The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Ji Beimu saw her face clearly through the moonlight.

The strength of the big palm eased down, and he rubbed his temples.

The hoarse voice was sleepy and lazy: "What are you doing?"

Xia Yanxi withdrew her hand timidly.

But she knew that Ji Beimu would not accept any lies, so she could only answer awkwardly: "I don't like Third Master frowning."

Ji Beimu looked sideways, and asked probingly, "Why?"

"I don't know why, I just don't want the third master to be troubled." Xia Yanxi replied truthfully.

I also gave myself the answer in my heart.

No matter what the future holds, at least she and Ji Beimu are on the same boat now.

He is safe, and she is safe.

If he dies, she will suffer as well.

Their hearts were bound invisibly, so their emotions were also affected by him.

Ji Beimu looked at her seriously for a long time, Xia Yanxi's heart was beating wildly.

Worrying about saying the wrong thing again.

Fortunately, the man turned his head in the end, inserted his bony hands from his forehead into his short hair, and stared at the ceiling indifferently with his black eyes, his expression was gloomy.

Under the moonlight, bits and pieces of sadness appeared on Ji Beimu's handsome face.

But it was only fleeting.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, his face was so cold that there was no trace of human fireworks.

Xia Yanxi rubbed her eyes, wanting to confirm that she clearly saw Ji Beimu's unusual side just now.

But when the man's cold eyes swept over her, she immediately retracted her gaze, and felt that it was just her own illusion just now.

"Third Master, I'm hungry and I want to eat something." Xia Yanxi intentionally wanted to escape, but after speaking, her stomach growled and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Ji Beimu was taken aback for a moment, then let out a helpless chuckle, "Yeah."

With permission, Xia Yanxi was about to get out of bed wrapped in her nightgown.

But the man stepped down first, and his tall and tall figure was outlined against the light, with well-defined facial features, black hair like the night sky and cold white skin, colliding with a unique taste of abstinence.

The nightgown was put on casually without any messy feeling, like a perfect model who could walk on the runway at any time, and "exquisite" seemed to be synonymous with him.

Because of fear, she didn't dare to look at this man more.

Now that I took a closer look, I realized that the person lying next to her these few days was simply a top-notch existence.

She finally understood why Qi Yan tried so hard to get Ji Beimu back after he came back to life...

"Aren't you hungry?" came the man's cold voice.

Xia Yanxi quickly came back to her senses, "Is the third master hungry too?"

Ji Beimu didn't answer, and walked out of the bedroom to the small kitchen.

His room has everything you need, except the bedroom, the living room, the kitchen, the bathroom...all are assembled.

Xia Yanxi followed behind him, rolled up her sleeves and asked, "What would the third master want to eat? Although I'm not good at cooking, I can still make you swallow it."

When she saw Ji Beimu go straight into the kitchen, she understood that he didn't want to order the servants to prepare the dishes.

Ji Beimu opened the refrigerator. Even in the room where only the two of them lived, the huge refrigerator was covered with a variety of fresh ingredients.

He asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Yanxi was slightly surprised, but knew that Ji Beimu was not a patient person, so she quickly replied: "I want to eat tomato noodle soup."

"Sit down and wait," he ordered.

"Third Master, I can do it myself!" Xia Yanxi waved her hand.

Asking the third master of the Ji family to cook for her, if the news spread, it would cause another sensation.

The man squinted at her, "Do you really like me to say it a second time?"

"Then...then I'll wait." Xia Yanxi couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she obediently sat down at the dining table.

Ji Beimu took out a few tomatoes and side dishes, washed them in the sink, put them on the cutting board and cut them with a knife.

He stood upright, one of his slender hands was pressing the tomato, the other was holding the blade, his eyes were slightly drooping, and his expression was serious.

It's just a simple movement, but it forms a dazzling picture.

Xia Yanxi looked at him intently, her eyes surprised.

She seemed to see a different Ji Beimu again.

This is a king in a high position, doing these home actions, but there is no trace of unfamiliarity.

This man seems to have a lot of unknown sides...

Ten minutes later, two bowls of fragrant noodle soup were placed on the dining table.

Ji Beimu sat down opposite her.

Seeing him lift the chopsticks, Xia Yanxi couldn't help but take a sip.

"good to eat!"

Whether it is the strength of the noodles or the taste of the soup, they are all controlled just right.

She feasted on it.

But because of Xia's strict tutoring over the years, although she eats fast, her movements and image are not vulgar.

