The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Because Ji Beimu had already closed the door of her room, Su Jiaying was not afraid of being blamed at this time, so she felt a little more confident.

She raised her chin and looked at Xia Yanxi with suspicious eyes, "You think you can sleep in Beimu's bed tonight if you stay here?"

Xia Yanxi narrowed her eyes slightly, "I originally thought that your brother was someone close to him, and you should have some self-restraint, but I didn't expect you to speak so poorly."

Su Jiaying was taken aback for a moment, and looked at her with more meaning, "Has Bei Mu told you about my brother?"

"What else? Besides him, who else would dare to mention this kind of thing to me?" The corners of Xia Yanxi's lips curled up slightly, and she looked at her with sarcasm, "And if it wasn't for his request, I would I won't stay here tonight. Miss Su, what else do you have to say now?"

"You!" Su Jiaying was choked up by her words, and the anger in her body was burning more and more.

In her impression, Ji Beimu didn't like to casually tell others about herself.

But now, Xia Yanxi knows a lot about the situation in his organization!
"It should be said, we've already talked about it, right? I'm going to close the door now. If you don't pull your foot back after three seconds, don't blame me for pinching your foot with the door."

Xia Yanxi said indifferently, and began to count down, "Three, two, one!"

After finishing the last word, Su Jiaying had to pull her foot back.

Sure enough, Xia Yanxi closed the door firmly at this time, blocking her view.

Being shut down, Su Jiaying was so angry that she was shaking all over.

She glanced sideways and glanced at Ji Beimu's tightly closed room, and the feeling of unwillingness in her heart spread again.

After thinking about it, some thoughts flashed in her mind, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Xia Yanxi closed the door, took a deep breath to clear away those bad emotions, turned around and patted Xia Jinyuan's head, "I have to go to the police station tomorrow to see how their investigation is going. Get some rest early."

Looking at her haggard face, Xia Jinyuan's eyes flashed with distress, and he nodded obediently.

The two lay on the bed, quietly preparing to fall asleep.

But because Su Jiaying was still in this room, Xia Yanxi always felt uneasy and couldn't sleep for a long time.

At the same time, Ji Beimu took a shower in the bathroom of the room, and walked out with only a towel wrapped around his lower body.

The water droplets on the man's hair were still dry, and the water droplets gradually slid down his angular side face and flowed onto his strong chest.

Under the moonlight, his slender figure was even more charming like a mature man.

He was about to get the hair dryer when he suddenly noticed something and stopped in his footsteps.

"Come out!" The man said in a cold voice, his voice seemed to be wrapped in ice, and the heart of the person hiding under the quilt trembled in shock.

Su Jiaying had no choice but to lift the quilt and looked at him innocently, "Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I...I just miss you very much."

She got out of bed, and the short suspender skirt showed her long legs that she was so proud of.

"pat-"

The light in the room was turned on by him, and Ji Beimu looked at her pretentious appearance, with a sharp cold light shining from his deep narrow eyes.

Stared at by his eyes, Su Jiaying's legs couldn't help but feel weak.

But thinking that Xia Yanxi was next door, she finally mustered up the courage to continue walking in front of him, even wrapping her hands around his neck.

She imitated the sexy voice of a sexy woman: "I have hinted so clearly, don't you understand?"

"Beimu, since I met you because of my brother ten years ago, I have always admired you, and I have never changed my mind over the years."

"Now, I just want to obey my own thoughts, I think...you will be satisfied."

After Su Jiaying finished speaking affectionately, she drew circles on his chest with her fingers.

When her fingertips touched his warm body, it was as if a certain organ had been activated inside her, and the look in her eyes that looked at him was a little more longing.

"Enough?" Ji Beimu didn't stop her, just looked at her expressionlessly.

Su Jiaying suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

After knowing each other for ten years, she has somewhat understood the man's character.

It would be fine if he opened his mouth to reprimand her now, but he always used this kind of elusive attitude, which made it impossible for her to guess his thoughts.

But under his oppressive gaze, Su Jiaying had to bite the bullet and answer: "Say...enough."

After the words fell, he suddenly tore off her arms wrapped around his neck.

Ji Beimu grabbed her wrist and pulled her out quickly.

At this time, Xia Yanxi felt her mouth was dry, and she was about to go out to pour a glass of water, when she heard the movement from the next room.

She turned her head and was shocked when she saw Ji Beimu tearing Su Jiaying out of the room coldly.

Ji Beimu didn't expect her to come out at this time, and his footsteps paused for a moment.

But feeling Su Jiaying's struggle, he quickly recovered and continued to drag Su Jiaying out.

The man's strength was heavy, Su Jiaying felt the pain from her wrist, and opened her mouth to beg for mercy.

But when she saw the man's indifferent side face, she had no choice but to swallow the rest of her words.

When passing by Xia Yanxi, her eyes were full of hatred.

Bang!
Ji Beimu ruthlessly pulled her out of the gate, and as soon as he shook his hand, Su Jiaying fell to the ground heavily due to inertia.

"Beimu, why do you have the heart to treat me like this?" Su Jiaying reluctantly stood up, looking at him with timid eyes.

The man's eyes were scarlet at this time, like an angry beast.

It's not that she hasn't seen Ji Beimu's methods before, but she always feels that she can rely on her brother's name, so she always does whatever she wants.

But now, the development of the situation has obviously exceeded her imagination.

"Third Lord?" Uncle Yan didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly, so he hurried out and asked Ji Beimu what he meant.

The man turned his head and ordered in a cold voice: "Pack up all her luggage."

After the words fell, Su Jiaying's eyes widened in disbelief, and her expression turned pale, "You...what are you doing? You're so good, why are you packing my luggage?"

Looking at her like this, Yan Bo sighed lightly, but there was no sympathy on his face.

He saw Su Jiaying coming out of Ji Beimu's room just now.

It seems that this woman entered the third master's room without his consent.

Really crazy!
Can you even do this kind of thing?

Yan Bo didn't dare to neglect at all, and immediately went back to the house to ask the servant to pack Su Jiaying's luggage.