The president relies on me to continue his marriage

From the day Ji Beimu "woke up", the old lady Ji showed her methods of flattery to the fullest.

but--

Xia Yanxi narrowed her eyes slightly, just when Xu Anan thought she was speechless and was about to leave.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed towards Xu An'an.

"what!"

Xu Anan was taken aback by her sudden action, and fell heavily to the ground.

She turned her head in disbelief, and saw a smile on the corner of Xia Yanxi's mouth.

Xia Yanxi stared at her condescendingly, and said every word: "Sorry, I was careless just now, you shouldn't be angry over such a trivial matter, right?"

Listening to her rebuttal with what she said just now, Xu Anan's face turned green with anger.

She suddenly stood up from the ground and said angrily, "Xia Yanxi! You did this on purpose!"

Xia Yanxi put her arms around her chest, and said expressionlessly: "Where is the boundary between intentional and careless? If you say you were careless, can I also think that you did it on purpose?"

"You! You!" Xu Anan blushed with anger.

Mu Zinian paused while flipping through the books, and couldn't help but glance at Xia Yanxi one more time.

Xia Yanxi smiled, stared at Xu An'an meaningfully and said, "I will treat her as others treat me. I will be careless to you as much as you will be careless to me in the future."

Although her tone was soft, her words were full of warning.

After finishing speaking, no matter what kind of expression Xu Anan showed, she turned around and left.

Looking at the girl's straight back, Mu Zinian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Young Master Mu, don't you think you like her?" Xu Anan noticed the change in his expression, and asked her with a frown.

Mu Zinian is the school girl of Beicheng University, and his family background is also very good, so there are countless female classmates who pursue him.

Seeing Mu Zinian's attitude towards Xia Yanxi, Xu An'an was naturally not happy.

Hearing her words, Mu Zinian gave her a cold look, "It's a lot."

Just two simple words made Xu An'an lose face in front of others.

Someone nearby laughed, "Does this Xu An'an think that Young Master Mu is hers? How can he even care about what Young Master Mu is thinking?"

Hearing these words, Xu An'an's face turned blue and white again.

She clutched the phone tightly, some thoughts came to mind.

Seeing Mu Zinian walk away, Xu An'an clicked on the photo he just took to look at it.

When she saw Xia Yanxi following Mu Zinian earlier, she had always been jealous.

The photos on the phone are very clear, showing Xia Yanxi closely following Mu Zinian.

The corner of her lips raised a cold arc, she walked to the corner and dialed a number: "Hello, is this the Beicheng Newspaper? I have some photos here..."

Xia Yanxi left the library, not paying too much attention to Xu An'an's farce.

That day, when I returned to the villa after school, I realized that Ji Beimu was on a business trip.

"Third madam, the third master will come back tomorrow, tell me directly if you need anything." Yan Bo respectfully said to her.

Xia Yanxi nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

Since Xia Jinyuan heard Ji Beimu's warning a few days ago, she no longer dared to request to sleep with Xia Yanxi.

That night Xia Yanxi was lying on the bed alone, she turned over and failed to hug the familiar warm body, she woke up suddenly.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the empty bed beside her, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

So she has also unknowingly, got used to his existence?
At this time, City A.

In the luxuriously decorated hotel suite, Ji Beimu was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the documents in his hand.

Zhao Bin reminded from the side, "Third Master, it's already two o'clock in the morning, you should rest first."

Ji Beimu didn't respond. He didn't return the document to Zhao Bin until he read the document in his hand and wrote down his proposal at the end.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed the center of his brows, and looked a little tired.

But at this moment, a petite figure appeared in his mind.

Ji Beimu put his glasses back on, took out his phone and ignored many messages, but he didn't see a text message from Xia Yanxi.

They had been getting along intimately some time ago, and today is the day Xia Yanxi starts school again, and it has been thirty hours since they last met...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help finding out Xia Yanxi's cell phone number.

But just as he was about to call, he suddenly thought of Zhao Bin's reminder just now.

It is now two o'clock in the morning.

She must have fallen asleep too.

Ji Beimu sighed deeply, and put down the phone helplessly.

Zhao Bin sorted out the documents at the desk, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to see if he had received any important information.

When he saw a news link sent to him by a friend, he subconsciously clicked on it.

Seeing the picture attached to the news, Zhao Bin's pupils shrank. Because he was so shocked, the phone slipped from his palm and fell to the ground, and there was a "bang" sound.

Ji Beimu, who was leaning on his chin with one hand and closing his eyes, heard the sound, and slowly raised his eyelids, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing!" Zhao Bin dodged his eyes, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and picked up the phone from the floor.

However, just as he stood up straight, a sharp and cold gaze shot at him.

Zhao Bin was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to meet Ji Beimu's cold gaze.

There was a chill down his spine, and he was annoyed that he hadn't hidden his emotions well just now.

He has been with the third master for so many years, how could the third master not see his thoughts?
"Third...Third Master, it's better not to know." Realizing that the matter was too important, Zhao Bin tried to persuade him.

Ji Beimu's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his handsome face was full of gloom.

Zhao Bin's legs softened suddenly.

Oops!Why did he forget that the third master has always disliked his subordinates hiding things from him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Bin hurried forward and handed him the phone tremblingly.

Ji Beimu took the phone, and saw a photo displayed on the lit phone screen.

The background of the picture is the library, a beautiful figure is very close to a young man.

Although they couldn't see the expressions on their faces clearly, the close distance alone was enough for Ji Beimu's eyes to burst into flames.

His slender fingers tapped the screen a few times, and then he saw another photo of Xia Yanxi actively approaching the young man.

And at the bottom of the picture, there is an explanation, saying that Xia Yanxi took the initiative to throw herself into the man's arms at Beicheng University.

Ji Beimu stared at the phone tightly, as if his sharp eyes could poke a hole in the phone.

Zhao Bin watched the knuckles of his fingers holding the phone turned white, and felt his constant coldness, so he couldn't help but said, "Third Master, this may just be a misunderstanding."

Although the girl in the picture is the third lady.

But he didn't believe that the third lady would really betray the third master.

And I dare not betray the third master at all!