Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

After returning to the master bedroom, Ji Shiting went to take a shower, and Ye Shengge rolled around in bed excitedly.

Ji Shiting turned out to be her fan!

This fact was enough to excite her for a long time.

Especially, this man doesn't know that she is Muxia.

Ye Shengge thought of the shock after he knew the truth, so he was overjoyed and giggled.

When Ji Shiting came out of the bathroom, he saw the woman tumbling like a fool on the bed.

"What's so funny?" he asked with raised eyebrows.

Ye Shengge stopped his laughter and sat up with his bones: "Have you washed it? Nothing, I am happy."

"Just because I praised your idol?" Ji Shiting glanced at her.

He walked over to the bed, threw the thick towel into her hand, and then sat down with her back to her.

Ye Shengge sat kneeling obediently behind him and wiped his hair with a towel.

"Yes, Idol has a heavyweight fan like you, I and Yourong." She said with a smile, could not help but asked, "Aren't you interested in her at all?"

Ji Shiting closed his eyes and heard a little bit of sorrow, and could not wait to tell him the truth.

He tickled the corners of his lips, and his tone was somewhat ridiculed: "Mrs. Ji, let me remind you that if I am interested in a female artist, it is not a good thing for you."

Ye Shengge was choked. Indeed, with Ji Jiting's status, if he likes any star, it won't be a problem to get over and be loyal.

"I know you're not such a person..." she said stubbornly. "And Muxia is different. Do you know why?"

Ji Shiting leaned in her arms, her voice extremely cold: "I'm not interested."

Ye Shengge was speechless by him, and he snorted twice: "Well, I won't say it."

She wiped his hair intently, waited for almost half dry, and went to the dresser to get the hair dryer and blow him dry.

"Okay!" Ye Shengge stood in front of him and said with a sense of accomplishment, "Am I a good wife who is competent? It's not a loss to marry me!"

Ji Shiting looked at her with a smile, without saying a word, he stood up and walked to the desk, took off a document from the simple bookshelf: "This document has been here for two days, come and sign."

Ye Shengge froze for a moment, walked to his side, and took a look at the document.

"Ah! It's a trademark application of the studio!" Ye Shengge was excited.

"Name it." Ji Shiting said lightly, "after all, you will be the owner of the studio."

"Shi Sheng Studio. Is that okay?" Ye Shengge blinked and looked at him carefully.

Ji Shiting paused for a moment and smiled meaningfully: "Yes. Write it."

Ye Shengge knew that her careful thought had been seen through by this man, but since he did not object, she solemnly wrote up Shi Sheng's studio and then signed her name.

After signing this document, she easily took a 50% stake in Shisheng Studio.

Recalling that she had just said that Ji Shiting married her without losing, she was beaten by the facts.

The man gave her much more than she paid back.

Ye Shengge suddenly felt his eyes a little wet.

When she signed, Ji Shiting's phone at the head of the bed rang, so the man walked over and sat on the edge of the bed to answer the phone.

The old man gave him time to take Ye Shengge back to his old house for dinner.

Ji Shiting responded, hung up the phone, turned his head, but met the woman's bright eyes.