She rubbed her wrists somewhat awkwardly, her expression slightly haughty: "I didn't ask you that."
"Yes, I told you on my own initiative."
Xiang Jin was dumbfounded again.
"What are you daydreaming about? Your hair isn't dry yet." He beckoned and handed the hairdryer back to Xiang Jin.
Xiang Jin continued to blow-dry her hair.
Was he explaining this to her because he didn't want to lose her as a substitute for the time being and wanted to continue playing the game for another three months?
It must be.
But what if she's actually a little happy?
She wished she could slap herself awake.
Xiang Jin, this man is toxic. You can't let yourself get too entangled in him.
Xiang Jin finally dried her hair and opened the door to go out, only to find that the door wouldn't open. She tried the remote control, but it didn't work either.
"What happened?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the smart function of this door is malfunctioning. It happens from time to time, but it will be fine the next day. You might as well wait."
Wait overnight?
Or should I share a room with Murong Xiao?
She'd rather die!
"Fine, I'll give it a shot." Xiang Jin found the instruction manual in the drawer, studied it carefully, and after randomly pressing a few buttons, the door... opened.
Murong Xiao: "..."
Xiang Jin quickly slipped back to his guest room.
Just as he was about to close the door, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the door frame, and Murong Xiao slipped in at the opportune moment.
"What are you doing?" The room was pitch black, and the lights hadn't even been turned on yet. Xiang Jin could only see the tall figure gradually approaching her, and her breathing became disordered.
"I want my compensation."
He pinned her against the wall, his warm lips pressing down to hers.
Twisting and turning, taking, lingering... Even though it wasn't the first time he had touched her, the moment he smelled her scent and touched her body, a fire was instantly ignited within him.
The pressure on her lips also became stronger.
As Xiang Jin was being forcefully possessed by him, the oxygen in her body gradually became scarce, and her legs involuntarily went weak.
Murong Xiao wrapped his arms around her waist at just the right moment.
"Still too weak..." His low, husky voice rang in her ear, and Xiang Jin's face immediately turned red to the roots of her neck.
She subconsciously pushed him.
He then grabbed her hand and threw her onto the bed.
Overnight, everything changed dramatically, and they were deeply in love.
………………
Xiang Jin slept until noon the next day.
There was no one around me anymore.
Xiang Jin got dressed, secretly took a birth control pill from the drawer, swallowed it, and then went downstairs.
Her back was aching terribly, and the canna lilies kept pestering her to play. Xiang Jin tossed the frisbee aside and let it chase after it on its own. She lay down on the sofa and started watching the news.
Sudden.
She sat up in surprise.
His eyes were fixed on his phone screen as he read the message from Murong Xiao: "Move your things back to my room."
Xiang Jin's hand trembled slightly: "Um, I'll just stay in the guest room, the guest room is fine."
"Mrs. Murong, do you think you can repay your debts overnight? There is no room for negotiation on this matter." The tone remained firm.
Xiang Jin was furious and embarrassed: "Your one night is equivalent to several nights!"
Last night, he acted like he'd never had sex before, wanting it three times in a row. My body is practically falling apart from all that!
If I were to move back in with him... no way, absolutely not!
"Is Madam praising me? I am very grateful."
Shameless! Unscrupulous!
Xiang Jin turned off her phone.
"Madam, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you sick?" Zhou Zhou led Mei Renjiao back, and Mei Renjiao happily handed the frisbee to Xiang Jin.
"No, it's nothing." Xiang Jin's face turned even redder.
"I have to go out for a bit, don't wait for me for dinner tonight." Xiang Jin threw the frisbee out, went upstairs to pack her things, and left.
Fengrong Group.
The CEO's office.
With his phone still showing the chat with Xiang Jin, Murong Xiao curled his lips into a smile and turned off his phone.
"Did you find it?" He sat down, his usual indifferent expression returning.
"We found the young master. The original photo was taken casually by two passersby, one of whom happened to be a big influencer, which is why it went viral so quickly. We haven't found any signs of manipulation yet."
Murong Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
That day, I took Xiang Qi back to the hotel just because it was on my way, and she just happened to be A Jin's older sister. Who knew it would cause so much trouble?
"Since it wasn't done by someone, let's leave it for now." Murong Xiao glanced at his watch, took off his coat and put it on. He had a cocktail party to attend that afternoon, so he had to head out.
Xiang Jin carried her luggage and arrived at the restaurant.
"Shuangshuang, I'd like to stay at your place for a couple of days," Xiang Jin said bluntly.
"Okay, no problem, but have you asked about Xiangqi yet?"
Xiang Jin didn't say anything.
"There's nothing to ask about this..."
That phrase, "at least not now," was the greatest respect she could show her. She didn't want to bring up Xiang Qi and risk touching her sore spot.
"Alright, alright, stop thinking about it. Yan Qing has some good news to tell you." Bai Ningshuang changed the subject.
Xiang Jin looked at Sun Yanqing.
“Here’s the thing, after I came back, I submitted some of your previous works to Yixin Design. They really appreciated your work and wanted to invite you for an interview,” Sun Yanqing said.
"Really?" Xiang Jin's eyes lit up.
It's unbelievable that Yixin Design invited her for an interview.
Although Yixin doesn't have the same broad business scope as Yun Design, it is smaller and more specialized, with its own unique style in the design field, making it a very good company.
“Really. Here’s his contact information. You can schedule an interview with him.” Sun Yanqing handed a business card to Xiang Jin.
"Is it okay if I've been to jail before?" Xiang Jin asked with some concern.
"I asked, and it's possible."
"That's wonderful, thank you Yanqing!" Xiang Jin was overjoyed.
She can finally do what she loves, and finally unleash her full potential!
After the three of them had dinner, Xiang Jin took his luggage and went to Bai Ningshuang's house.
"Ah Jin, do you know that you're staying with me?" Bai Ningshuang asked as the two slept together that night.
"I told the housekeeper." She didn't dare send him a message because she felt guilty; she knew the housekeeper would tell Murong Xiao.
"What's going on between you and Master Xiao? I'm totally confused. How did Feng Jianian turn into Murong Xiao again? Goodness, even TV dramas wouldn't dare to portray it like this!"
Xiang Jin remained silent.
After a while, he finally spoke: "Can I tell you about this later?"
If they wait another three months, they will have a peaceful divorce, and then she will have time to talk to her about it slowly.
"Okay, whenever you want to talk, that's fine."
When Bai Ningshuang woke up in the morning, she had already gone to work.
After washing up and getting ready, Xiang Jin contacted Yixin Design and arranged an interview for the afternoon, asking her to prepare her portfolio in advance.
After lunch, Xiang Jin headed towards Yixin Design.
Surprisingly, there were quite a few people being interviewed. There were about five or six people sitting in the hall. Xiang Jin was about to find a seat when a young lady from the HR department called her over.
"Are you Xiang Jin?" the young woman asked.
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