Wild Sweet Temptation

Chapter 362 Ji Zitong's Letter

And she was pressing her head, was she serious about this?

"Did I get the wrong one?" Ji Fanxing looked at the one in his hand and pointed at the one on Anya's arm. "How are they the same? But this one has the program team's logo."

Guan Yuanyuan took a step back and tried to press the ribbon on her arm, but Su Muchen pulled it off from behind her. "I don't have this one. Hey, girl, what is this? Are you cheating?"

"I, the one on my swimsuit is too similar. I just got confused." Anya laughed dryly. It was difficult for her to escape because she was stuck between two tall and strong men. "I really made a mistake. They are too similar."

Anya wiped her tears and apologized to Ji Zitong. "I'm sorry I got you into trouble."

Ji Zitong shook her hands and didn't seem to care, and even helped her wipe her face. "Don't cry, everyone makes mistakes."

Anya gathered the bath towel with a bit of embarrassment, and hurriedly went ashore. After finding a place to lie down, she looked at Su Muchen's arrogant Kirin tattoo and rummaged in her bag.

This little episode ended with Anya's group being forced to choose the last room. The director asked everyone to take a break and they would gather together in the evening for dinner and assign rooms.

Ji Fanxing felt that when there were too many women, it would be a battlefield. She really didn’t like this kind of open and secret fighting, so she just put on a sun-protective jacket and went to the garden to get some fresh air.

She secretly took a look with her phone. Her current reputation is pretty good, and expectations for her have quickly increased after the bikini performance. It is estimated that if she reveals her pregnancy news in a few more days, she will be able to top the charts.

In this respect, she is becoming more and more like Zi Zi, as if everything she does is with a purpose. Ji Fanxing rolled her eyes at this - she only knows how to learn bad things, but she likes the feeling of living for herself.

Essentially, they were not allowed to bring cell phones. Hearing footsteps outside, Ji Fanxing quickly hid inside and hurriedly put the phone back into her pocket.

As he scratched his head, his vision darkened. "What are you doing here?"

Ji Zitong stood in front of Ji Fanxing holding a large document bag. Ji Fanxing smiled awkwardly, took off her shoes and put her feet into the water to stir. "I want to play with water. Hey, can I catch small fish in here?" She bent down to see if she had any basis for her nonsense. As a result, she completely forgot about the phone in her pocket and followed her movements and fell into the water with a very standard splash. Su Muchen gave her a 10.

The two were silent for two seconds. Ji Fanxing suddenly got angry and wanted to go down to fish it out. Ji Zitong stopped her, handed the file bag to her, and rolled up her trouser legs and went down.

However, there was running water here and it took a while to touch it. After pondering for a while, Ji Zitong said that he had roughly calculated where he would touch it, and asked Ji Fanxing to wait there for a while. Fifteen minutes later, he came back covered in water and holding a mobile phone.

"Thank you!" Ji Fanxing immediately put the phone back in her pocket. This phone was really something that no one could see, from the screen saver to the contents inside! She wanted to give the file bag back to Ji Zitong, but he stopped her.

"This is originally for you." Ji Zitong carefully opened the file bag, which was filled with beautiful envelopes of various sizes. "This is a letter I wrote to you. I just wrote it casually sometimes. I hope you will accept it."

Ji Fanxing's expression was a little trembling. From childhood to adulthood, she had never received a love letter or a serious letter from anyone, so she couldn't help but hesitate.

But...if it was really a love letter, she really couldn't accept it. She already had a baby...

"I... um... Professor Ji, I think..."

"It's just a letter from a fan to a favorite anchor. Nothing fancy. Don't worry, little star. I'm not that kind of person."

Ji Zitong took off his glasses and shook off the water on them, then took out a glasses cloth from his waterproof bag and wiped them slowly.

"I don't know where to send it if I write it, and I feel like it's disturbing to send you a private message online, so I took this opportunity to send it all to you."

Ji Fanxing blinked, and thinking of those colleagues at the unit who kept saying "Little Star is mine" all the time and those who kept nagging her whether she was doing live streaming or not, she decided to accept the gift.

She smiled suddenly, revealing a row of white teeth, and held the file bag solemnly in her arms. "Well! Thank you for your gift. This is the first time I have received a fan gift. I will definitely keep it well!"

Su Muchen in the distance looked at this person gloomily as he bit the cigarette butt in his mouth but was reluctant to light it.

Everyone at the dinner table was having a good time, but feeling more awkward than when they first arrived. Anya quickly found a place to sit next to Su Muchen. When Ji Zitong came back, he saw that there were only two seats left. He couldn't possibly sit next to Su Muchen, so he had to pull out the chair on Anya's side.

Anya quickly turned around and smiled at him, her eyes full of stars in the blink of an eye. Seeing the moisture on his body still lingering, she took a tissue and wiped the water droplets on his forehead. "Where have you been? It took you so long to come back. Fortunately, I saved a seat for you."

Ji Fanxing saw Ji Zitong's mouth twitch imperceptibly, and she also felt a chill. She sat down next to Su Muchen, and after eating for a while, she felt that Anya was always making secret eyes at her. She felt annoyed, so she left this weird thing to Zizi and strolled to the other side with her plate to find someone to joke with.

After eating for a while, Ji Zitong left the table on the pretext of going to the toilet. For a moment, Su Muchen and Anya were the only ones left at this seat.

Su Muchen was playing with the knife and fork in his hand. He dipped his index finger into ketchup and kept writing and drawing something on the plate. Anya tilted her head to look at him. "Do you like drawing?"

"Just play around." Su Muchen stopped what he was doing and licked the ketchup on his fingertips, watching Ji Zitong talking to Anya. "Actually, I used to be a genius at Tsinghua and Peking University's nuclear energy school. I never learned to paint. This is natural."

Anya nodded. "In fact, art has nothing to do with professionalism. Sometimes, inspiration comes out of a casual stroke."

Su Muchen raised his eyebrows. "Do you understand art?"

Anya pursed her lips and smiled. "Why didn't you listen to my self-introduction? I'm a painter. I'm an artist. I've held several art exhibitions."

"Oh~ Sorry. I always feel that what I hear is not as good as what I see--" He looked at Anya, who was wearing a Chanel haute couture dress but not exaggerated. The Morandi color tone brought out her aloof and arrogant aura, as if she was automatically isolated from other people.

Su Muchen smiled to himself. "From what I saw, I felt that Miss An had a sense of superiority, as if no one could touch your spiritual world. I am too vulgar, and I guess I don't really understand your elegant art."

He stood up, picked up the roasted snails in red wine in front of him and walked towards Ji Fanxing, forcing his way in between her and Ji Zitong, and picked up her fork to pick up the food.

Ji Zitong was talking to Ji Fanxing about choosing a room, and he told her that he had seen a room near the garden which was very quiet.

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