The president relies on me to continue his marriage

"Zhao Bin." The man who had been silent for a long time raised his eyes casually.

"Third Master?"

"Take him to investigate clearly."

"Yes!" Zhao Bin was about to pull up Gu Yan who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Ji Beihuai broke out in a cold sweat.

Today's matter can be big or small, what he is afraid of is that Ji Beimu will follow the vine and find out other things!
"Third brother, grandma told you to have a good rest." Ji Beihuai squeezed out an unnatural smile on his sullen face, "I don't need to bother you about this matter, I will find out. Unless the third brother feels that I If you really betrayed the Ji family, then..."

"Brother, what are you talking about? You and I both have the blood of the Ji family. How could I suspect you." Ji Beimu pressed his palm lightly on his leg, and his cool voice was full of compromise.

Xia Yanxi cooperatively offered the invisible camera with both hands, "Brother, I am young and ignorant, I hope you will forgive me."

"Hmph!" Ji Beihuai snatched the camera away, his voice squeezed out between his teeth, "We're all a family, of course I don't mind!"

"Then this matter...?" Xia Yanxi smiled flatteringly at him and asked him what he thought.

Ji Beihuai narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were vigilant, and he waved his hands unwillingly, "Today, I did not think well. As for this kid Qiao Xuan... he caused the trouble himself, and he is responsible for it!"

"Walk."

When the dust fell to the ground, the lessons that should have been taught to them had been given enough, and Ji Beimu didn't bother to stay here for a moment.

Before Xia Yanxi left, she lifted the quilt covering Ji Qiaoxuan's face, and said with a smile, "Nephew, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you another day."

"Go, go! You don't have to come here again!" Ji Qiaoxuan waved his hands, as if chasing away the plague god.

They finally left. Ji Qiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief just now, and then worriedly said to Ji Beihuai: "Dad, you made such a fuss, and you didn't seem to get anything in the end, and you let the third aunt give you a blow."

"Stinky boy! If you don't say a few words, I can live a few more years!" Ji Beihuai's hand knife slashed at his head again, causing Ji Qiaoxuan to scream in pain.

Ji Beihuai closed his eyes, tried his best to restrain his anger, recalling the scene where Ji Beimu looked helplessly at his legs just now, he felt a little better.

"Oh! How many waves can a cripple really cause? His woman is just relying on his power to pretend to be a tiger!"

He opened his eyes again, and his eyes shot out a fierce light, "Wait! The best show is yet to come!"

Coming out of the hospital, Ji Beimu asked the driver to drive to Mu's house.

Xia Yanxi was sitting with him in the back seat, the man's palms resting casually on the armrest, his eyes slightly closed.

In fact, Xia Yanxi always felt that her brain power was being drained every time she dealt with people from the Ji family, and she was so tired that she just wanted to rest.

She also imitated him and closed her eyes, because she didn't sleep well last night, she fell crookedly to somewhere.

In a daze, she felt some kind of power wrapping herself tighter.

But the clear breath smelled so good, instead of pushing away, he used both hands and feet to pull him even tighter, wishing he could stick his whole body against it...

I don't know how long it took, and after a comfortable sleep, Xia Yanxi stretched her waist.

Opening her eyes, she met a pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her little face instinctively became hot.

Xia Yanxi blinked, and could clearly feel that her breath was tightly entwined with the other party's, as if she couldn't take it apart no matter what.

"Finally woke up?" Ji Beimu raised his eyebrows, "Madam slept comfortably?"

"Ah?" Xia Yanxi scratched her head and followed his gaze.

My feet didn't know when they were like vines, and they were entangled with Ji Beimu's slender legs!
No wonder her parents always complained about her sleeping appearance when she was a child...

"Third, third master!" She was frightened and wanted to push him away, but when she touched him, she touched his hot chest again.

The man's strong heartbeat came from her palm, and every beat was like a big palm, pulling her into his world step by step.

"I'm sorry..." Embarrassed, Xia Yanxi lowered her head.

How on earth did she sleep like this?
Fortunately, the baffle in the middle of the car has been raised, otherwise it would have made Zhao Bin and the driver laugh!

Ji Beimu's handsome face kept moving closer to her, "But because of you, I slept very uncomfortable just now."

This girl was the first one who dared to disturb him when he was resting.

When he spoke, the heat inadvertently sprayed on Xia Yanxi's ears, causing her heart to jump out of her throat.

Xia Yanxi's ears were covered with unnatural redness, she wished she could dig a hole and get in!
She buried her head deeply, raised her hands and swore sullenly: "Master, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!"

Xia Yanxi felt a headache at the thought of lying in the same bed with this man for a long time in the future.

She really wants to choose to sleep on the floor...

"Ahem! Third Master, it's time for you and Mr. Ye to meet." Although Zhao Bin, the co-pilot, didn't see their interaction, he was in a hurry and could only remind him.

"Yeah." Ji Beimu raised his slender fingers and scratched her delicate nose, "Take me out of the car."

"Okay..." Xia Yanxi didn't dare to look at him any more, her face was almost pressed to her chest, she bit the bullet and sent Ji Beimu out of the car.

She pushed the wheelchair and walked towards a luxuriously decorated manor ahead. Ji Beimu's voice became steady, as if he intended to remind: "Mr. Ye is a good friend I have known for many years. When you meet him, don't be afraid."

Is this to let her calm down in front of Mr. Ye?
Xia Yanxi looked serious, "Actually, I just wanted to thank Mr. Ye."

"Thank you?" Ji Beimu raised his eyebrows.

"Of course it's thanks to him for choosing me and letting me congratulate you." Xia Yanxi blurted out the words in her heart.

After the words fell, the two had already entered the manor.

A hearty laugh came, "In fact, the person Mrs. Ji should thank should not be me."

Xia Yanxi looked around, and a middle-aged man in his forties in a Chinese tunic suit was walking towards them.

His facial features are well-proportioned, giving people a sense of freedom in his sleeves, which seems out of place with this extravagant manor.

"Mr. Ye." Noticing that Ji Beimu looked at the man with gentle eyes, Xia Yanxi immediately understood the identity of this man, and called him obediently.

Ye Moqing greeted them one by one, and invited them into the house.

"This time, there is one more thing I need to entrust Mr. Ye to help." Ji Beimucai said a few words to him, then cut to the chase.

Ye Moqing was also used to his character of not beating around the bush, and said seriously: "Third Master, please speak directly."

After speaking, he realized that Xia Yanxi was also there.

Perhaps they usually talk alone, and when Zhao Bin and the driver arrived, they just waited outside the living room.

Xia Yanxi noticed that Ye Moqing's eyes fell on her, she pursed her lips, and stood up, "Third Master, I suddenly remembered that I have something to discuss with Assistant Zhao, so..."

"It's okay, sit down." Ji Beimu said calmly, making it clear that he didn't care about her presence at all.