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

"Are you so sure it's me?"

Mu Jin didn't tease him, but spoke out.

"Who else but you dares to enter my office without knocking before entering?"

Ji Xuanming looked up at the person in front of him and saw that she went to the coffee table and started to unpack her breakfast. Then he continued to work. There was a lot of work piled up recently, and he had to finish it as soon as possible.

Mu Jin nodded, then continued to shock people, "You are saying that I am impolite."

Mu Jin picked up food and put it into her mouth. Ji Xuanming really did a great job in taking care of her. She couldn't even do this. Ji Xuanming could remember what she liked to eat very well.

Today we have vegetarian noodles and steamed dumplings, with other snacks.

Hibiscus has a habit. When she eats something delicious, she becomes much happier, especially with a light in her eyes.

Ji Xuanming looked up at her from time to time, and he felt a lot better when he saw that she was enjoying her meal.

After a while, Mu Jin seemed to remember something.

"What you eat?"

Mu Jin looked at the breakfast that she had almost eaten and felt guilty. She had completely forgotten about this matter.

"Eat your meal in peace. I've already eaten."

Ji Xuanming knew very well what she was planning, it was just that she happened to remember it. However, he was also good at self-conquest, at least she still remembered him.

When Mu Jin heard what Ji Xuanming said, she was instantly relieved and really did not leave a single bite for Ji Xuanming. Ji Xuanming knew her appetite very well, and the food in front of her was prepared for her alone.

Mu Jin started to lie down after eating. She finally understood why so many people wanted to lie down. It was so comfortable to lie down after eating, and someone would prepare food for you.

"I am full?"

Ji Xuanming looked at Mu Jin's comfortable expression and asked her with a smile.

Mu Jin didn't answer. She wanted to catch up on some sleep.

Seeing her like this, Ji Xuanming kept silent and even tiptoed to the lounge to get a blanket to cover Mu Jin.

"not cold."

Mu Jin hadn't fallen asleep yet. The temperature in his office was just right and he didn't need a blanket.

"Wait until it's hot before taking it off."

Mu Jin had no choice but to let Ji Xuanming come.

Not knowing what she was thinking about, Mu Jin suddenly laughed out loud.

"what happened?"

"I suddenly remembered a very popular term, 'dad-style boyfriend'. Teacher Ji is a bit like that."

Ji Xuanming didn't know what it meant, but judging from Mu Jin's expression, it shouldn't be a bad word, so he didn't delve into it.

"You can play by yourself. I'm going to go get busy first."

Mu Jin waved her hand and didn't care. She was a little sleepy just now, but now the sleepiness has passed and she doesn't want to sleep anymore. However, she still lay on the sofa. There were almost no people coming to Ji Xuanming's office.

Gu Ning sent a message in the [Three-person team] group.

[Girls, do you want to get together tonight? I finally have a few days off.]

Mu Jin looked at the time and saw that Mo Bai hadn't replied. She could do whatever she wanted, but why didn't she post it in another group?

If she goes, that little tail will definitely follow her.

[I'm available anytime, but why don't you meet those people?]

Mu Jin didn't figure it out so she asked directly, until she saw Gu Ning's reply and held her forehead.

[I deleted the chat box of that group and can’t find it anymore.]

Mu Jin could even imagine what Gu Ning looked like now. She must be sticking out her tongue with a helpless look on her face.

Shaking her head, she sent an emoticon in the group chat.

Gu Ning immediately sent a message inside.

[I'm back, let's have dinner tonight.]

The others responded enthusiastically. If Mu Jin didn't understand, she would have thought that these people just lived with their phones. Which president would be like them, replying to messages immediately, especially Situ Junyuan.

Oh, there are exceptions, like those aloof guys like Bai Jingcheng, who usually just reply with "OK" or something else and then stop talking.

I hadn't checked the group for a while, and Situ Junyuan and Gu Ning were already chatting enthusiastically.

Sometimes Mu Jin wondered when these two people would break through that layer of window paper. Gu Ning's performance was actually very obvious. She didn't know what Situ Junyuan meant. Thinking of this, Mu Jin spoke.

"Do you all have your own marriage partners?"

Mu Jin turned over and lay on the back of the sofa, looking at Ji Xuanming.

Ji Xuanming was a little confused as to why he suddenly brought up this.

"Why do you say this suddenly?"

"Just say it or not."

Mu Jin was quite curious about this matter.

Ji Xuanming did not deny that the wealthy families did have their default family partners. Some were childhood sweethearts, some were business partners, and some were well-matched. In short, they were all carefully considered.

"Then which family are you marrying into?"

Mu Jin blinked her eyes, and Ji Xuanming lowered his head and slowly signed the last contract in front of him without saying a word.

Mu Jin just looked at him with her chin supported until he put the cap on the pen in his hand and put it aside, then stood up and walked towards Mu Jin.

Mu Jin looked up with a tired look, so Ji Xuanming lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, just a light kiss.

"I don't have a marriage partner. The Ji family doesn't need to rely on marriages to maintain anything. I have the final say in my marriage."

Speaking of this, Ji Xuanming seemed to remember something.

"I've traded three years of my life for our entire lives. I think it's a good deal."

Ji Xuanming picked her up from the sofa. Mu Jin was afraid of falling, so she hugged Ji Xuanming's neck tightly with both hands, wrapped her legs around Ji Xuanming's waist, and hung her whole body on him.

Ji Xuanming was a little amused, "Are you born in the year of the monkey?"

"I call this self-preservation."

Mu Jin was stubborn and refused to admit that she was just afraid of falling.

Ji Xuanming suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Mu Jin, which scared Mu Jin so much that she hugged him tighter.

"Ji Xuanming, you bastard."

Mu Jin was a little scared and subconsciously slapped Ji Xuanming. The sound made Mu Jin stunned for a moment.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Jin immediately felt a little guilty, and her stress reaction was a bit too strong.

Ji Xuanming could of course see Mu Jin's emotions. "I was the one who scared you, so why are you unhappy? I'm not hurting, but does your hand hurt?"

Ji Xuanming held the person and sat on the sofa. Mu Jin was still hanging on him, and she sat directly on his legs with her legs apart.

The man held Mu Jin's hand and looked at it for a long time, and only felt relieved when he found that there was nothing red.

"Next time, hit it with your fist, harder."

Mu Jin rolled her eyes, and her mood was not as bad as before after Ji Xuanming's teasing.

"Is everything really alright?"

"Your husband is thick-skinned, nothing can happen to him."

Ji Xuanming rarely calls himself husband in front of Mu Jin. He said that just because he wanted to divert Mu Jin's attention.

Mu Jin hit him, signaling him to pay attention to his image. This man was really getting more and more presumptuous.

Ji Xuanming lowered his head and kissed Mu Jin on the mouth again, over and over again, and he could never get enough of it.