Ji Beimu lightly raised his eyes, the girl looked like a little squirrel with a mouth full of nuts, with a very satisfied smile on her face.

He curled his lips slightly, and couldn't help imprinting her appearance deeply in his mind.

Xia Yanxi patted her stomach happily after eating a big bowl full.

Perhaps it was the light warmth that arose when the two of them ate together, which gave her a little more courage.

She tentatively asked the man: "Third Master, do you dislike my cooking skills? That's why..."

"No." Ji Beimu replied without hesitation.

Xia Yanxi tilted her head, "Then you... also like to cook for others."

"You are the second." Ji Beimu still answered simply.

"Then who is the first one?" Xia Yanxi's curiosity was aroused.

The man had finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his thin lips with a tissue in an elegant manner.

After finishing all this, he leaned back slightly in the chair, his face returned to his usual cold and indifferent face, and the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.

Without saying a word, the expression on Xia Yanxi's small face froze, and she changed her words timidly: "Third Master... I'm talking too much again, I won't dare anymore..."

It was her fault, another big taboo!

But she didn't get carried away because of Ji Beimu's special treatment.

It's just that there seem to be many secrets behind this man, and there is also a magical power, which makes people involuntarily want to lift the layers of mystery covering him and know more about him.

The long silence made Xia Yanxi's heart almost jump out of her throat.

Just when she thought Ji Beimu would not respond to her again, the man slowly let out a faint sigh, "Xia Yanxi, I don't want you to be too smart."

Xia Yanxi looked at him puzzled.

But this time she became cautious and did not rush to ask questions.

Ji Beimu had no intention of explaining, so he got up and went back to the bedroom.

Xia Yanxi waited for a while, thinking that the man might have fallen asleep, then carefully returned to the bed and lay down.

Xu Shi was "educated" by him just now, she instinctively lay down on the other side of the big bed, keeping a safe distance from him.

As the night darkened, Xia Yanxi fell asleep full of doubts.

The girl beside him breathed evenly, and Ji Beimu's cold complexion softened a little.

With a stretch of his long arm, he embraced her...

At this time, the Qi family.

Troubled.

Qi Yan is going crazy!

During these nearly ten hours, Qi Chengliang used countless contacts, but still failed to suppress this disaster.

After making more than 2 phone calls and getting a reply of refusing to help, all hopes of Qi Chengliang were extinguished, and the phone was slammed down by him with a "bang".

The screen was torn apart, forming a messy picture with the tea cups and vases that had already been smashed to the ground.

"Dad! Is there really no other way?" Qi Yan begged and tugged at his hand, "My reputation can't just be ruined like this, you must still have something to do, right?"

"Snapped!"

Qi Chengliang slapped her face angrily.

The beating made Qi Yan dizzy, but fortunately Xu Qingyun helped her up in time.

Xu Qingyun glared at him dissatisfied, "Husband! We only have a daughter like Yanyan, how could you do anything to her?"

She caressed Qi Yan's swollen face in distress.

If Qi Yan's face is ruined, how can she marry into a wealthy family again?How should she become a wealthy mother-in-law? !
"Look at how you spoiled her! If it wasn't for your doting, she would be so presumptuous?" Qi Chengliang burst into anger.

He values ​​face the most, and if this matter is spread, how should he hang out in the upper class circle in the future? !
With tears in her eyes, Qi Yan persuaded them "obediently", "Mom and Dad, I did something wrong because of my obsession, please don't quarrel because of me, okay?"

Her aggrieved cry made Xu Qingyun calm down a little, and she looked at Qi Chengliang reproachfully, "It doesn't matter whether Yanyan is right or wrong, but everything she did was to make Xia Yanxi have no way to live in Beicheng, isn't that true? Is it something you've always wanted to see?"

As soon as Xia Yanxi was mentioned, Qi Chengliang's anger immediately shifted.

Back then, he slandered Xia Yanxi's mother who was pregnant out of wedlock, and then took away the shares from Xia Yanxi's mother.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Even though he thinks he has covered it up well, the outside world is still spreading his ruthless past.

Every time he inadvertently heard others criticize him, it was like nailing him to the pillar of shame!

Xia Yanxi's mother was indeed dead.

But her two children are still alive, and live in the same city as him!
As long as everything related to Xia Yanxi's mother continued, he couldn't feel at ease.

He is afraid!
He can't let the glory and wealth he finally enjoyed be taken away again!