Leaving the big spectrum! After three years, Mr. Ji is too good at flirting

"Go back to the apartment and tell Zhao Tong."

Mu Jin thought that this person was just sending her back to the apartment, but she didn't expect that this person would follow her all the way to her doorstep.

"I have arrived."

Ji Xuanming nodded, but showed no sign of leaving.

"Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

Mu Jin opened the door, then turned around and asked Ji Xuanming. She originally just wanted to be polite, but Ji Xuanming nodded.

The man walked right past her, calmly took out his slippers from the shoe rack, and then walked in calmly.

Mu Jin's face was filled with black lines.

You should have said this earlier.

"Aren't you going back?"

"It's not like I haven't lived there before."

Mu Jin was speechless. The question is, why do you ask whether to go back to your home or to my apartment?

It's simply a waste of time.

She closed the door and suddenly became curious about the resident across the street.

"Why doesn't the guy across from my house live in the house he bought? Did he forget about it?"

Hibiscus blurted out.

"Ok?"

Ji Xuanming was a little slow to react, but Mu Jin just said it casually, and then went to the bathroom in the bedroom to remove her makeup and take a shower.

She said it casually, but Ji Xuanming heard it. He called Wen Shi and asked him to check the situation of the house opposite.

It's hard to describe when I hear it.

"Mr. Ji, that house is under your name."

When Ji Xuanming heard this, he was a little surprised by the result.

He owns a lot of properties, and he really didn't expect that this house was his.

"Then find some time to decorate this place and put the furniture in order. You should contact the property management for the keys."

After giving the detailed instructions, Ji Xuanming hung up the phone.

Should I tell Mu Jin about this?

Ji Xuanming sat on the sofa thinking, and Mu Jin was still not leaving the room.

He could only get up and go to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, then sit back on the sofa.

It was not until half an hour later that Mu Jin came out of the bedroom, drying her hair.

Seeing this, Ji Xuanming took the towel from Mu Jin's hand and wiped her hair.

"Where's the hair dryer?"

Ji Xuanming knew that Mu Jin didn't like to blow-dry her hair, so he would never ask her why she didn't blow-dry her hair. Instead, when he could see her, he would simply ask her where the hair dryer was and help her blow-dry her hair.

Hibiscus pointed to the bathroom.

Ji Xuanming resigned himself to his fate and went to the bathroom to get out the hair dryer. He asked Mu Jin to do it and then carefully blew her hair.

Mu Jin has very good hair quality, which is probably inseparable from her daily maintenance.

"I want to cut my hair."

The sound of the hair dryer drowned out Mu Jin's voice. Ji Xuanming didn't hear what Mu Jin said, he only knew that her mouth was opening and closing.

Mu Jin didn't care, she just had this thought suddenly.

I should say that I think this every time I wash my hair, but it’s just a thought.

If she really had to cut her hair, she would be reluctant to do so.

She took good care of her long hair.

"What did you say?"

Seeing that the hair was almost done, Ji Xuanming turned off the hair dryer and applied hair oil to Mu Jin's hair.

"Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to cut my hair, but when it comes to cutting it, I still can't bear it."

Ji Xuanming didn't say anything and continued to finish with the hair dryer.

After a few minutes, he turned off the hair dryer and put it away.

Mu Jin went to the mirror to look at her hair, then teased Ji Xuanming.

"If Teacher Ji loses his job in the future, he can become a teacher like Tony. His hair-drying skills are really good."

"Only for you."

Mu Jin was joking of course, but seeing Ji Xuanming looking at her so seriously and saying sweet words to her, Mu Jin still felt a little overwhelmed.

She turned her head away and stopped looking at Ji Xuanming.

Ji Xuanming didn't continue talking, and then talked about the house opposite.

"Do you know whose it is?"

Ji Xuanming looked at Mu Jin and nodded.

"its mine."

Mu Jin was speechless and thought he was joking. She ignored him and got up to go to the kitchen to pour herself some water.

She really wanted to have a drink, but she felt it was a little late, so she gave up.

"I just called Wen Shi, and he said it's under my name, but I really don't remember."

Ji Xuanming felt a little embarrassed when he said this. He probably knew that Mu Jin's apartment was here, so he deliberately bought the one opposite.

Moreover, this real estate seems to belong to Ji Group.

He even forgot whether he bought it himself or it was left to him directly.

Mu Jin saw that Ji Xuanming didn't seem to be joking.

"Mr. Ji is so rich that he can't even remember his own house. Maybe he has forgotten other places too."

Ji Xuanming felt a little guilty. He touched his nose and didn't answer. He was really afraid that there was another house he had forgotten.

Seeing him like this, Mu Jin knew that she might have guessed right.

"It's indeed President Ji."

Mu Jin gave Ji Xuanming a thumbs up, then went into the bedroom without looking back, preparing to put on a facial mask.

Ji Xuanming behind her thought Mu Jin was angry, so he stood up from the sofa, caught up with Mu Jin in a few steps, and hugged her waist from behind.

"Angry?"

"No, it's just that the gap between the rich and the poor is clearly reflected at this moment."

Mu Jin couldn't tell what her emotions were at the moment, but it was a mixture of all sorts of emotions.

"Okay, I'm really not angry. I just want to go back to my room and put on a face mask."

Mu Jin patted Ji Xuanming's hand, signaling him to let go.

Seeing that Mu Jin's tone was normal, Ji Xuanming knew that she was not saying one thing and thinking another, so he loosened his arm around Mu Jin's waist. It would be difficult to coax her if he didn't let her apply the facial mask.

Ji Xuanming followed Mu Jin all the way to the door of her bedroom, then leaned against the door frame without entering.

Hibiscus was still a little confused.

"Why don't you come in?"

"This is not without your consent. In case you get angry again..."

Ji Xuanming didn't say anything definite. Most of Mu Jin's temper was caused by his indulgence, and the insignificant things were just minor quarrels between them.

However, when it comes to issues of principle, they must be discussed with each other.

"Then come in."

Mu Jin didn't think anything of it at the moment and just went into the bedroom.

She sat in front of the dressing table, fiddling with her face while answering Ji Xuanming.

After hearing this, Ji Xuanming walked towards Mu Jin's bedroom.

He watched Mu Jin apply paint here and there.

"Would you like one too?"

Mu Jin suddenly had the urge to play a prank and wanted Ji Xuanming to accompany her to apply a facial mask.

"I won't need it."

Ji Xuanming did not refuse completely, but when he looked at Mu Jin's current appearance and imagined what he would look like, he still felt a little resistant.

"I won't put it on my face."

Mu Jin had a cleansing mask on her face. She took one from the cabinet and indicated that it was the one in her hand.

Ji Xuanming still looked confused and puzzled. Mu Jin thought about it and didn't insist.

This person is already fair and clean, why does he need to apply a facial mask!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and Mu Jin successfully made herself angry.

Ji Xuanming, who was standing by, was caught in the crossfire.