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

Chapter 31 Since you are so sensible, I allow it

Mu Jin slept very well that night.

As I hadn't received any notifications recently, it was already afternoon when I opened my eyes.

Apart from being a little hungry and having to get up, she felt she could still sleep for a few more hours.

While she was relaxing in bed, An Yun called.

"Sister An Yun, have you considered it?"

Mu Jin knew that if An Yun hadn't made a decision, she wouldn't call her.

Although she already knew the result, Mu Jin felt much happier when she heard An Yun's affirmative answer.

I don’t like meeting new people, especially those who require working together for a long time.

"Then I'll go to the company tomorrow to discuss the termination of the contract."

Perhaps because she had solved a problem, Mu Jin's mood improved, and she became even hungrier.

I got up resignedly and prepared to cook a simple meal.

Ever since Ji Xuanming came back, I haven't cooked for a long time and I go to Yunjian and Yunge every day.

Mu Jin silently complained in her heart that if this continued, her taste would become spoiled.

[Are you awake? Should I pick you up for dinner?]

Before Mu Jin could take any action, news came from Ji Xuanming.

Is this because he calculated that he had woken up?

【No, I'll eat at home.】

Mu Jin was washing up while replying to Ji Xuanming's message, and at the same time thinking about what was in the refrigerator at home.

【Then you should count me in. 】

Ji Xuanming didn't consider himself an outsider at all.

Just when Mu Jin was about to refuse, Ji Xuanming sent another message, "I'll have Wen Shi deliver the ingredients later."

Well, President Ji knows how to control people.

Mu Jin couldn't refuse even if she wanted to. After all, the stove hadn't been cooked for so long and it seemed like there was really nothing in the refrigerator.

【Since you are so sensible, I allow it. 】

After sending the message, I put down my phone and prepared to tidy myself up.

I originally wanted to wash my hair, but then I thought about cooking later and there would still be smoke after washing, so I gave up.

After changing into home clothes, Mu Jin went to the living room in slippers and curled up on the sofa again.

She liked the feeling of being surrounded.

After a while, the doorbell rang. Mu Jin put down the snacks in her hand and got up to open the door.

Wen Shi brought in a big bag of ingredients.

"Madam, this is what President Ji asked me to deliver."

Mu Jin nodded, asked Wen Shi to put the ingredients in the kitchen, and then brought him a bottle of water. "Thank you for your hard work."

Although the salary that Ji Xuanming offered to Wen Shi should not be low, it is still inappropriate for such a good assistant to have to send him gifts.

"Madam, you are so polite. I will go back first if I am alright."

Wen Shi felt that his wife was too polite. Although he was indeed very busy, President Ji had recently increased his bonus several times, which made him feel more and more that as long as he held on to his wife's thigh tightly, he would definitely reach the peak of his life.

After Wen Shi left, Mu Jin opened the big bag and found everything inside.

It's just dinner for two, but it feels like a banquet.

I resigned myself to putting the ingredients in the refrigerator and sorting them out, while thinking about the evening menu.

After standing in the kitchen for half an hour, Mu Jin still hadn't decided what to eat.

There are too many ingredients and too many things to cook, and Mu Jin is having difficulty making decisions.

She then threw the blame on some culprit.

[Do you want to eat anything? You don’t have to tell me.]

Mu Jin sent a message to Ji Xuanming, predicting his behavior in advance and asking him to give a result.

【I put you first. I will eat whatever you cook.】

Good boy, it’s as if I didn’t say anything.

Mu Jin threw her phone aside with a headache, and glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that it was not early.

If you hesitate any longer, you might just have a midnight snack.

Looking at the fresh chicken, Hibiscus had an idea: it would be better to eat coconut chicken and have hot pot at the same time.

It’s simple and you don’t have to put in any effort, just arrange the dishes.

He took the phone beside him, ordered a few coconuts for takeout, and then went back to the living room to curl up.

It’s not too late to prepare after Ji Xuanming arrives, so you’d better be lazy if you can.

Mu Jin remembered that she had taken a lot of photos wearing cheongsam a few days ago, so she opened the photo album and prepared to pick a few to edit and post on Weibo.

It had been a long time since the last business operation, and she was afraid that Sister An Yun would remember it and scold her for not being proactive again.

Mu Jin selected nine photos, posted them in a nine-grid grid, then exited the backstage and continued to lie down with peace of mind.

When Ji Xuanming walked in, he saw Mu Jin sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Just as I was about to pick the person up, Mu Jin woke up.

"How did you get in?"

Mu Jin remembered that she did not tell Ji Xuanming the password.

Ji Xuanming looked at the person who was still unconscious and actually remembered this.

"I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I rang the doorbell outside but you didn't respond." Ji Xuanming paused. He had thought about calling, but in case it disturbed Mu Jin, he decided not to.

So I tried the password, and it was correct the first time.

"You really never change your password, and you use the same one everywhere."

When Ji Xuanming mentioned this, Mu Jin had nothing to understand.

He stuck out his tongue but didn't refute.

How can you remember passwords if they are all different?

How convenient it is to use the same six-digit password.

Seeing Mu Jin's rare childishness, Ji Xuanming tapped her forehead but didn't say anything.

"Have you decided what to eat for dinner?"

“Coconut chicken.”

Hibiscus pointed to the coconut in the corner and said confidently, "I need you to do it."

Ji Xuanming had no way to deal with Mu Jin. Let alone opening a coconut, he would not hesitate even to kneel on a durian as long as Mu Jin opened her mouth.

Resigned to her fate, she moved the box in the corner. Mu Jin felt embarrassed to sit there and wait for food, so she followed Ji Xuanming into the kitchen.

The kitchen was not big to begin with, and with two people standing there, the space seemed even more crowded.

When Ji Xuanming turned around, he almost bumped into Mu Jin.

"I'll do it, you go sit outside."

Ji Xuanming picked up the apron beside him and asked Mu Jin to tie it on him. Then he held Mu Jin's shoulders and turned her half a circle, indicating her to go out.

Mu Jin didn't insist. She was just a waste anyway when Ji Xuanming was around.

But she didn't curl up on the sofa, but sat on a stool in the dining room, just in time to see Ji Xuanming busy in the kitchen.

Compared to three years ago, this person seems to be more attractive.

Time has made him more stable and given him an indescribable calmness.

Mu Jin became more and more fascinated as she looked at it, and couldn't help but take out her cell phone to take a few pictures.

Fortunately, she still had some sense and turned off the phone.

Mu Jin looked at the photo and nodded with satisfaction.

Then I blurred the photo and posted it on a small account.

That is my own tree hole, and no one knows about it.

The things sent were just bits and pieces.

While Mu Jin was in a daze, Ji Xuanming had already prepared everything.

"Are you hungry?"