Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

There was a ding.

The elevator door opens.

Ji Weiheng walked in front, with no intention of paying any attention to him.

Zhang Xu knew that he had probably really touched Ji Weiheng's bottom line, and he was scratching his head thinking about what remedial measures he should take.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Ji Weiheng's eyes light up, and he strode in one direction, with surprise in his voice.

"What a coincidence, why are you here?"

Then, Zhang Xu saw that Ji Weiheng's brows were filled with joy, and he started chatting with a gentle-looking woman opposite him.

All the boredom and depression were thrown away by Ji Weiheng to somewhere unknown.

It seemed that his mood improved after seeing this woman.

The atmosphere between the two people sitting and chatting was so good that Zhang Xu didn't dare to go up and disturb them.

Wait, isn’t this the remedy right in front of us?

Zhang Xu suddenly had an idea, and quickly opened his phone and sent a message to Miss Wen:

"Master Ji knows that you are here and has cancelled today's activities. You can go back now."

"it is good."

A few seconds later, a message came from the other side.

How can it not be a perfect remedy to send away the unnecessary people and maintain a good environment for Ji Shao's date?

Zhang Xu quickly sent a message to Ji Weiheng to explain what he had done.

Of course if you do the right thing, you should let the people who should know know about it, otherwise how can you make up for it.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

Wen Qiuli and Ji Weiheng lowered their heads one after the other, and then raised their heads together.

However, after reading the news, the two people's moods were completely different.

Ji Weiheng was satisfied.

He didn't expect that he would meet Wen Qiuli here by chance.

It was a surprise that he was able to get the guy out yesterday, and they had a lot of fun yesterday. He was already very satisfied with the progress of the two of them gradually getting to know each other.

Therefore, Ji Weiheng did not think about meeting Wen Qiuli again today, so he did not invite her.

But even without an invitation, they could still meet each other by chance. Going back further, their first meeting was also an accident.

What do so many accidents mean?

Ji Weiheng thought briefly in his mind and said affirmatively:

"Of course it means Qiu Li and I are destined to be together."

Even though he didn't expect it, Ji Weiheng would not let go of the opportunity to run in front of him.

Now, he certainly didn't want anyone to come in front of him and disturb the time he was spending with the person he loved.

Zhang Xu's news solved the only obstacle, and Ji Weiheng was of course satisfied.

Wen Qiuli, on the other hand, was a little depressed.

She has made up her mind to accept such a marriage and is also trying to maintain the relationship between the two sides.

But her marriage partner was totally uncooperative and avoided meeting them again and again. Every time, he would say no until she arrived.

It was hard for Wen Qiuli not to suspect that the youngest son of the Ji family was deliberately avoiding her to show his resistance.

To think more sinisterly, perhaps the other party wanted to make things difficult for me so that both parties would agree to cancel the marriage.

She understood, but there was nothing she could do.

Wen Qiuli looked at the gift bag on the table, his voice a little vague and confused:

"I came to give my fiancé some homemade pastries and desserts. He's not here when I come."

"Maybe he knew I was coming and deliberately avoided me."

After hearing this, Ji Weiheng unscrupulously slandered the marriage partner in front of Wen Qiuli.

"I think it's possible that he wasn't here in the first place, and he just wanted to cause trouble for you and waste your time and attention."

"You, my fiancé, are really going too far."

As for what Wen Qiuli said about her purpose being to deliver desserts, it was somewhat similar to some news that he had just learned.

Ji Weiheng was only shocked for a moment and then ignored it.

He had never acknowledged his parents' marriage, so he didn't have a fiancée.

Besides, apart from the previous phone call, he had never contacted anyone again, and there was no such thing as making an appointment in advance and then playing tricks on anyone.

Most importantly, Ji Weiheng was still immersed in the idea that he was destined to be with the person he liked, and he didn't even think about the possibility that "today's meeting was not accidental."

Wen Qiuli had originally guessed what Ji Weiheng was thinking, and now that it was said aloud, he felt even more disappointed.

Her long eyelashes drooped, and the sky seemed to become dim because of the small shadow in front of her.

Ji Weiheng deliberately raised his voice and spoke in surprise:

"Can you also make desserts? You're so amazing."

Seeing Ji Weiheng asking in confusion, Wen Qiuli opened the bag and took out a few small boxes of exquisite pastries.

"I learned a little bit before, but my skills are not very good."

Now that the person they were supposed to send the cakes to was not around, these boxes of cakes became ownerless. Wen Qiuli casually asked:

"Do you want to try it?"

Pushing the cakes in front of Ji Weiheng, Wen Qiuli suddenly hesitated.

"You eat... this?"

Wen Qiuli and Ji Weiheng had not met each other many times, but she could also infer that the other party had an extraordinary family background.

When I first saw it, the black motorcycle was estimated to be worth at least millions.

When we met at other times, the way he dressed and the activities he participated in showed that he must have a high standard of living.

Wen Qiuli wasn't sure whether he would want to eat the food he made at home.

After all, she is not a great chef. She has just learned baking for a while, and her skills are not as good as the aunt at home.

"Of course. These cakes look delicious."

Ji Weiheng gathered all the boxes that Wen Qiuli pushed over to him around himself.

Then he opened one of the boxes, took out a chestnut-shaped pastry, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

After eating one, Ji Weiheng gave a thumbs up:

"I've never tasted such delicious chestnut cakes before. You're amazing."

It has to be said that human nature is double standards.

If someone you like does something you hate, you can turn it into something special or with a special meaning.

If someone you don't like does something you like, you may think that he or she is trying to please you.

When the comparison is made to the same thing, the difference is even greater.

Ji Weiheng, who said he had "enough food and drink", never stopped praising the pastries, which did not taste amazing.

"If you like it, I'll give it all to you. I hope you don't mind."

Thanks to Ji Weiheng's support, the dark clouds in Wen Qiuli's heart dissipated a lot.

"I'm so happy, how can I be disgusted?"

"Since you agree, I won't be polite."

After receiving Wen Qiuli's affirmative reply, he closed the opened box, put it back into the gift bag, and carefully placed it in the storage area at the front desk.

After doing all this, Ji Weiheng took out a surfboard and held out his hand to Wen Qiuli:

"To show my gratitude, I'll take you surfing."

Ji Weiheng's smile was bright, so dazzling under the bright sunshine that it was irresistible.

The hotel provides guests with clean clothes specifically for sea sports.

It takes a lot of time and energy to come here, so it's inevitable that I will feel unhappy when I go back.

Wen Qiuli simply put aside what was on her mind and followed him to the beach.