Feeling the hand on her head, Mu Xiaocheng slapped it away.

With a "smack," a faint red mark appeared on Ji Huaishen's fair hand.

"I told you not to be so casual!"

Why does he always like to touch her inappropriately?

Seeing her in such a rage, Mr. Ji's mood improved considerably.

A smile appeared in his deep eyes; this was his Mu Mu.

A girl should also have a temper in front of him.

We shouldn't always be so distant.

Mr. Ji, who was always noble and aloof, lowered his eyes with a hint of grievance: "I clearly did not act casually."

"I mean it from the bottom of my heart..."

"stop!"

Mu Xiaocheng stopped him in time. She believed that if she continued to listen to his nonsense, she would definitely be brainwashed again.

Mr. Ji's brainwashing and pitiful act skills are even better than hers.

She waved goodbye to Ji Huaishen and said, "I'm going back to sleep now."

After saying that, he prepared to leave.

But Ji Huaishen called her back, his mellow and pleasant voice sounding behind her.

"Mumu, we're going to the movies this Saturday, you promised me."

His tone was rather forceful and... shameless!

Mu Xiaocheng stumbled.

She almost forgot about going to the movie.

Ugh, it's all that damned late banquet's fault.

This made her feel like she had lost both her wife and her army.

Although I really wanted to back out, I had already promised him.

Mu Xiaocheng kicked a pebble at her feet and said, "It's up to you to decide."

After saying that, he jogged away.

Upon hearing her reply, Ji Huaishen, who was standing still, smiled gently.

He stared at her back until she completely disappeared from his sight.

His Mumu is so cute.

After an unknown amount of time, Shang Qi suddenly appeared in front of him, his face expressionless and as cold as an emotionless robot.

"Sir, that person has returned."

Ji Huaishen's expression suddenly turned cold, and a cool night breeze swept in, carrying a faint chill.

His lips curled into a wicked and cold smile.

He was completely different from the person he was just moments ago.

"What should we do next?"

Shang Qi lowered his head and asked in a formulaic manner.

Ji Huaishen put one hand in his pocket, his eyes dark and sinister: "Let's wait and see."

That man was very cunning; they could only wait until he revealed his true colors.

He will bring about his own destruction.

"Yes." Shang Qi nodded respectfully.

Ji Huaishen glanced at him indifferently: "Go with her to the charity gala tomorrow and protect her."

"But sir, do you really not need me to go with you to the signing ceremony tomorrow? Guan Hongzhi is that man's lackey, what if..."

"Need not."

Ji Huaishen coldly interrupted him.

"I know what I'm doing."

Shang Qi nodded and continued, "Sir, Mo Han has arrived. He said that they have found some clues about the matter concerning Madam's father."

Ji Huai narrowed his eyes and saw Mo Han's figure emerge from the shadows.

He nodded respectfully to him and said, "Sir."

"Speak," Ji Huaishen said in a cold voice, his eyes sharp and stern.

"Since almost all traces of the lady's father in this world have been erased, we changed our approach to the investigation."

“We investigated the lady’s mother, Meng Qingning.”

“Meng Qingning likes to paint and has won some painting awards. We have investigated all her works, including her signature.”

"We discovered that her signature style was very similar to that of another person."

Ji Huaishen frowned, his deep, dark eyes filled with coldness, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

"Tingyi, an internationally renowned cartoonist."