Chapter 323

"Did you sleep well last night?" Lei Tingjun kissed the top of Ji Wanmei's head and asked softly.

"Mmm, sleeping soundly." Ji Wanmei buried her face in his chest and took a deep breath of his scent.

It has a light, refreshing soap scent; it's very clean and invigorating, with a hint of cool breezes reminiscent of the wilderness.

Ji Wanmei liked the smell of Lei Tingjun.

Ji Wanmei lingered in Lei Tingjun's arms for a while before sitting up and going to the bathroom to tidy up.

She washed her face, brushed her teeth, combed her slightly messy hair with her fingers, dampened it a little, straightened the stray hairs around her ears that had been bent, and tucked them behind her ears with two hair clips.

Then, when she came out of the bathroom, Lei Ting had already put the breakfast on the small table opposite the sofa for her.

"Have you eaten?" Ji Wanmei asked him.

Lei Tingjun was already making the bed and quilts. He carefully spread the quilts out neatly, even placing the two pillows symmetrically. He also folded Ji Wanmei's clothes from yesterday neatly without a single wrinkle.

Ji Wanmei could almost imagine how passionate and earnest he would be about life, and how considerate he would be towards her, if they lived together in the future.

Whether a person cares about another person or loves another person can actually be clearly seen in every detail of life.

Ji Wanmei saw it all and felt a surge of joy in her heart.

While packing up, Lei Tingjun turned to answer Ji Wanmei's question: "Yes, I've already eaten. I ate while I was buying things downstairs."

Ji Wanmei walked to the small table, picked up the milk, which was still warm.

At this time, the milk sold in breakfast shops is still fresh milk, packaged in glass bottles, and costs one yuan per bottle. Breakfast shop owners usually heat it up slightly before bringing the breakfast cart out to sell, so that it tastes better.

Don't underestimate this bottle of fresh milk. Although it only costs one yuan, think about it: a fried dough stick costs only two mao (0.2 yuan), and a bowl of porridge also costs only two mao.

Milk was considered a relatively luxurious breakfast for Chinese people in the 1990s.

Ji Wanmei didn't like bread, so she ate the egg pancake, drank the milk, and put the bread away. If she ate lunch late later, she could take it out to have a snack.

After all, their eating and sleeping schedules have been unpredictable these past two days.

By the time Ji Wanmei finished breakfast, Lei Tingjun had already packed his things.

He took out his suitcase and said, "We probably won't be staying at this guesthouse tonight. Shall we take our luggage with us?"

Ji Wanmei stood up: "Let's pack our luggage. We'll go to Zhao Si's place first and pick up the machines we ordered. If there's nothing else, we can book our tickets back this afternoon."

Lei Tingjun nodded: "Okay."

Anyway, they've used up most of the food and supplies they brought along, so they don't need to take them back. They've freed up space in their suitcases to fit two sets of equipment.

If you really can't fit everything, you can ask Zhao Si to prepare another suitcase when you get to his place.

Ji Wanmei walked over, took out a blue suit dress from the pocket of her clothes, and went to the restroom to change.

This outfit is a two-piece set. The top is a short-sleeved blazer, and the bottom is a knee-length skirt. Ji Wanmei didn't wear high heels; instead, she wore a pair of black flat shoes.

Even so, this outfit perfectly showcased her figure.

Her demeanor was graceful and poised, and her every smile and gesture was captivating.

Not only that, but she also exudes a mature and charming allure, making her look completely devoid of the naivety of a female college student.

“Meimei.” Lei Tingjun was stunned.

Ji Wanmei looked down at herself: "What's wrong? Do I look bad in this?"

Ji Wanmei hadn't originally planned to wear this outfit today, but Lei Tingjun had left some ambiguous hickeys on her collarbone and neck, which couldn't be covered by yesterday's V-neck shirt.

She could only wear this suit dress.

Although the skirt is a little short, it still reaches the knee, which is appropriate for business discussions.

Most importantly, it can cover the neckline.

Lei Tingjun's eyes deepened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "No, it's very beautiful."

However, he couldn't bear to let others see his beautiful eyebrows.

Lei Tingjun knew that this was his deep-seated possessiveness at work. He shouldn't be like this. Ji Wanmei was a girl with her own thoughts and opinions. Whatever she wanted to wear was her freedom.

As her boyfriend, all he needs to do is take care of her and protect her, and then love her with appreciative eyes.

However, even the most magnanimous man, when watching his beloved woman radiate such beauty and receive everyone's admiring and amazed gazes, will always feel an irresistible urge to hide her away and allow only him to appreciate her beauty.

Lei Tingjun felt his thoughts were ridiculous, but he was helpless because the person he fell in love with was destined to be a dazzling pearl.

Ji Wanmei took out her ID and room key from her handbag, glanced at her watch, and saw it was 8:40. She said, "It's about time. Let's go downstairs, check out, and then go find Zhao Si."

After encountering Yang Zhiping yesterday, neither Ji Wanmei nor Lei Tingjun mentioned it again last night, because neither of them wanted him to ruin their good atmosphere.

Today, I'm incredibly busy with important matters.

Lei Tingjun felt that Yang Zhiping was a thing of the past. No, he never even had the right to be a thing of the past. Therefore, there was no need for Lei Tingjun to ask Ji Wanmei anything about such an insignificant person.

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