After marrying a scientific research tycoon, I retired early and won

Chapter 149 Yandere

Zhou Jingmo's calm voice came from inside, "How much alcohol can you drink?"

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At the dinner table, Griffith was still holding up his glass and talking. He was obviously drunk today. This man with a quarter of Russian descent had red eyes and red face when he drank too much. "Today I declare that Ji Ning is my half-sister, my relative in China."

Pei Qingrong held the wine glass in his hand in amazement, wondering whether she was the negotiation expert or he was.

Ji Ning pulled Zhou Jingmo, and the two stood together, returning Griffith's toast, "It's over, it's over, there's no need to be so polite, come to my house when you have time."

Griffith blinked and looked straight at Zhou Jingmo, "From now on, she is my elder sister, and you are my brother-in-law..." He didn't know if there were any people from Northeast China in his factory. His Mandarin was not fluent to begin with, and now it was even worse.

Zhou Jingmo: “…” After all, he still cared about whether he could be suppressed or not.

On the way back, Pei Qingrong was really curious about how Ji Ning controlled Griffith. In his opinion, Griffith's temper was like a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard.

Ji Ning smiled and said, "Do you think that we can only confront each other head-on and talk about interests at the negotiation table? In fact, one character has one method and one remedy has to be used for the right disease. Griffith may look domineering, but he also has weaknesses."

Although she did not go to college in her previous life, she had studied several bigwigs in the business world thoroughly.

Griffith is a tough guy with a fragile heart.

Because he is "extremely smart", he has always been worried about his hair. He has been troubled for many years, so he has been wearing a wig. This is a little secret that neither Pei Qingrong nor Zhou Jingmo knows. How can a man pay attention to such small details?

Ji Ning knew that there was a very good hair transplant doctor in Germany. She had resources that Griffith did not have, which was like a timely help.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Pei Qingrong also understood a little, "Sister-in-law, I think you should go to Zhou Jingmo's company to help him."

"No, I have my own things to do."

Pei Qingrong felt that these two people were pretty good. They were both strong men in the business world, and each one was more capable than the other.

When they meet at the summit, no one will know that this couple is actually husband and wife.

He suddenly began to look forward to the stunned expressions of those big guys.

After all, it is still popular among wealthy people these days to marry young wives.

Pei Qingrong didn't want to be a bright light bulb, so he slipped away first. The driver also dropped Zhou Jingmo and Ji Ning off some distance away from home, and the two of them walked back slowly holding hands.

It is healthy, and gives you the feeling of staggering and slowly growing old.

Ji Ning smiled and said, "Griffith said that the reason he doesn't like you is that you don't like teamwork. You always take on everything by yourself. What? Do you look down on him? You guys just lack communication. As for me, I'm helping you turn your enemy into a friend and gain a teammate. In the future, you won't have enemies everywhere and you'll have more allies to help you."

"Madam is amazing. Do you know how he evaluates you?" Zhou Jingmo's eyes curved slightly and he gently kissed her fingers. She felt a tingling and warm sensation at her fingertips. Ji Ning looked into his eyes and clearly saw the brilliance in his dark eyes. She uttered three words from her thin lips, "A good wife."

"But I told him that you are not a good wife, but a comrade who fights alongside me."

When they are together, their careers will surely flourish like the blossoming of bamboo, which will be like adding wings to a tiger.

It is true that they share the same beliefs and similar interests and hobbies, but they are also different and their personalities complement each other.

He is rather dull, but she is always able to dig out his truest thoughts in a quirky way.

Ji Ning's cherry lips curved slightly, she stretched out her hand, her voice was soft and sweet, with the aroma of fruit wine between her lips and teeth, "Zhou Jingmo, I'm drunk."

The foreign liquor was really too strong. She felt dizzy and if he hadn't supported her, she would have felt weak all over and her legs and feet would have been numb.

The man squatted down obediently, and in front of him was a broad and solid back.

She leaned forward softly, wrapping her arms around his neck.

She leaned close to his ear and bit his ear, and suddenly felt his body tremble, "Zhou Jingmo, I will love you well."

He really liked hearing her call his name. Her voice was naturally sweet and pleasant, and when she called his name there was a kind of sweetness that gave people goose bumps.

He suddenly stopped and put her down. There was a full moon tonight, and it seemed to bloom behind them, its light silently enveloping the two people who were entangled together.

Ji Ning slid her fingers down along the bridge of his nose, to the tip of his nose, and then to his lips. Her eyes were burning and her breathing was also burning.

Her eyes were filled with laughter, and her whole face was full of life. She said seriously, "You won't die. You will be with me and become a happy old couple."

Zhou Jingmo waited quietly for her to finish, his eyelashes fluttering, "Mrs. Zhou, can I kiss you now?"

God knows how long he endured, as layers of intense desire piled up on top of each other, brewing, fermenting and expanding in his heart.

But he always waited patiently for her to finish expressing all her hopes.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the future.

"can."

Gently pinching her jaw with his fingers, he leaned down to her lips, sucking gently, grinding... cherishing them as if they were a treasure.

"Zhou Jingmo, I love you so much."

"Love you more and more..."

She whispered softly, her body pressed against his, inseparable.

…………

Ever since Ji Ning said that day, Qiao Xing has been cautious and hasn't taken medicine for a few days.

Unexpectedly, the feeling of confusion in her mind became less and less, and when she woke up every day she no longer felt as heavy as a zombie, but instead felt full of energy.

She was confused and surprised.

One day at noon, she saw Qiao Yue pouring out all her medicine bottles and counting the pills one by one.

When she saw this scene, she felt uneasy for some reason.

After Qiao Yue finished counting, she didn't notice her standing behind the curtain. Later, Qiao Xing walked out from behind the curtain, feeling relieved.

Fortunately, she was careful and even though she didn't take them, she secretly threw away a few pills.

"Sis, today is the day we visit mom, let's go."

Qiao Yue held her hand affectionately, and Qiao Xing pulled his hand out of her arms unnoticeably and took two steps forward.

Qiao Yue immediately followed and held her hand tighter. She looked at Qiao Xing nervously, "Sister, are you still angry about what happened before? I'm doing this for your own good..."

Qiao Xing looked pale and smiled awkwardly, "No."

The two went to a mental hospital on the outskirts of Yuecheng.

Their mother committed a crime.

The father cheated on his wife with a mistress, who became pregnant. The mother forcibly cut out the five-month-old fetus from her belly. The mistress hemorrhaged and died.

Under their circumstances, they could not stay in the art troupe.

But considering that the incident happened after they joined the art troupe and their mother was also a victim, the higher-ups gave them a break and allowed them to continue to be temporary members of the art troupe.

That year, such a big change happened in the family. Qiao Xing started to become mentally confused. He committed suicide for love and then started taking medicine.

Now Qiao Yue is the only one left in the art troupe.