I got married to Gao Leng's second male [Transmigration Book]

This kind of behavior is very strange. Luo Xuan himself is a rich second generation. Now that he has withdrawn his status in the workplace, it can be said that one person is under one person and more than ten thousand people in their company. Why does he still want to let go of this marriage contract?Ji Nanxing couldn't figure out his strange behavior.

Hearing this sharp question, Luo Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

It's bad, it's not because the original body didn't know how much power it gave. If the loss was not stopped in time, Gao Lan would have taken all his property away!And it's not just the rights to shares, Gao Lan knows the big stories of many artists in the company, and if he gets frustrated, he might just throw it out.

Although the upper management of the entertainment company is the boss of the star, in the end they still rely on the star to make a living. If the names of those artists are damaged, it is not only the superficial benefits that will be lost, but the golden chain behind them is almost broken.Yuanshen, this silly Baitian, didn't know that when the two of them were chatting idlely, he would often casually mention the artists in the company.Luo Xuan thought at that moment, is he taking advantage of Ji Nanxing?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, maybe not getting married doesn't seem to affect anything, it's just that the road ahead may not be so clean.Of course he has to finish his university studies, and he will not inherit his father's company so quickly, but he still needs to enrich himself in these three years.What's more, the contract with Ji Nanxing happened to be three years, and the engagement ended when he graduated from university, and the two of them had parted ways by then.

This person is so indifferent, he looks a little scared.Luo Xuan trembled, lowered his eyes and said: "If you don't want to, you can also withdraw the engagement."

There was silence in the air for a second or two, neither of them looked at each other, one was relaxing and the other was thinking about something.

Before half a minute, Ji Nanxing said softly: "No, I will organize the wedding well, and naturally I won't treat you badly. It's just...if you have other requirements."

"I won't trouble you." Are you afraid that I like him?Tsk, you are just a cold and heartless paper man, Luo Xuan pouted.After the two of them talked, Ji Nanxing went to make a phone call and threw a business card for him when he came back.Looking at the big characters on the desktop, "Wedding Photography in Ming Dynasty" blinded his eyes.

Luo Xuan was a little confused, and looked up at him wonderingly: "Didn't we just get engaged, why did we take...wedding photos?"

He couldn't say anything about the wedding photos. It was really hard to imagine that Ji Nanxing would look for such things as wedding photography.Obviously...he is the one who cares the least.

Ji Nanxing raised his hand and looked at his watch, his voice was cold: "The Ji family needs to hold a press conference, and the photos need to be made public."

Hey!He is serious!

"Scared me to death, I thought you asked me to wear a wedding dress." Luo Xuan's first intuition was greatly affected by the bright characters, and he was scared to death.After the two agreed, Ji Nanxing really didn't care about the problem just now, and called his assistant after sitting on the sofa.

The engagement banquet is three days later, and it looks like the wedding is just one month away.

Before he came, he had inquired about the school, and it was just about to start school, and a month later, in time for the holiday, it would be more than enough to hold a wedding.And it seems that I can go to a honeymoon, and the timeline also matches.Sitting on the sofa, Ji Nanxing leaned back slightly, closed his eyes and rested quietly for two seconds.

Probably because this time is too difficult, Luo Xuan is not interested in continuing to stare at the monitor, and directly gets up to pour water.

The sofa that Ji Nanxing was sitting on was just in front of him, Luo Xuan felt dizzy after standing up abruptly, and when he walked forward, his footsteps were a little flimsy, and he walked forward in a daze.Ji Nanxing closed his eyes and didn't see it. When Luo Xuan walked forward, he accidentally tripped over his foot.

No one noticed before and after, Luo Xuan sprained his foot, and fell directly on Ji Nanxing who was resting with his eyes closed.

His face was directly on Ji Nanxing's chest, and he could clearly feel the movement of breathing through the fabric of the suit, and his hand just happened to pinch Ji Nanxing's thigh.The person under him snorted softly under the weight, and the moment he raised his eyes, his expression was dark, and he frowned slightly holding back something.

He didn't say he was sorry, Luo Xuan's ankle was half sprained, and he didn't feel any pain from this twisted angle.Ji Nanxing gave him a cold look, raised his eyebrows and said, "Luo Xuan, you really don't like Gao Lan? Could it be..."

While speaking, the corner of Ji Nanxing's mouth raised an arc, his dark pupils were filled with Noyu, and his voice was cool and magnetic: "Are you really empathizing with me?"

"I really like me, you can just say it."

really like me...

You can just say...

Luo Xuan panicked, put his hands on his thighs and climbed up from the ground, his sprained feet were forced to straighten in an instant, his eyes were staring at the pain, and he still didn't forget to reply to Ji Nanxing: "Damn you, why are you like this?" Ah, it’s fine if you stretch your legs so long while sleeping, how could I...!”

When the words came to the mouth, the words like liking suddenly felt hot, Luo Xuan blushed, and said vaguely: "Then what are you!"

"Contract contract!" He rubbed his panting ankle, slowly sat back on the sofa, and said casually: "You made the contract yourself, don't go back on your word."

Luo Xuan really didn't expect that Ji Nanxing looked so unsmiling, and his aloof demeanor made people in a radius of ten miles freeze to death, yet he was still in the mood to joke with him.He shook his head, took out the ointment from his father's drawer and applied it casually.

Ji Nanxing, who was already a little tired, just turned his mind and said something casually, and then returned to his normal eyes after finishing speaking, without any more eyes.

He closed his eyes again, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "Of course not."