The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Sheng Ru's eyes were red, and his sad look didn't look like a disguise.

Ji Beimu watched this scene quietly, some emotions flashed across his face, and he quickly returned to calm.

After a while, Sheng Rushuang quickly adjusted her mentality again, and when she looked up again, there was already a smile on her face, "Really, why should I tell you this. Anyway, since you were rescued by me this time Come down, then you can only obey my arrangement from now on."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked gracefully towards the room.

Ji Beimu watched her close the door and cut off her sight before looking away.

Reflecting on what Sheng Rushuang said just now, his eyes darkened a bit.

Judging from the attitude of Sheng Rushuang's words just now, it can already be seen that Sheng Rushuang is not so easy to fool.

How can a person who can easily restrain his emotions easily change his decision because of other people's few words?
Thinking of this, Ji Beimu's expression became even uglier.

In this way, between him and Xia Yanxi...

He turned his head and looked into the distance with an increasingly serious expression.

North City.

Xia Yanxi woke up from the nightmare.

"Beimu!"

She sat up abruptly on the bed, fine beads of sweat already appearing on her forehead.

For a long time, there was no response.

She turned her head and looked aside, and found that the place where the man should have been lying next to her was empty now.

Where did he go?
Xia Yanxi raised her hand to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, feeling confused for a while.

Since Ji Beimu came back, even though I was still lying on the same bed with him every night, there was always a sense of reality in my heart, as if the man beside me had been away for a long time.

Now, he really wasn't by her side.

"Beimu?" Xia Yanxi wrapped her nightgown and walked out of the room.

The night guard servant walked towards her and pointed to the study, "The third master is in the study."

"Is he still working overtime?" Thinking of Ji Beimu's busy work these days, Xia Yanxi felt very uncomfortable.

If I had the ability to help her share a little more, maybe that man wouldn't be so tired now.

"Is this what he wants to drink?" Seeing the cup of hot tea in the servant's hand, she asked casually.

"Yes." The servant nodded.

"Give it to me, I'll go and see him." Xia Yanxi took the cup of tea and walked towards the study.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

She knocked on the door of the study, and there was a man's response from inside, "Come in."

Only then did Xia Yanxi push open the door of the study and walk in, and saw the man standing by the French window, staring at the scenery outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

She took a light step and gently placed the hot tea on the desk.

Xia Yanxi opened her mouth, but before opening her mouth, seeing the tall man's back, some thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind.

Ji Beimu was tall, 1.8 meters eight, and the man in front of her was not short, but she felt that his current appearance was slightly shorter than Ji Beimu in her memory by two centimeters.

"Go out." Xu Shi, the man, realized that she hadn't left yet, and said casually.

Xia Yanxi clenched her lips, and continued to look at his height. The doubt that had arisen just now hadn't dissipated from her mind for a long time.

Ji Beimu seemed to feel something was wrong, and turned to look at her. The moment he saw her, his face was a bit astonished, "Why are you?"

"I had a nightmare just now. The servant said you were in the study, so I came to see you." Xia Yanxi brought the cup of hot tea in front of him.

The man glanced down at the cup of tea, his brows furrowed indistinctly, as if hesitating.

Xia Yanxi raised her eyebrows, and jokingly said: "You are not afraid that I will poison this tea, are you?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the man's frown deepened.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yanxi's heart skipped a beat.

What he said just now was obviously just a joke, but this man seemed to take his words seriously.

"Beimu, have you misunderstood? This tea is fine." Xia Yanxi took a few sips of tea.

The man's eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he rubbed her head with his big palm, "What are you thinking? How could I doubt you."

He took the cup of tea and drank it down.

Seeing him put the empty teacup back on the table, Xia Yanxi felt very uncomfortable.

Although Ji Beimu believed her now, the suspicious look in his eyes at the beginning could not be erased from her mind for a long time.

Is it because he has experienced too much during this period, so he has doubts about the people around him?

Xia Yanxi didn't want to let the bad side think about it anymore, she took the initiative to open her arms and hugged him, "I know you are very tired these days, so don't be too busy with work, go and have a good rest first."

"Yeah." The man led her back to the room.

The two lay down on the bed, Ji Beimu seemed very tired, and his breathing gradually became even.

Xia Yanxi opened her eyes in the dark, and by the moonlight looked at the angular and handsome face of the man beside her.

It was still the familiar face in her memory, but she felt a sense of strangeness in her heart for some reason.

Now the two are lying on the same bed, so close, but the two hearts seem to be far apart.

It seemed... that he was no longer the Ji Beimu she knew.

When this idea popped up in her mind, Xia Yanxi immediately shook her head, not allowing herself to think about it any further.

When she woke up the next day, Ji Beimu had already gone to the company.

Xia Yanxi thought about Mrs. Ji, finished her breakfast quickly, and ordered the driver to take her to Dongling Group.

On the way, the driver turned on the radio in the car. Sure enough, several radio stations were promoting the news of Mrs. Ji's death.

Although she had heard about it a long time ago, but now she heard the news again, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Once a living person, but now he is gone like this.

As soon as the car arrived near the Tanglin Group, a large group of people gathered around the downstairs of the company.

"What are these people doing?" Xia Yanxi already had the answer in her heart as soon as she asked this question.

"Miss Xia, look at the banners in your hand, they must all be for Mrs. Ji's death." The driver said, his tone a little bit embarrassed, "Now the front and back doors of the office building are completely surrounded, what should we do?" go in?"

Xia Yanxi's expression was serious, and she didn't rush to answer his question.

Mrs. Ji still has some authority in the Ji family after all, and her death must have affected the interests of many people.

Now there must be many people who want to make a big fuss with this matter.

"I'll get off here." Xia Yanxi thought for a while and made a decision.

The driver looked at the anxious crowd in front of him and was about to stop him, but the girl was still one step faster.

When she got out of the car, those people were like sharks smelling blood, and they swooped towards her.

"Look! Miss Xia is here!"

"Ji Sanye doesn't want to meet us, so let's go find her."