off a cold and detached feeling.

What a beautiful man! All of sudden, Ji Zimo had deciphered many words she had learned in school that were used to describe a beautiful man.

But wait... Ji Zimo reached out her hand and patted her own... bald head! It was not a right time to be infatuated with a beautiful man! The main point should be: Why is there a man? Why was there a man in her bed? Who is this man? What happened last night?