Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Before Ye Cheng could react, the package was already in Ji Lingfeng's hands.

"its mine!"

The man said in a deep voice, a hint of panic flashing across his cold face.

He held the package protectively behind him with both hands.

Ye Cheng looked at him with a strange expression.

"Oh, you used my name when you placed the order, right? No wonder, I thought the seller sent the wrong item."

It's just a package delivery, nothing shady, why are you so nervous?

If you care, then don't place an order using her name.

This man's words and actions are sometimes truly baffling.

Ye Cheng kindly reminded him:

"From now on, please order your personal items under your own name. Otherwise, I might mistakenly think they are mine and open them, which wouldn't be good."

Since you mind, it's better if everyone makes a clear distinction.

Ji Lingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

He certainly didn't place the order for the package, and he certainly wouldn't have placed it in her name.

He's someone who doesn't even have an online shopping account.

This is all thanks to Grandpa.

His grandfather is a constant source of worry for him!

Upon arriving at the study, Ji Lingfeng opened the package and looked at the three books that felt like a hot potato, unsure whether to throw them away or not.

Just as I was staring at the three books on the table, worrying, a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

Ji Lingfeng was so startled that he jumped up from his seat.

Feeling guilty, he swept all the books into the drawer.

Ye Cheng opened the door, poked her head in, and asked:

"Ji Lingfeng, I've already eaten dinner. You probably haven't eaten yet. What would you like to eat? I'll cook it for you."

Ji Lingfeng sat up straight, cleared his throat, and said, "No need, I'm not hungry."

"Are you really not hungry? You don't need to be so polite with me."

Ye Cheng noticed that Ji Lingfeng's expression was a bit strange, and was afraid that he was too shy to say anything.

"Hmm, not hungry."

He's not really hungry, and there are a few days each month when he skips dinner.

"Oh."

Ye Cheng was a little surprised, and her face showed a hint of disappointment.

She had only eaten most of her bowl of spicy hot pot, and now her stomach was starting to rumble again.

I crave food, but the thought of my weight makes me want to lose weight.

It's quite a contradiction for her, a foodie.

Ye Cheng had originally planned to cook extra for Ji Lingfeng if he hadn't eaten dinner, so she could comfortably mooch another meal.

For a foodie, there's always a reason to eat.

But the man actually replied that he wasn't hungry! Not hungry!

How did this man grow so big when he eats so little?

Ye Chengruo glanced at Ji Lingfeng with a slightly resentful look, left the study, and muttered to herself, "Do people with good figures not need to eat?"

After Ye Cheng left, Ji Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

He needed to find a safe place to hide those hot potatoes.

At that moment, the word "safe" flashed through his mind again.

Should I buy a safe to store those three books?

Isn't that a bit ridiculous?

It also feels a bit like trying to hide something obvious.

Ji Lingfeng frowned, sensing something was amiss, and immediately rejected the idea.

He looked around the study, deep in thought.

After looking around, I think it's most normal to keep books in the bookshelf.

With such a large bookcase and so many books, who would notice these three?

The most dangerous place is often the safest.

Thinking of this, Ji Lingfeng got up and put the three books on the top shelf of the bookshelf.

A most inconspicuous place.

We can't throw the book away; Grandpa will definitely check it out next time he comes.

……

As Ji Lingfeng left the study, he glanced casually into the bathroom as he passed by.

This look is incredible!

The man's pupils dilated instantly, his body stiffened as if electrocuted, and he stood there dumbfounded with his mouth agape.

In the bathroom, Ye Cheng had her back to him and was lewdly pulling up his underwear, turning it over and over and bringing her face closer to it.

Immediately, some unbearable images flashed through Ji Lingfeng's mind.

This crazy woman who can't get married actually...

Ji Lingfeng felt his blood surging, and he felt both furious and nauseous.

He couldn't imagine it any longer and rushed forward.

With his right hand, he grabbed Ye Cheng's underwear, and with his left hand, he gripped Ye Cheng's wrist tightly, shouting in a deep voice, "What are you doing!"

"what!"

Ye Cheng was startled and cried out in pain as Ji Lingfeng pinched her.

She instinctively struggled twice, but couldn't break free.

The man held her tightly and wouldn't let go.

Ye Cheng frowned and said with a bitter face:

"What can I do? I'll wash the clothes, of course! They haven't been washed in three days!"

Ji Lingfeng glanced down at Ye Cheng's lower body.

There was a laundry basket at my feet, filled with a full load of dirty clothes to change into.

He then remembered that since moving to Jingtai Garden a few days ago, this woman had been taking care of his laundry.

In the Ji family mansion, such trivial matters were handled by the family's workers, and he never paid attention to them.

Ji Lingfeng then released his grip with a stern face.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked coldly, "Then what were you looking at just now?"

He clearly saw with his own eyes the woman turning his underwear inside out and pulling it down, with malicious intent.

There are not only perverted men in this world, but also perverted women!

He had encountered this before, and there was a reason why the CEO's office didn't invite women.

Besides, the woman in front of me is an older woman who has had trouble finding a husband even after dating a dozen men; her behavior is highly suspicious.

Ye Cheng glanced at the underwear that Ji Lingfeng had snatched away and began to understand.

This man thinks she's a pervert!!!

Ye Cheng rubbed her wrist, which had been scratched red, tilted her head back and let out a long breath, then said with a wry smile:

"Ji Lingfeng, it's only been three days, and you've already thrown six pairs of underwear into the laundry basket. I was worried you wouldn't have enough to change into, so I wanted to check your size and buy you a few more. What nonsense are you thinking about!"

Ji Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment.

He takes two showers a day, one after exercising in the morning and the other before going to bed at night.

Isn't it normal to change six pads in three days?

He didn't even know how many pairs of underwear Kim Dae-woo had bought for him.

Anyway, he always just changes things when they need to be changed. When has he ever worried about such trivial matters?

Ye Cheng then explained:

"It's just the two of us living here. There's no need to run the washing machine every day for just two people's clothes. I usually wash them every three days, which saves money and is also environmentally friendly."

After Ye Cheng finished speaking, she rolled her eyes, grabbed the underwear from the man's hand, and threw it into the washing machine.

He muttered under his breath, annoyed, "Where did all these perverts come from!"

Ji Lingfeng was a little embarrassed and left with an awkward expression.

After starting the washing machine, Ye Cheng came out of the bathroom and said to Ji Lingfeng:

"Anyway, it's still early, why don't we go to the nearby shopping mall together and I'll buy you some underwear and a few outfits while we're at it."

Seeing Ji Lingfeng's hesitant expression, Ye Cheng continued:

"You don't seem to have many clothes. I'm worried you won't have enough to change into."

Ji Lingfeng thought for a moment and realized that he didn't have many clothes here.

Because he never intended to stay here long-term, when he moved in, he told Kim Dae-woo to buy a few things casually, and to buy cheap stuff.

"No need, I'll just wear this."

Ji Lingfeng replied against his will.

He only washes his clothes once every three days, so he probably doesn't have enough clothes to change into.

Ye Cheng smiled and said:

“You don’t need to be so polite with me. You didn’t accept the five thousand yuan I transferred to you yesterday, and today you helped me solve the problem of the bride price. Consider it my way of thanking you by buying you a few sets of clothes.”