Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Hearing the words, Ji Shiting raised his lips, his expression mockingly.

Ye Shengge lowered her head. What she said was false.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

For a moment, Ye Shengge wanted to tell Muxia about him, but then he thought, this man is definitely not interested in this kind of thing, not to mention that his account has been retrieved.

So she shook her head sincerely and said coquettishly: "You just let me stay here."

Ji Shiting's dark eyes stared at her, and his left hand was bent on the desk and tapped lightly, without saying a word.

As early as the morning he first made a marriage request to her, he had her complete information in his hands, which might be beyond her imagination.

So, at that time, he knew that this woman had a stage name called "Mu Xia".

Ji Shiting has never been interested in these things, so he never mentioned them, but he has a good memory. Hearing the secretaries' talk about the name "Mu Xia" by chance this afternoon, he immediately understood the ins and outs.

Back home, as expected, the woman looked indignant. He thought she would ask him for help, but she said nothing.

Don't you want to trouble him or trust him enough?

Maybe both.

Ye Shengge was getting nervous with the unpredictable eyes of men.

"Is it possible." She reached out tentatively and put it on his left hand.

Ji Shiting still didn't speak. He held the mouse in his right hand and clicked twice, then leaned back and relaxed.

He tickled the corner of his lips, his voice lazy: "Follow you."

Ye Shengge immediately showed a big smile, she rubbed behind the desk, apparently intending to sit on him, she carefully looked at the man's complexion, judging if she had to measure, he would throw her out.

Ji Shiting snorted softly and reached out to grab her into her arms.

Ye Shengge immediately reached out and hooked his neck, rubbing in his arms with joy. Sure enough, she knew that this man was cold outside and hot inside, and would not really be angry with her.

Ji Shiting glanced at her proud look, snorted coldly, and clicked the mouse again.

Ye Shengge was happy, and suddenly heard a familiar prelude.

Her body froze.

After a few seconds, she finally recovered: "This is "Ten Summers and Nine Lis," Mu Xia's famous song?"

Ji Shiting glanced at her lightly.

"Do you like Mu Xia's song?" Ye Shengge couldn't help asking, his heart pounding.

"Not bad." Ji Shiting said casually, "Occasionally I will listen to her."

But even so, it was enough to make Ye Shengge's face flushed with excitement.

He... even listened to her song, and still feel good?

Ye Shengge thought of public opinion on the Internet now and couldn't help blurting out: "Mu Xiaoya is not Mu Xia, don't believe what you say online!"

"I know." Ji Shiting couldn't help raising her lips when she saw her with an angry look. "This song is by no means a superficial vanity woman like Mu Xiaoya."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Shengge felt that all his anger and grievances had disappeared throughout the day.

Right, right! What are the eyes of those fans! Who is Mu Xiaoya, can't they see it in recent years? I would actually believe that such a person is Muxia.

Ji Shiting probably doesn't know anything about the entertainment world, but with this song alone, he saw the truth!