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

After dealing with this matter, Ji Xuanming looked towards the bathroom.

Then he sat on the sofa beside him and looked at the messages in the group again.

In just this short time, there were already hundreds of messages in the group.

Most of them were paid by Situ Junyuan in order to get Ji Xuanming to lend him the car.

"Third brother, I just want to have some fun, are you really not going to lend it to me?"

"Third Brother, if you don't want to borrow the McLaren, any other car will do."

Ji Xuanming flipped through it casually, and there was no important information other than this. He knew that Situ Junyuan loved cars, but he didn't intend to reveal it.

All the cars in the garage were prepared for Mu Jin. Although he was not sure whether Mu Jin could drive at that time, it was always better to have them prepared.

The fact that Mu Jin drove the first car tonight was a good start, and he naturally would not lend those cars to Situ Junyuan.

If asked to send one, Ji Xuanming would agree without hesitation, but he would definitely not lend out the things prepared for Mu Jin.

Situ Junyuan also knew this, but he was really too greedy. Every car in Ji Xuanming's garage was unique. Even if it was a limited edition when purchased, no other car could compare to it after the modification.

Especially after he knew who the car was for.

Ji Xuanming leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting until Mu Jin came out and noticed that the man was still sitting in the living room.

"what happened?"

Mu Jin wiped her hair and walked towards Ji Xuanming. He was not asleep. As soon as he heard the movement in the bathroom, he knew she had finished taking a shower.

When he saw this person walking towards him, he opened his eyes immediately.

"Why don't you go rest when you're tired?"

"Want to wait for you."

Ji Xuanming stood up and took the towel from Mu Jin's hand and helped her wipe her hair. After seeing that there was not much dripping, he went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.

Ever since Mu Jin met Ji Xuanming again, she has never blow-dried her hair by herself. She really doesn't like it and doesn't want to cut her hair.

“Whenever you want to move back to the apartment, you can do so anytime.”

Ji Xuanming was talking as he helped Mu Jin blow dry her hair.

It’s just that the hair dryer was too loud and Mu Jin could hardly hear it.

"What did you say?"

After blow-drying his hair, Ji Xuanming adjusted the hair dryer. Mu Jin took Ji Xuanming's hand and looked up at him.

"Nothing, the apartment has been renovated, you can buy some furniture."

At first Mu Jin didn't react, but later she remembered that she should be talking about the house opposite her.

"It's not a good place to live here."

Compared to that place, Ji Xuanming really likes this place more, but he is still worried that Mu Jin will not be used to it. After all, she has lived there for so many years and has many little things of her own.

"It's up to you. I can live anywhere."

Mu Jin felt a little strange. This man seemed a little abnormal tonight. Wasn't he eager for her to live here before? Why did he take the initiative to ask her to move back to the apartment tonight?

Mu Jin shook her head and put aside the things she couldn't figure out for the time being. The next important thing was to sleep.

In this matter, Mu Jin never treats herself unfairly.

Ji Xuanming went back to his room to wash up, and then did not appear in front of Mu Jin all night.

Mu Jin fell asleep while chatting with Mo Bai.

The next day, when Mu Jin got up, Ji Xuanming was no longer at home.

There was a note on the dining table.

Breakfast is warming in the kitchen.

Mu Jin picked up the note and put it in a box on the side. The box contained notes written to her by Ji Xuanming, which were basically some reminders.

Hibiscus closed the box and went to the kitchen, still eating her favorite food.

She took a photo of Ji Xuanming while eating and sent it to him, but there was no reply from him.

In the past, Mu Jin would not have thought anything of such a situation, but after last night, she always felt that Ji Xuanming was hiding something from her.

Putting the finished plate back in the kitchen, she sat on the sofa and thought.

Then I sent a message to Wen Shi.

[Is President Ji in the company today? ]

Wen Shi was confused when he received the news. Why did his wife find him?

Wen Shi did not hide anything and told the truth about Ji Xuanming's situation.

[Don't tell Mr. Ji that I've been looking for you. I'll give him a surprise later.]

Mu Jin put away her phone, got up and went to the cloakroom, where she simply changed her clothes, wearing a T-shirt on top and shorts on the bottom, which made her legs look very long. She was afraid that Ji Xuanming would feel cold, so she also brought a thin windbreaker with her.

It's indeed getting colder.

She tied her hair into a high ponytail, put on a hat, and went out without even putting on makeup.

After Wen Shi received Mu Jin's last message, he felt a little restless and didn't know whether he should go to the office to say hello to President Ji.

But the lady also said that it was a surprise for Mr. Ji, and if he messed it up, he would have to bear the wrath of more than one person.

He is obviously just an assistant, why does he have to endure so much?

Time passed little by little, and Wen Shi finally saw Mu Jin's figure.

He stood up and went to meet him immediately as if he had seen a savior.

"Madam, you are here."

Mu Jin looked at Wen Shi, who was fawning over her, and wondered when she had become so popular. Could it be that the Buddha inside was losing his temper again?

"Is President Ji here?"

Although Mu Jin has already asked this question just now, I still want to confirm it again now that I'm here.

"Yes, yes. President Ji came in this morning and hasn't left the office since."

Wen Shi was leading the group while answering Mu Jin's questions. He was about to say something when the phone on his desk rang.

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

Wen Shi glanced at Mu Jin with an embarrassed look on his face, "You go and do your thing, I'll go in by myself."

"Okay, ma'am, I'll go make Mr. Ji a cup of coffee."

Originally, this job was not Wen Shi's turn, but the employee happened to be on leave today, so Ji Xuanming casually called Wen Shi through the inside line.

Hearing this, Mu Jin stopped.

"Let me do it."

Mu Jin handed the bag in her hand to Wen Shi, took off her sunglasses and put them aside, and went straight to the tea room.

Wen Shi followed her and helped Mu Jin take out all the things.

Mu Jin concentrated on making a cup of coffee for Ji Xuanming, although she didn't know whether the coffee was good or not.

She originally wanted to deliver it directly in, but when she was carrying the coffee over, she suddenly had another idea and turned to look at Wen Shi.

"You take it in."

Mu Jin handed the coffee to Wen Shi, who was unsure what Mu Jin meant for a moment.

"Ah."

Wen Shi took the coffee and held the thing in his hand carefully, fearing that he would spill some and let Mr. Ji know.

Mu Jin followed Wen Shi, but she did not enter the office. She stood at the door and looked at the situation inside through the crack.

Ji Xuanming didn't seem very satisfied with the taste of the coffee, but he didn't say anything. He just took a sip and put it aside, waving his hand to let Wen Shi go out.

Wen Shi opened his mouth to say something, but when he remembered that his wife was at the door, he quietly retreated. Mu Jin took advantage of the moment when Wen Shi opened the door to slip into Ji Xuanming's office.