The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Because of his movements, Xia Yanxi was forced to sit on his lap, her body was very close to him, and their breaths were even more ambiguously entwined.

The man's deep black eyes stared at her, the depths in his eyes were hard to fathom.

Her heart was beating wildly, thinking that he was still injured, she didn't dare to move at this moment, she lowered her head nervously, "Master, what are you doing?"

Because of that kind of thing, the relationship between them has long been turned upside down.

So now he suddenly pulled her to sit on his lap, which really caught her off guard.

"I don't think so, what do I want to do?" The man's slender fingers gently brushed away her broken hair scattered in front of her small face, with a careless tone.

Xia Yanxi pursed her lips, and before she could answer, the office door was pushed open.

"Beimu, I..." Su Jiaying just stepped in, seeing this scene, her face turned green with anger.

After Ji Beimu woke up from the car accident, the pride she felt because of her amnesia disappeared completely at this moment.

She knew that as long as Xia Yanxi existed, there would be no way for her and Ji Beimu to get close!

Xia Yanxi didn't expect her to come in at this time, she looked a little surprised.

But immediately, some ideas sprouted in my heart.

So Ji Beimu guessed that Su Jiaying would come in at this time, so he made such an intimate move with her?
Thinking of this, she lowered her head in disappointment.

Ji Beimu slenderly curled a strand of her hair, and looked up at Su Jiaying, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Xia Yanxi not getting up for a long time, Su Jiaying gritted her teeth.

But in front of Ji Beimu, she couldn't get angry, so she could only hold back.

After a while, she finally swallowed that anger, walked quickly to Ji Beimu, forced a smile and said, "Third Master, I brought you some snacks, you should like it."

There was no wave on Xia Yanxi's face.

No matter what.

Ever since Ji Beimu's car accident, Su Jiaying has really changed ways to make him happy.

Although this man's attitude towards her has improved a lot, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ji Beimu is still a little alienated every time he faces her.

The man's hoarse and sexy voice came from next to his ear: "You feed me."

When he spoke, his warm breath sprayed on her neck, and the numbness spread to the bottom of her heart.

Sensing his gaze on her, Xia Yanxi was startled, and met his gaze.

Ji Beimu's deep narrow eyes are like a whirlpool, which can easily sink people.

She pointed to herself, "You let me... hello?"

The man's eyes darkened, "Is it possible that you want to see other people feed me?"

Of course she doesn't want to!
but--

While Xia Yanxi was hesitating, Su Jiaying had already taken out a piece of pastry from the delicate box, and brought it to Ji Beimu with a smile, "Beimu, let me feed you."

Seeing this scene, Xia Yanxi felt very uncomfortable.

Without any further hesitation, she also took out a piece of pastry and fed it to his mouth.

Looking at the girl's pale fingers, Ji Beimu narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally opened his mouth, taking the piece of pastry she sent into his mouth.

Xia Yanxi was a little dazed, because the man's thin lips touched her finger inadvertently while he was holding the piece of pastry.

Su Jiaying froze in place watching their interaction.

At this moment, she understood what it felt like to be truly ignored.

"It's delicious, thank you for the pastry." Ji Beimu chewed and swallowed the pastry before looking at Su Jiaying and said.

He didn't seem to notice that she was still maintaining the action of feeding him just now, opening the document with one hand and showing a serious work gesture.

It didn't know how long it took before Su Jiaying came back to her senses.

The fireball of anger in her heart erupted at this moment, and she threw the pastry into the trash can angrily, regardless of her image, and strode out.

The office became quiet again, and Xia Yanxi realized that she was still sitting on his lap.

He was about to get up, but was pressed down by him again.

"Third Master?" The girl bit her lip and looked at him puzzled.

Obviously Su Jiaying has already left, so does this scene have to continue?

Hearing the grievance in her voice, Ji Beimu raised his eyes, and his thin lips curled up into a mocking smile, "Is it difficult for you?"

"No." Xia Yanxi pointed outside, "She has already left."

So there's no need to continue playing this scene, right?
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you think is the purpose of what I did just now?"

Xia Yanxi blinked, "To... cover up?"

"Heh—" Ji Beimu laughed sarcastically, and let her go.

Seeing him continue to read the documents carefully, Xia Yanxi finally realized that he didn't want to answer her questions anymore.

Did she say something wrong?

But even if she is wrong, he can give her the right answer, right?
When Xia Yanxi was racking her brains to think about the truth, the man's cold voice came again, "How long do you want to sit on my lap?"

Realizing that he had let her go just now, Xia Yanxi stood up in embarrassment.

Ji Beimu frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied.

Xia Yanxi pursed her lips depressedly.

Although her reaction just now seemed a little slow, is Ji Beimu necessary to be so angry?

Moreover, he was the one who deliberately pulled her into his lap to sit down.

"You're blocking my light." Just as she was thinking wildly, Ji Beimu raised his eyes again, his jaw tensed.

Xia Yanxi didn't know what she did wrong again, and she let him take the trouble to find fault with her.

But knowing that their identities are very different, she wisely walked back to her office and sat down.

The atmosphere in the office became gloomy, both of them seemed to be angry, and no one wanted to communicate with each other first.

Two hours later, Ji Beimu finally raised his eyes to look at her.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping the girl's whole body in a layer of dazzling brilliance.

She stared blankly at the table, frowning and stretching her brows from time to time.

As if sensing his gaze, Xia Yanxi looked up at him.

Ji Beimu didn't dodge in a hurry, and said coldly: "I like to drink a cup of hot coffee every evening."

When he said this, his tone was still dissatisfied, as if he was blaming her for being ignorant.

Xia Yanxi pursed her lips depressedly.

Although it's just a trivial matter, he didn't remind her before this, so how could it be her fault again?

"Wait a moment." She got up helplessly and walked out.

As soon as the girl left, the office became extremely quiet again.

While waiting, Ji Beimu looked at the seat where she was sitting from time to time.

Realizing that this was an uncontrollable move by him, the man's handsome face was covered with even thicker haze.

Xia Yanxi came to the tea room, and when she was making coffee, a gentle voice came from behind her: "Miss Xia, if you want coffee, just tell me."

She turned around, and the person who spoke was Lin Shuang, Ji Beimu's secretary.

Xia Yanxi smiled politely, "It's okay, I'm idle anyway."

Lin Shuang looked at her thoughtfully, "Recently, Dongling Group has been busy with affairs, and Special Assistant Zhao is still lying in the hospital. Thanks to Ms. Xia's help, otherwise, the third master might not even have time to rest."

"I can't help much..." Thinking of the blank papers Ji Beimu gave her, Xia Yanxi looked a little lonely.

It was impossible for Ji Beimu to show her those important materials with confidence. When she thought of not being trusted, she felt depressed and very uncomfortable.

Lin Shuang looked at her expression and asked worriedly, "Is there something bothering Miss Xia?"

"No, I should go back." Xia Yanxi knew that she should be careful, so she didn't talk to her, and walked back with coffee.

Lin Shuang stared at her back, her eyes darkened.