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Chapter 1189: If You Want It, It’s Yours

The ring was placed in the box and left on the dresser, but it was still dazzling and couldn’t be ignored.

She couldn’t help picking up the ring.

It had to be said that the diamond was very beautiful, and it didn’t look tacky at all. It was obvious that it was expensive. That man had indeed spent a lot of effort choosing it, and she really liked it.

Why couldn’t he give it to her in a normal way? Although it was tacky, she didn’t mind it at all.

Ye Shengge couldn’t help feeling upset.

She heard footsteps behind her.

She put the ring back, feeling guilty. The man grabbed her waist and pressed his burning body against hers.

“Leave the ring here. It’s yours if you want it.” His voice was deep and it contained some joy.

Ye Shengge snorted and closed the lid of the box. “I said I don’t want it. I won’t wear it anyway.”

Ji Shiting wasn’t mad. He smiled, lifted her hair and kissed her neck.

“Ah…” Ye Shengge shivered. “Stop it. Not tonight.”

“You’ll be returning to the set tomorrow. I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait next time,” he said, sounding a bit upset.

“You worked hard last night. Don’t you need to rest for a couple of days?” Ye Shengge pushed him.

His eyes dimmed. “What misunderstanding do you have about me? Since when do I need to rest for a couple of days?”

“I want to rest if you don’t want to!” Ye Shengge said. “Not tonight.”

The man looked down and sucked her earlobe. Ye Shengge almost jumped when she felt the numbing sensation on her ear.

“Stop it!” She pushed him.

The man chuckled and let go of her ear, but he tightened his grip.

“When will you be done with filming for this series?”

“Um… It’ll take another two to three months.”

“Okay, empty your schedule after filming.” Ji Shiting thought for a bit. “Keep it free for at least three months.”

“Why?” Ye Shengge played dumb.

“What do you think?” The man grabbed her hand. “We;re going to be having a wedding, of course.”

“…No, Tianyi has already agreed on the next movie for me.” Ye Shengge coughed. “Besides, Director Chen’s new movie is about to be filmed in the second half of the year. He contacted me a few days ago. If it’s suitable, this movie will become my stepping stone to enter Hollywood.”

Ji Shiting frowned and said, “You promised me yesterday. Have you forgotten?”

“I didn’t forget, but I didn’t specify the date.” Ye Shengge felt a bit guilty. “I’m not free this year. I’ve arranged my schedule for the next half a year.”

Ji Shiting finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

He turned her around, grabbed her waist and put her on the dresser before pressing his burning body against hers.

The man’s eyes were deep and dark, and he looked solemn.

“I thought you were looking forward to the wedding,” he said. “Why do I feel like you’re delaying it?”

Ye Shengge put her hands on the dresser, but her fingers touched a box. She calmed herself down and said innocently, “No. We’re already husband and wife. Whether there’s a wedding or not doesn’t affect our relationship. Delaying on purpose won’t do me any good. I just want to focus on work. After all, I’ve retired for three years and missed many chances, so I can’t miss any good resources next.”