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"Puff!" Ji Ning spat out all the hot tea in her mouth. She took the handkerchief handed over by Han Baoyi, wiped her mouth hurriedly, and smiled awkwardly at the other person who was looking at her with interest.

Do married women talk so openly these days?

Han Baoyi was calm and composed. "Don't get me wrong. Zhou Jingmo is a head taller than my man. I saw that you are thinner than me, so I was curious whether he would hurt you or something."

This worry is not unnecessary.

Ji Ning followed her words and her thoughts began to wander.

The difference in their body sizes is indeed quite large...

I could feel it when he held me in his arms. I am considered tall among girls, but why do I feel so small when he holds me in his arms?

But at that time he was quite gentle and considerate, just holding her hand, very humble and polite, but I don't know if he will be like this in the future...

It was like a short movie was playing in Ji Ning's mind. After a while, her face turned red and she coughed twice.

Han Baoyi glanced at her, smiled knowingly and said, "I think he is quite special to you."

Ji Ning took another sip of tea.

She was confident that Zhou Jingmo would appreciate her.

In essence, they are actually the same type of people. They love their careers, have no other hobbies in their spare time, love reading, and are similar in all aspects.

So from the perspective of others, he was special to her.

Han Baoyi patted his chest and said, "I, Qingrong, Zhou Jingmo, and I grew up in the same faculty and staff building. If you have anything you want to know, you can ask me."

Ji Ning suddenly became interested and rolled her eyes, "Are there a lot of girls chasing after him?"

"Isn't that so?" Han Baoyi started talking about this. "There was also someone who hanged herself for him. She was rescued, but she is still sick..."

Han Baoyi also realized that she had spoken out of turn, but she did not regret it. Now that she had said it, Ji Ning would not be scared when she met that girl in the future.

Ji Ning nodded. She wasn't scared at all, but it was expected.

It turns out that Ji Wei always complains that Zhou Jingmo is heartless.

Tongtong has Asperger's syndrome, and Zhou Jingmo is likely to also carry this gene, but it is not obvious.

Simply put, his sensory nerves may not allow him to invest too much.

So, this is why Han Baoyi said that he was very special to her, and she didn't think about it as a matter of love.

Ji Ning was thinking about this.

The two men came down from the stairs. Zhou Jingmo looked indifferent, while Pei Qingrong seemed a little frightened, with a pale face.

Han Baoyi raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Qingrong ran over, "Wife, Zhou Jingmo bullied me again."

Shi Tou, who poked his head out of the kitchen, was already used to his parents' annoyance and continued to make snacks with gloves on.

In the evening, Pei Qingrong and his family of three stayed here for dinner. The Zhou family had not been so lively for a long time.

Pei Qingrong looks gentle and refined, but he is a lively treasure in front of his wife, and in the business world, he is a man whose words can be as sharp as a sword.

Ji Ning guessed that if he hadn't followed Zhou Jingmo, he might have become a very powerful diplomat.

But Zhou Jingmo is already exhausted from shouldering a huge business empire on his own, and it is probably impossible for him to let his friend become a diplomat.

Just as she was thinking this, she saw Zhou Jingmo put a piece of her favorite spicy chicken in her bowl with chopsticks, and then looked at Pei Qingrong nonchalantly, "Uncle De said before that he would recommend you to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. As long as you pass the assessment, you can officially become a diplomat. What do you think?"

Ji Ning's heart skipped a beat and she immediately looked at Zhou Jingmo in surprise.

Pei Qingrong was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Firstly, I can't leave, and secondly, I don't think I have the qualifications."

Pei Qingrong's father had always been very strict with him. Even when he brought home a test paper with full marks, his father would never smile.

The long-term setbacks in education made him feel that a relaxed environment was more suitable for him, so he put this grand dream on hold.

Others saw him strategizing calmly and confidently at the negotiation table, but deep down he often thought that he was not good enough and could not do it.

In fact, he is where he is today thanks to Han Baoyi’s daily praise of him, otherwise he wouldn’t even dare to go to Zhou Jingmo’s company for fear of dragging down his friend.

Zhou Jingmo raised his eyebrows, "What if I give you a long vacation after this incident in Hong Kong is over?"

"..."

"You can get into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and if you don't feel comfortable with it, you can always come back."

These conditions are extremely generous, and we can attack or defend.

Ji Ning and Han Baoyi both held their chopsticks without moving and looked at Pei Qingrong.

Unexpectedly, he looked so miserable, "Zhou Jingmo, don't you want me anymore?"

Ji Ning: "..."

I finally understand why those women misunderstood me before.

Well, what Pei Qingrong said is indeed easy to let your imagination run wild.

Especially in the ears of fujoshi, such ambiguous words will be magnified.

She had no right to interfere in Zhou Jingmo's affairs, but she just sighed in her heart.

Before we find his right arm, he's about to cut off his left arm with a knife. Will this speed up the countdown to his death?

…………

At night, he took a shower and came in shirtless, his hair still dripping wet.

Ji Ning suddenly discovered that he particularly didn't like to put on a shirt after taking a bath recently, even when it was still cold, even if there was a charcoal stove in the room.

But she was still shivering with cold. She looked at Zhou Jingmo, then at herself who was wrapped up like a dumpling. She couldn't help but sigh that there was a huge difference in the physiques between men and women.

Suddenly I heard him say, "What did you talk about with Han Baoyi during the day?"

Ji Ning's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly retracted her unscrupulous gaze and pulled her feet back into the quilt.

The memory of the dead suddenly began to attack her, and on this beautiful and ambiguous night...

Zhou Jingmo leaned forward with a smile.

Ji Ning's hands and feet were restrained, and her whole body was tense.

Half of his body was pressed on her. Ji Ning's mind was buzzing, all she could think of was what Han Baoyi said about the size difference...

Being so close and compared like this, she seemed even weaker.

His panting was so close, right beside my ear.

Ji Ning didn't know why he was panting for no reason.

She was nervous as hell on this side, but he just leaned over and turned off a light, his chuckle echoing in the darkness.

Ji Ning sat up with a jerk, her face flushed into a peach pink.

She was sure that he had heard her chatting with Han Baoyi and was teasing her on purpose. Before she could say anything, she heard a man's casual voice, "Do you want to learn how to drive?"

Ji Ning was like a balloon, deflated quickly, "Yes."