217 Indifferent

Shen Jiaqi would rather be a dream.

Wuhua turned around and waved his hand and motioned his secretary to close the door and go out. She got up, twisted her waist and twisted into Shen Jiaqi's arms like dancing, put it on his legs, put her arms around his neck and blew in his ear.

"Of course, it's not a dream, let alone a nightmare. It's all true."

Shen Jiaqi pushed her away quietly.

"I'm married."

"I know, I also know that you have a daughter."

"So, your request seems to be too much."

Wuhua shook his head and squinted gently. His purple lips bullied his face and wrapped around his neck again. "How come, I think my request is good for both of us."

"Good?"

Shen Jiaqi sneered, "I can't see what's good."

"What's wrong with a star mother and a president's father? In the future, our children will definitely be able to..."

Shen Jiaqi pushed her away again and sneered, "I think you have a lot of questions that you haven't figured out."

Wuhua tilted his head and frowned with a strong smile, "For example?"

"First of all, I'm married and married, and I can't have anything to do with other women. Secondly, I'm not the president, and I'm no longer an employee of TZ. The reason why I'm sitting here today is..."

Wuhua shook his head and said, "I don't care if you are still the director or general manager of TZ. I care about you, you."

"You don't seem to understand what I'm talking about. I said I'm a woman, a husband."

Shen Jiaqi stopped word by word for fear of missing a word, but Wuhua still seemed to have not heard it, entangled on him.

"You..."

"I'm fine. I've had a good time these years. How about you?"

Shen Jiaqi tilted her head aside and ignored her. She relaxed and leaned against the chair, allowing her to rub in her arms.

"Actually... My proposal is really good. Don't you think about it?"

Wuhua sat on his lap without pressure, drawing circles on his chest with his fingertips across his shirt, and bullied him to blow on his face, which was extremely charming.

Shen Jiaqi was indifferent.

"Actually..."

Wu Hua's long voice and touched his chest. The child did something wrong and seemed to peek at him. He lowered his voice and said slowly:

"Actually... I'm getting married, and I'm going to marry Ricky next month."

Shen Jiaqi took a long breath. He had already decided that Wuhua was just teasing him and didn't really want to do anything to him. After all, she is going to get married, and the other party is still like an international superstar, NTR... However, this time Shen Jiaqi really miscalculated.

"So, before marrying him, I want to give myself to you, preferably to have our child."

"..."

What kind of logic is this? She is getting married, so she wants to have a child with him? Is this popular in the entertainment industry now? Or is it that Ricky can't have children?

Shen Jiaqi turned her head to look at her and wanted to refute her absurd statement. Wuhua's index finger gently pressed on his lips, and her eyes quickly swept from bottom to top, and breathed like an orchid.

"I know. You won't believe it when I say it. I'm still a virgin."

Yes, Shen Jiaqi didn't believe it. This "fact" stunned him. Wu Hua took the opportunity to put his finger into his mouth, and his fingertips touched his tongue.

Shen Jiaqi came to her senses, reached out and pushed her away, turned her head to cough, licked her lower lip without a trace, shook her lower leg, and motioned her to get up.

Wuhua put his arms around his neck and didn't mean to get up. He continued to state what he wanted to tell him.

"I think you know very well that I like you. It was like this four years ago, and it will still be four years later."

"Four years ago... Didn't you like Orange Sky?"

Wuhua nodded, "When it comes to Chengtian, there is one thing I should tell you that Jingyu is back."

Shen Jiaqi nodded, "It's right to come back. This is her root, but - you'd better get up first. I'm very tired."

Wuhua clapped his hands and nodded, got up obediently, pulled the chair and sat opposite him. "How about it? Have you thought about it? When will it be implemented?"

Implementation? Have a baby with you? Are you kidding? Don't play with me. I'm very busy. I have to earn money to support my wife and children. When the resort case is over, I will go back to do my stall. At that time, I will be so busy.

"I'm serious. I really want to have a child. I thought about it four years ago, and now I want it more."

"Ricky can't have children? Aren't you female stars all afraid of losing their figure and refusing to have children? Why do you do the opposite, and you want to have children right away?

"After getting married, I will immigrate with Ricky. I promise that he will leave here and quit the entertainment industry. I... probably won't come back to Blue Mountain in the future. I... can't bear to part with you."

Shen Jiaqi's heart trembled, and a soft part of the bottom of her heart was touched. She squeezed her lips, tapped her fingers on the table, looked down at her shoes, and trembled her legs uncomily.

"Before that day, I thought I loved Chengtian very much. I thought that without him, I really... I held his body that day, and the person who appeared in my mind was you. I thought it was an illusion."

"That night... It's really not an impulse. I really want to give myself to you, but you... Why, because you don't love me, love Situ?"

The dance wrapped around her fingers and stared at him with charming eyes, waiting for him to answer.

Shen Jiaqi still tapped her fingers on the table and stared at her shoes. Suddenly, she remembered that Situ Ling hadn't helped him polish his shoes for a long time.

"Zhen Jiaqi?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, I love her."

Wu Hua smiled, "Sure enough."

Shen Jiaqi smiled and continued to look down at her shoes.

"I seem to have asked you that you must choose between me and Jingyu. Who will you choose?"

"Isn't this possible?"

"If Situ hadn't appeared, would you like which of us?"

Shen Jiaqi shook her head, "No, in my eyes, you are the little sister, just like the little sister, you need someone to be hurt. And Jingyu is a friend who can make friends.

"Is it so simple to be a friend? I thought..."

"Why?"

Wu Hua smiled, fiddled with the mobile phone a few times, raised it and shook it, "Okay, it's all deleted. I'll also delete my backup."

"Cough... those, how can you have them?"

"Unintentionally, I went back to Jingyu's house a few days ago to sort out things. What I saw in the mailbox was sent four years ago."

Shen Jiaqi was relieved and thought that someone was holding him. It turned out to be four years ago.

"I really don't have a chance at all? Even a sperm. Don't you want to give it to me?"

Wuhua asked seriously.

Shen Jiaqi still refused to look at her, staring at the tip of her shoes and laughing, "I'm going to get married. Don't you think your request is funny?"

"My life is very funny. Isn't it bad? What's more, I really love you."

"Girls should still be self-respecting."

Wuhua nodded with a smile and looked down at his clothes. The lotus root purple cardigan, black suspenders, and white trousers looked very serious. He took the broken hair in his ear and smiled playfully: "Self-weight? I started as a supporting actress four years ago, and now... You won't believe that I'm just lucky? Don't you think I really have the talent for acting to go all the way up, do you?"

Shen Jiaqi smiled and said nothing. He is not a fool.

"But I'm still a virgin. I haven't done anything you think is a sly thing. Do you believe it?"

"..."

Shen Jiaqi suddenly realized that Wuhua came to him today, not only to tease him, but also to complain to him. She wanted to say all the words she had accumulated in her heart for three or four years, and then to be a happy bride without pressure.

But...

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Amanda appeared at the door with Linghu Xiaoya.

"Shen Jiaqi, together... Oh, do you have any guests?"

Wuhua still faced Shen Jiaqi with his back to the door, maintaining his previous posture and expression.

Linghu Xiaoya said, "She is... Ah, Wuhua."

He jumped in and ran in. "Sure enough, it's you. Wuhua hasn't seen you for a long time. But Bick said you were going to get married. Is it true? I heard that it's Rui..."

"Ricky."

"Yes, it's him, is it true?"

Wuhua held her hand and nodded, "Well, the wedding is a month later, are you free?"

"I'm free. Of course, I'm free to attend the big star's wedding."

Wuhua looked up at Linghu Xiaoya and smiled.