Ji Mingjing hadn't locked the door, so Rongrong gently turned the doorknob and opened it.

Rongrong walked into the room and looked towards the bed.

Ji Mingjing was lying in bed, still asleep.

Rongrong walked to the window and drew back the curtains, letting the sunlight stream in. She looked at Ji Mingjing's face and said, "Ji Mingjing, get up. You'll miss breakfast if you stay up any longer."

"Um?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ji Mingjing slowly opened his eyes and looked over.

Then I saw Rongrong standing in front of me.

A glint of light flashed in Ji Mingjing's eyes. He casually rested his head on his arm and said to her, "I don't want to move. Help me up."

Rongrong looked at him for two seconds, making sure he was serious, and could only resign herself to walking over and pulling back the blanket.

But I never expected this!

Ji Mingjing wasn't wearing pajamas!

Looking at his well-defined, lean, and muscular physique, Rongrong couldn't help but blush and her heart race. She turned her back to the man.

He did it on purpose!

That's absolutely shameless!

Rongrong lifted her foot to leave, but before she could take a step, her arm was grabbed by a hand, and then a force pulled her onto the bed.

She was startled and quickly said, "Stop messing around."

But before she could finish speaking, her mouth was sealed with a passionate kiss.

The kiss was domineering and forceful, leaving Rongrong no time to react. She could only endure it, glaring fiercely at the shameless bastard.

"You offered this to me willingly."

Ji Mingjing smiled wickedly and lowered his head to kiss her cherry-like mouth.

Rongrong almost laughed out of anger when she heard this!

The next second, she pushed hard with both hands, trying to push his burning body away, but there was a big difference in strength between men and women, and she couldn't move him for a moment.

The kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Rongrong could hardly breathe, but Ji Mingjing still didn't let go of her.

Rongrong watched as a desire rose in his eyes, and she grew increasingly anxious.

Just then, his phone rang.

Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know who called, but she thanked him.

But Ji Mingjing didn't reach for his phone at all. His lips parted slightly from hers, and his deep, ocean-like eyes stared straight at her.

Rongrong knew that if she stayed any longer, she would definitely succumb to temptation.

But it's morning, the start of the day, how can he be thinking about doing such things all the time!

She couldn't go on like this; she had to firmly reject him and not let him succeed!

Upon thinking this, Rongrong immediately opened her eyes, looked at him, and gave him an expression that kept him at arm's length.

She said, "Time to get up!"

The four words she uttered, like her expression, conveyed a sense of detachment.

Ji Mingjing's heart skipped a beat.

If he continued to act so recklessly, she was definitely going to get angry with him.

Ji Mingjing released her.

"I'm going to take a shower." He said this, quickly got out of bed, and strode barefoot toward the bathroom.

Rongrong accidentally saw his naked body, paused for a moment, and said, "Shameless."

She hurriedly left the room, fearing that he might change his mind and suddenly come out to take advantage of her.

Seeing her hurried departure, Ji Mingjing couldn't help but chuckle, a smile playing on his lips.

He closed the door, turned on the shower, stood underwater, and let the warm water irrigate his body.

At the same time, the image of Rongrong lying beneath him appeared in his mind.

He had actually been awake for a while. He had only taken off his clothes to play a joke on her, but he forgot how much she affected him. Just seeing her looking at him against the light easily ignited a small flame in his heart, making him unable to resist.

Meanwhile, Rongrong returned to her bedroom and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, she took a set of clothes back to the bathroom, but while changing, she suddenly felt dizzy.

She immediately leaned against the wall to steady herself.

The dizziness was only momentary. Rongrong didn't feel anything unusual, so she didn't pay any attention to it, changed her clothes, and left the room.

She glanced at the next room, and without waiting for Ji Mingjing, went downstairs first.

About half an hour later, Ji Mingjing walked out of the room with wet hair. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Rongrong carrying two insulated boxes.

A smile appeared in his eyes, and he said with a smirk, "Do we have some kind of telepathic connection? I just felt hungry, and you came back with breakfast."

Rongrong raised an eyebrow: "I was worried that you were too weak and might faint in the office."

Ji Mingjing's expression froze for a moment.

She was worried about him; was he too weak?

His body is too weak?

How is that possible?!

"Feel sorry."

Ji Mingjing lowered his head to her, then elegantly loosened his tie and continued, "It was my fault that you misunderstood me just now. I think we should have a deeper conversation so that you can have a correct understanding of me."

Rongrong was surprised by his words and quickly clarified, "I was just joking."

Ji Mingjing knew, of course, that she was joking; she just wanted to tease her.

No, I'll decide what I think.

He stared intently at her, approaching her step by step.

Rongrong: "..."

She felt a sense of oppression enveloping her, and for a moment she was at a loss, not daring to look him in the eye, afraid that she would lose control.

"Hurry up and eat breakfast, you still have to go to work."

Rongrong opened the insulated box, but kept an eye on Ji Mingjing out of the corner of her eye. If he did anything wrong, she would leave immediately.

Ji Mingjing hummed in agreement: "I have to go to work. I need to earn money to get married and support my wife!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa, picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a small steamed bun, stared intently at Rongrong, and stuffed the bun into his mouth in one bite.

His eyes, his movements, were full of sexual tension and had a strong attraction, like a magnet that held people firmly in place.

He chewed very quickly, like a hungry wolf.

Ji Mingjing ate the xiaolongbao, his eyes never leaving Rongrong.

Rongrong's eyelids twitched; she had the illusion that she was the one being eaten.

"We also have pan-fried dumplings here."

She pushed another insulated box in front of him.

As she spoke, a blush rose on her face, and she could clearly feel a slight tremor in her voice.

Rongrong's face turned even redder, and even her neck flushed a light pink.

He really is...

This is terrible!

Rongrong lowered her head and stopped looking at him, refusing to give him even a glance. The more attention she paid to him, the more unscrupulous he would become, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

A deep smile appeared in Ji Mingjing's eyes; her reaction was truly adorable.

After breakfast, Ji Mingjing invited Rongrong to go to the company with him.

Rongrong refused.

"I have something to do, you go by yourself."

"..."

Ji Mingjing thought he had gone too far and angered her, so he immediately apologized: "Rongrong, I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay?"

Rongrong looked at him helplessly: "I'm not angry, I really have something to do."

Ji Mingjing really wanted to ask her if there was anything more important than him.

But she wouldn't say what it was about, clearly not wanting him to know, so he had no choice but to go to work alone.