The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Could it be him?still--

An incredible idea sprouted in her mind, and Xia Yanxi's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Ji Beimu knew about the secret contact between her and Fu Yan, but kept turning a blind eye. Could it be that he had other plans from the beginning?
Seeing him sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar, Xia Yanxi plucked up the courage to ask: "Did you receive a call from Fu Shao that day when you were emotional?"

After all, several things were combined, and she could only come up with such a result.

Ji Beimu stared at the lingering smoke on the cigar, and sneered on his thin lips, "What is the truth? Is it important to you? All you need to do now is to obey my orders."

Hearing this, Xia Yanxi also knew that she couldn't ask any other information she wanted, so she could only lower her head sullenly.

When Zhao Bin returned to the office, he found that the atmosphere inside had become strange.

He glanced at Ji Beimu's finished cigar in the ashtray, and frowned slightly.

But after glancing at Xia Yanxi, the girl didn't seem to notice his probing eyes, and finally had no choice but to give up.

"Third Master, I have already submitted the bidding materials. I believe we will be able to win the project this time!" Zhao Bin adjusted his mood and said firmly.

"Yeah." Ji Beimu's face still didn't fluctuate much, as if this matter really had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Bin was also used to his appearance, so he thought for a while and said, "By the way, young master Jin Yuan said he wanted to see Miss Xia."

Hearing this, Xia Yanxi cheered up and stood up, "My brother and I are rarely separated, even if it's just for a day, he will definitely be very sad."

"Let's go back together tonight." Ji Beimu quickly made a decision.

go back together?
Xia Yanxi scratched her head, and began to imagine how she would go home with him tonight in her mind.

In this way, isn't it too much like a family?
Zhao Bin didn't say anything more, and retreated tactfully.

When getting off work that night, Xia Yanxi and Ji Beimu got into the car together.

On the way back to his house, thinking of what happened today, she couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him.

The man seemed to be very tired. After getting into the car, he kept his eyes closed and showed no expression on his face.

Xia Yanxi also closed her eyes, trying to clear the exhaustion in her mind, looking forward to meeting Xia Jinyuan.

The car drove into the villa, the housekeeper held Xia Jinyuan's hand, and waited at the entrance of the living room early.

"Sister!" Xia Jinyuan finally burst into a smile when he saw her getting out of the car.

Xia Yanxi patted his head, only to feel that when she saw him, those bad emotions were swept away.

She held Xia Jinyuan's hand and wanted to go in, only to realize that a gaze behind her had been watching her.

Xia Yanxi turned her head subconsciously, and saw Ji Beimu walking forward without looking sideways.

Was it just her illusion?

She blinked her eyes in surprise, and it wasn't until Xia Jinyuan picked her palm that she came back to her senses.

Ji Beimu entered the study, and she followed Xia Jinyuan into a guest room.

"Sister, did he bully you?" As soon as the door closed, Xia Jinyuan immediately asked the question that he dared not ask in front of Ji Beimu just now.

Xia Yanxi frowned, "No."

"Really?" Xia Jinyuan was very worried, "If he dares to bully you, you must tell me."

"I see, you don't have to worry. If he really wanted to bully me, why would he bring you here because he was worried about your safety?" Xia Yanxi said, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In fact, they misunderstood Ji Beimu many times.

No matter how many good deeds that man has done behind his back, he will never take credit for it, so other people usually subconsciously think that he is a heinous bad person.

Xia Jinyuan nodded thoughtfully, and looked at her with strange eyes, "You seem to protect him very much when you come back this time."

Xia Yanxi was taken aback, "Is there?"

"From what you said just now, I have already felt it." Xia Jinyuan narrowed his eyes, like a little detective, "Did he do you any favors again, and let you speak for him like this?"

"You misunderstood." Xia Yanxi pressed her temple, "I'm just seeking truth from facts."

After saying this, she found that the way Xia Jinyuan looked at her became unbelievable.

Thinking about it carefully, what Xia Jinyuan said didn't seem unreasonable.

By appearing here today, I did say a lot of good things for Ji Beimu.

The corners of Xia Jinyuan's lips curled up slightly, a little proud.

Before he could start teasing again, Xia Yanxi quickly changed her tune: Let's not talk about this now, we should think about what to do next. "

She sat down at the side with a sad expression, "Although he brought you here to protect you, in fact, my relationship with him has been a little stiff recently, and I don't know what will happen to me and him in the future .”

"Then how about I find a chance to leave?" Xia Jinyuan suggested.

Xia Yanxi shook her head, "He won't agree to you."

She already knew Ji Beimu's character very well.

Since it was the man who made the decision, of course it is impossible to change the decision easily because of other people's words.

Xia Jinyuan frowned deeper, "It seems that this matter is not so easy to solve."

"Sleep here tonight, I'll see his attitude tomorrow before making a decision." Xia Yanxi sighed deeply.

"it is good."

In the middle of the night, the butler walked into the study with a cup of coffee, "Third Master, it's getting late, you should also rest."

Ji Beimu continued to stare at the document in front of him, as if asking casually, "Are they all asleep?"

The butler has been by his side for many years, and he knew that it was Xia Yanxi and Xia Jinyuan he was asking, so he put the cup of coffee on the desk and replied casually: "They are all asleep."

The man picked up his coffee and took a sip, his eyebrows furrowed for a long time.

The butler quickly asked again: "Is it not to your liking? May I change another cup for you?"

"No need." Ji Beimu shook the coffee cup and said casually, "It's true that there is a flavor missing, but that's not what you can concoct."

The butler was stunned, not quite understanding what he meant, but annoyed that his skills were not up to the mark.

"Go out first." The man sat down at the desk again.

Not being blamed again, the housekeeper let out a sigh of relief and hurried out.

The study returned to silence, Ji Beimu leaned back, slowly closed his eyes, and the image of the girl making coffee for him appeared in his mind.

He couldn't help but lift his thin lips, thinking of something, his smile froze suddenly.

Ji Beimu took out his mobile phone, opened the calendar, and counted the time.

Five minutes later, he put down his phone with a serious expression on his face.