【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

Yuanyi was full of doubts at the moment. She was also observing Ji Shu when she was modeling. It was indeed different when he was painting. He was as calm as a different person. The gloomy atmosphere was also dissipated a lot, but Yunyi Yi still didn't feel anything strange about him.

Didn't it mean that the target would make her feel special?

Did she guess wrong?

Ji Shu is not the person she is looking for...then who could it be?

She went downstairs full of doubts, but when she arrived at the entrance of the guest staircase, she met someone who surprised her.

At the same time, Ji Zhiyuan, who came back from his travels, was unexpected.

The two met at the stairs. As the son of a businessman and Ji's eldest son, a woman with unusually outstanding appearance appeared in the villa. His first reaction was different from that of a normal man. Almost instantly, he was alerted and subconsciously felt that the other woman had ulterior motives. On the contrary, her expression softened instantly: "Are you the new servant?" As he spoke, Ji Zhiyuan lowered his head and glanced at the tray at the crook of her left arm: "It's Ji Shu's personal chef."

The man's self-question and answer gave Yunyi no chance to answer, but he nodded out of politeness and lowered his head to hide the amusement in his eyes.

As a hunter, she has always had a keen intuition. This man is not as gentle and polite as he appears. He is probably just a scheming old fox.

The woman's silence did not make Ji Zhiyuan relax his vigilance. He subconsciously raised his left hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The lights from the roof swayed on the lenses, blocking Yunyi's sight for a moment.

Sven scum

Although you can't judge a book by its cover, this word subconsciously appeared in her mind.

"Although it's very presumptuous, could you please make me a midnight snack?"

It was another commission outside of work. This was different from what was said during the interview. Yunyi's eyes flashed and he was about to excuse it on the grounds of physical discomfort when he felt a cold touch on the back of his right hand, and then his arms became slightly thicker. weight,

The rejection on his lips turned around in an instant, and Yuan Yi slowly smiled with a particularly sincere smile: "Of course, it's not... no trouble at all."

The smile was a bit dazzling, Ji Zhiyuan's eyes flashed behind his lenses: "I'm sorry for the clothes," he said, then nodded with a smile and walked upstairs.

When the footsteps behind him disappeared, Yuanyi stepped away from the stairs, and the atmosphere around him became noticeably more lively.

The target finally appeared

When Ji Zhiyuan came closer just now, the fragments in her body were obviously ready to move, and she identified the target almost instantly.

It's okay to work overtime. Of course she should be more tolerant towards her goals.

After disposing of Ji Zhiyuan's clothes, he walked to the kitchen and started preparing the other party's supper.

Although I don’t know what he likes to eat, the carbohydrates that carbon-based creatures love are always right, so it’s better to put some thought into them.

...

The kitchen door could no longer contain the aroma of food, and the heart-warming smell gradually began to spread to the living room.

When Ji Zhiyuan went downstairs, the source of the aroma had been placed on the dining table in the living room. He walked over without expression, took a look at the steak that was cooked perfectly, and then opened the casserole on the table.

Ji Zhiyuan was a little surprised by the aroma that hit his face and the amazing noodle soup. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the hunger in his belly seemed to be stronger.

Thin noodles like golden threads are floating in the clear and slightly muddy noodle soup. The thin noodles are clearly defined and paired with the green spring onions on them. They are so beautiful that they look like works of art and do not look like an ordinary late-night snack.

Ji Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with thoughts, and he sat down to start eating. The tender and silky taste after his mouth made him squint his eyes.

No wonder Ji Shu...

Thinking of this, Ji Zhiyuan couldn't help but return to Ji Shu's room just now and began to recall the conversation between the two.

When his long-lost brother returned, Ji Shu's expression obviously softened, and he stood up without the drawing board that trapped him.

"You're back."

Ji Zhiyuan still had the same smiling face, but this time he was more sincere. He looked at his brother up and down and asked gently: "How are you doing lately?"

Ji Shu's tone was obviously much more relaxed: "That's it, how long do you plan to stay this time?"

"The affairs in country y are almost finished. I will stay at home for a while this time... and will move here."

Ji Shu's eyes lit up imperceptibly, but before he was happy to hear what the other person said later, his expression darkened again.

Every time only when that man comes back, Ji Zhiyuan will move here, so...

The disgust almost turned into reality. Ji Shu's emotions that had not yet been completely appeased went crazy again. Just as he was about to drop the paintbrush he was holding in his hand, his brother's condensed warning voice appeared in his ears, and his hand with exposed veins suddenly became violent. stopped in mid-air.

"Ji Shu"

The brother's pretense of oppressive gaze faded and Ji Shu slowly let go of his hand, but the anger in his heart still had no way to vent.

Ji Zhiyuan casually took off his eyes and placed them on the table aside, revealing a pair of cold and narrow eyes: "You need to control your emotions. Not only will Ji Anshan come back after a while, but also Han Qingying and their son."

The unfamiliar name made Ji Shu frown unconsciously: "Han Qingying, son?... Ji Anshan's new love has children?"

Ji Zhiyuan picked up the glasses and wiped them with a velvet cloth with his right hand repeatedly, but his tone became colder and colder: "Ah...he hid it very deeply this time. He hid it for five years, and the child is already five years old." Along with this Ji Zhiyuan's words made Ji Shu look worse and worse.

"Tell me." The man's action of wiping his glasses stopped abruptly. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Shu with interest: "What are you bringing here at this time?"

Although Ji Shu has been staying at home, his sharp mind is unparalleled. He sneered at the moment: "What else can you do? Recognize your ancestors and declare your heir?"

After saying that, the two of them didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, Ji Shu let out a dull breath, "....Is there any news?"

"..."

Ji Zhiyuan was unusually heavy and shook his head feebly. Ji Shu, who had no hope, returned to the drawing board without saying a word, and his suppressed breath almost turned into reality.

Looking at his brother's thin back, Ji Zhiyuan sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to tell him to rest early, his eyes were attracted by the woman in the painting.

is her

Ji Shu's painting is very good. The woman is sitting on a chair, her skin is pale, her unpainted skirt is blooming like a flower, and the outlined lines are very smooth and soft. The dignified figure does not look like a servant at all, but like a servant. A princess in an old castle, just...

Looking at Ji Zhiyuan, who had only one painted eye, he slowly frowned. His worry might not be unreasonable.

With a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes, he slowly approached the drawing board and asked casually:

"Is this...the new servant?"