Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

To him, the second personality is like an ignorant little girl, so Ji Shiting is willing to use her tolerance and patience to watch her grow, but he will not have any evil thoughts about a little girl.

In particular, this little girl is extremely repulsive to the opposite sex.

But Ye Shengge is different. She is a mature woman. For him, her every move, every smile, exudes a tempting atmosphere, making him want to stop.

Ye Shengge met his dark black eyes, his cheeks a little bit red.

But this answer obviously made her very satisfied.

"Well, even if you pass this level." She nodded reservedly.

"Are there any rewards?" His voice was hoarse and lazy, and the burning palm had started to move down.

Ye Shengge quickly grabbed his wrist and stared at him with a red face: "No reward, come over for lunch!"

...

After lunch, Ji Shiting did not return to the company, but went to the study. Ye Shengge got up late in the morning and didn't want to take a nap. He simply stayed with him in the study.

Ji Shiting's bookshelves are very impressive, but most of them are more difficult social science books and various professional books, most of which are still in foreign languages. She found a book "Love in the Cholera" after a long search, so she was excited. Take it down and sit next to the man.

Ji Shiting still looked at the computer screen, grabbing her waist with her left hand, and turned her attention to her only a few seconds later.

He looked at the title of the cover and raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you read the script?"

He remembers that during this time, she took the script and wrote it as soon as she was free. Ji Shiting sometimes reads her notes, and she can see that she is very attentive to each character and will prepare for a long time.

On the set, her outstanding performance is not only due to her talent.

"I didn't resign." Ye Shengge's tone was casual.

"Did you call Chu Dongyang?" Ji Shiting asked.

"He said he would wait until he found someone who could succeed me." Ye Shengge opened the page.

Ji Shiting tightened her up a little and said a little "um" without saying anything.

He continued to work, and his shoulders suddenly became heavy.

Ji Shiting turned his head and saw that the woman had fallen asleep on his shoulder, the book in his hand was crooked to the side, and a shallow air flow was brought between his breathing and fluttering between his neck.

The curtains were opened, and the warm afternoon sun shone in, as if a golden light had been applied to her face.

The man tickled the corner of his lip, carefully leaned her in his arms, and then stood holding her.

Ye Shengge suddenly woke up.

"Shi Ting?"

"I will send you back to the room to sleep." The man whispered, "Sleep."

Ye Shengge hugged him tightly and buried his face in his chest. When Ji Shiting put her on the bed, she was already drowsy.

Ji Shiting covered her with a quilt, looked at her quietly for a while, and turned to leave.

...

Xiao Ruilang's whereabouts are not difficult to find. Soon, Ji Shiting got the address.

He called Feng Jing, and soon arrived at Xiao Ruilang's residence.

Xiao Ruilang got the news and came to the living room. When he saw Ji Shiting, he immediately laughed, his tone kind.

"Thin guest! Brother Shi Ting, how do you think of looking at me?" He said with a smile, and ordered the servant to serve tea.

Ji Shiting was polite and sat down directly on the sofa, his expression was blank, and his eyes were blazing.

Xiao Ruilang also sat quietly across from him, looking like he was listening.