Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

"Master? Can you take the little man in for a while?"

Comer: "???"

Cheng Jingze: "!!!"

Ji Huai: "..."

If money can buy time, Cheng Jingze is willing to borrow usury loans to turn things around and return to the previous second.

Depend on!

The old pervert said he would be back soon, why didn't he bring someone back?

If his memory is correct, isn't the elegant and dignified lady standing in front of the man Ji Huai's stepmother?

So he just... called master to someone else's stepmother?

Help... Cheng Jingze wants to live on another planet.

The woman is about 50 years old, wearing a white beret on her head, a shirt on her upper body, a dark red hip skirt on her lower body, and 80 cm high heels. She has exquisite makeup and can see the fine lines left by the years at the end of her eyes , the skin is not bad, it looks like the bones have been cut, the chin and the nose are padded, it looks unnatural no matter how you look at it.There are silver rings on both ears, and brown nail polish on her fingers, which makes her fair and bright skin. She wears a gold ring on her left middle finger, and a pebble-sized diamond ring on her ring finger. She holds a new bag worth [-] in her right hand.

A word flashed in Cheng Jingze's mind: Violence.

When the woman saw Cheng Jingze, her exquisite false eyelashes fluttered, her eyes looked up and down as if she was looking at a cheap item, and she folded her arms around her chest and looked at the man behind.

Raising eyebrows and pursing lips, he said, "Xiao Huai, who is this?"

Cheng Jingze felt uncomfortable with her undisguised and disrespectful sizing, but he knew that the Ji family was so arrogant, after all, they were powerful and superior.

"It's not important." Ji Huai's expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold: "The things are in the study, you wait here."

Cheng Jingze was hit hard by the sentence that it's not important.

It seems that I still overestimated my position in the other party's heart.

Ji Huai rubbed shoulders with him and walked into the study.

Cheng Jingze returned to the sofa, swiped his phone, and hoped that God would bless him and rent a new house quickly.

The woman didn't listen to the man's words and waited at the door, walked around the room after entering the door, and finally fixed her eyes on Cheng Jingze's back, and sneered.

Cheng Jingze frowned and glanced back at her.

The woman sat next to him, took off the gold ring, and looked at him mockingly, "Is it enough?"

Cheng Jingze didn't realize what she meant, the woman hesitated for two seconds, then took off the diamond ring and put it in his hand, "How is it?"

Cheng Jingze chuckled, "Ma'am, give me 500 million, and I'll leave your son?"

"Auntie?" The woman's eyes turned cold.

Cheng Jingze was helpless: "Then... Auntie?"

"You!" The woman gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, "Just tell me, how much do you want?"

Cheng Jingze wrung his fingers thoughtfully, and raised his fist in front of the woman.

The woman subconsciously thought that the other party was going to attack, she didn't dare to let her puffed nose suffer from this, it is estimated that her nose could be crooked into outer space with a punch, "You... what are you doing?"

Cheng Jingze just slowly raised his index finger and shook it.

"Auntie." He blinked, his clear phoenix eyes still seemed sincere, "Ji and I are always inseparable, don't tear us apart..."

"It seems that there is not enough money." The woman pulled the corner of her mouth, "How about adding another house in City A?"

"?"

Cheng Jingze sat up straight.I really want to say sayno, but...

She gave too much!

"Auntie, don't bully me." Cheng Jingze pursed his lips, "Even if you put the real estate certificate in front of me, I won't agree."

The woman smiled slightly, and took out a red book and a pen from her bag.

Cheng Jingze lowered his head, almost unable to control the crazily upward arc of the corner of his mouth, coughed to hide his excitement.

"...Auntie, I really don't want it." He took the pen and made a gesture to put it back in the other party's bag, "Even if you find a lawyer and prove that you voluntarily donate the house, I will not agree."

The woman raised her eyebrows, took out a recording pen, and placed it in front of him.

"What I said just now is all true, and I donate it voluntarily."

After finishing speaking, the woman held down Cheng Jingze's hand, and moved his hand and pen to the real estate certificate, "Quickly sign."

Cheng Jingze looked at the 150 square meters written on the red book, bit his lower lip, afraid that he would laugh out loud, signed quickly, and put the recorder and real estate certificate in his pocket.

"Since Auntie is so sincere, it must be for Mr. Ji's benefit. I know that my status is low and I am not worthy of Mr. Ji, so I voluntarily leave Mr. Ji."

"You're smart." The woman smiled.

Cheng Jingze turned off the recorder, clicked Save and Backup, connected to Bluetooth and uploaded to his client for secondary backup.

Then he grinned at the woman: "Thank you, auntie."

After all, he returned the gold ring and diamond ring to the woman, "I don't need this one. Auntie looks young when I wear it, but I look old when I wear it."

The woman clenched her fist, almost wanting to crush him.

She is a well-known lady in the aristocratic circle. Anyone with a little discernment knows that she is called a sister. This is the first time she is called aunt and aunt, and she is ridiculed for her age.

In fact, Cheng Jingze had planned this for a long time.

In the last life, how many times this woman wanted to throw money at him and let him leave Ji Huai, but he refused without exception.At that time, he was still in love, and he felt that a thousand dollars would not be exchanged for love, not to mention that he had bone cancer and how long he could live. Money was dispensable to him. The only benefit was to buy medicine to continue his life. That little money Ji Huai will give it to him.

How many times has he imagined that if he had no feelings for Ji Huai, would he accept his stepmother's money, become a rich man, and live a carefree life.

He didn't feel that accepting the house hurt his self-esteem at all.

First, he is not MB, and he has not confiscated prostitution funds.

Second, he said from the beginning to the end that he couldn't do without Mr. Ji. That's the truth. One is the president of the company and the other is the art director. How could they be separated?We have to meet every day, okay?It's just that the other party's mind is not pure, and his thinking is wrong.

When Ji Huai came out of the study room with a document in his hand, he frowned when he saw the woman sitting next to Cheng Jingze, strode over and handed the document to the woman.

"You can go back."

The woman took the document, snorted coldly, glanced at Cheng Jingze from the corner of her eye, and signaled him to do something.

Cheng Jingze pursed his lips, understood, and stood up.

The role that should be played still needs to be played.

He bit his lip and lowered his head, fingering each other, "Mr. Ji, I might not stay."

Ji Huai was silent for a second, as if trying to discern the meaning of this sentence, "What?"

"Literally." Cheng Jingze said, "In short...I'm not good enough for you."

The woman nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at Ji Huai's sullen expression, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked away with her butt twisted, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Cheng Jingze breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her go out, and collapsed back on the sofa.

Ji Huai froze for a moment, and swallowed back the words he was about to question.

Cheng Jingze glanced at him, shook the real estate certificate at him, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "She gave it to me, but I didn't ask for it. There is a recording to prove it!"

Ji Huai took a step towards him.

Cheng Jingze thought that the other party was going to rob him, so he immediately stuffed the real estate certificate back into his pocket.

Ji Huai picked up the cup on the table and poured a glass of water.

Cheng Jingze was so embarrassed that his scalp went numb.

"From City A?" Ji Huai looked at him.

"how do you know?"

"She has a house in city A under her name, but it's in an old residential area. The water pipes have long since died. There are two wells for people to use. There are hillsides nearby, and the electricity can't be connected there."

Cheng Jingze didn't believe in evil, so he opened the real estate certificate and took another look.

"……Depend on!"

"What did you just say?" Ji Huai asked.

"What just now?" Cheng Jingze thought for a while, "Damn?"

"When entering the door." Ji Huai took a sip of water, but looked at him.

Cheng Jingze was speechless, and turned against the army: "No way, you still like to play master and slave? Is it such a bad taste?"

"Master and slave?"

Seeing that he really didn't understand, Cheng Jingze kindly explained: "The slave must obey all instructions from the master...but I don't play."

A gleam of light flashed across Ji Huai's almond eyes.

He put down the water glass, "Why should I take you in?"

Cheng Jingze crossed his legs and leaned against the sofa, "If it doesn't work, I'll leave."

I'm not important anyway.he said in his heart.

"Where are you going?" The man looked at him.

"You don't mind me, I can go wherever I like." Cheng Jingze took an orange and roughly peeled it off.

Just as Ji Huai was about to say something, his cell phone rang again, and he went to the balcony to answer the call.

Cheng Jingze unconsciously moved his ears, it seemed that Yao Qu was talking to the man.

Tsk tsk... President Ji is really affectionate even calling on the weekend.

When Ji Huai came back, he had just finished peeling the oranges, and started tearing off the white stems from the oranges.

The man glanced at him, walked to the gate and fiddled with something, "Come here."

Cheng Jingze happened to bite into a piece of orange, which almost made his good teeth fall out, his facial features twisted together, he quickly picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, only to find that the glass was from Ji Huai just now.

He scolded himself angrily in his heart, he didn't know how many times he had done it in bed, yet he was still so innocent, and his heart could still be moved by such a trivial matter.

He put down his glass, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and walked over, "Why?"

Ji Huai said, "Thumb."

Cheng Jingze was confused and gave him a compliment. The man grabbed his thumb and put it on the fingerprint lock.

The door lock beeped, and a robotic voice said, "Successful admission."

Then the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and right hand...

Cheng Jingze was a little dazed.

Ji Huai finished all the entries for him, and said lightly: "21516."

"What?"

"The door code."

"21...516?" Cheng Jingze frowned.

His age plus his birthday?

Such a coincidence?

Startled, he suddenly remembered that the death day of Ji Huai's biological mother was also 516.

The previous 21 should be a coincidence.

"Is there a problem?" Ji Huai's eyes were dim, and he couldn't read the emotions in it.

Cheng Jingze shook his head like a drum.

I didn't expect to be taken in.

Although it is possible... In the future, strenuous exercise will be indispensable before going to bed.

But it's better than sleeping on the streets.

Cheng Jingze's eyes were sincere, "Thank you, Mr. Ji."

"President Ji?" Ji Huai raised his eyebrows.

"Then...Ji Huai? Xiao Huai? Xiao Ji?"

Cheng Jingze looked at the other party with a distorted expression, "...Master?"