Ji Qian'an never thought that Lin Luo would have any relationship with Gu Shiyan.

Just now, the public relations department called and said that a paparazzi photographed a luxury car picking up Lin Luo on the roadside and driving into a high-end residential area. Then the paparazzi waited at the gate for a whole day, and at night, they photographed Gu Shiyan wearing a mask and walking into the residential area. They secretly followed him all the way to his doorstep, and then sent the photos to the public relations department to ask for money.

The money was given, the photos were bought, and the mouth was sealed. These were not a big deal.

The problem was, why did Lin Luo not return home at night and get involved with Gu Shiyan?

Ji Qian'an didn't dare to think about what might happen. He was afraid that he could not help but drive the car to 180 miles in the city.

The paparazzi followed closely, and they couldn't follow the first car into the garage, so they began to squat at the door. When they

saw Gu Shiyan walking, they even felt the house number. Now it has been more than an hour since Gu Shiyan went upstairs, and he hasn't come down yet. There are too many things to do in more than an hour, not to mention a whole night.

Ji Chi'an was very impatient. He held the steering wheel with one hand and called Lin Luo with the other hand. No one answered. He slapped the steering wheel hard, and unconsciously accelerated, rushing all the way to the address he just received.

Ji Chi'an couldn't get through to Lin Luo, so he called Gu Shiyan instead. This time, he got the call quickly. The man on the other end of the line said in a low and gentle voice, "Hello." Just as

Ji Chi'an was about to ask a question, he heard a familiar sweet female voice with a hint of hoarseness and soft coquettishness, "No."

...

Shit!

Ji Chi'an felt like he was going crazy. He had already decided that if the door didn't open after he knocked it down, he would tear the building down.

"Gu Shiyan, if you dare to touch her, I will finish you off."

The male voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle and calm: "It's up to you. I like her, and she just said she likes me, so I don't think your threat will make me give up."

Ji Chi'an has been a proud son of heaven all his life, and everyone looks up to him with envy. His repeated scruples and jealousy are all because of Lin Luo.

The car drove to the upper limit of speed, and the wind raged wildly. Ji Chi'an's eyes were heavy and cold. He was attracted to Lin Luo by sight, and he was also infatuated with her. It can also be said that he flirted with her at all costs and had an excessive possessiveness and protectiveness. It seemed that all the dominance was in his hands, but in the final analysis, she was his soft spot.

When he knocked on the door and saw the neatly dressed Gu Shiyan, two girls covered with blankets rolling around on the sofa and mumbling something, and bottles of wine scattered all over the floor, he realized that he was disturbed by his strong possessiveness and lost his ability to analyze rationally.

No wonder he felt familiar with this address. It turned out to be Shu Qingqing's new home. He took out his mobile phone and saw the photos just sent by the public relations department. Oh, what a luxury car, isn't it the Chery QQ that Shu Qingqing insisted on driving?

The paparazzi nowadays are really... very good at exaggerating.

He looked at Gu Shiyan, trying to hide the embarrassment, and greeted him calmly: "Hello."

"Hello."

The two men understood each other at that moment.

In order not to disturb the two girls' rest, they hid on the balcony. In the night, the two tall men squeezed into the cramped corner, each lit a cigarette, and the moonlight made their figures look slender and gentle.

Time passed slowly, the girl in the house was already sleeping soundly, and the man on the balcony was still talking, but no one knew what he was talking about. He talked for a long time, as if he was arguing about something, and only stopped when he finished smoking.

Gu Shiyan put out the last cigarette butt: "Ji Chi'an, love is like this. How long can you protect her? You will get married and have children, and you will definitely not be able to take care of her then. But I am different. I can protect her for the rest of my life."

Ji Chi'an put his hands in his trouser pockets. His hair and clothes were a little messy because of the haste, but it did not affect his handsome face at all. He was different from Gu Shiyan. Gu Shiyan's handsomeness was so gentle that it made people fall for him, but he was cold and arrogant, keeping people away from him.

Lin Luo once thought that he was an ascetic man. In fact, he was not the type that women liked the most. He was probably most likable because he was rich and powerful.

But after meeting Lin Luo, he realized how shameless he was, and he also realized how gentle and tolerant he could be.

It was just that he happened to meet such a heartless little thing. In comparison, he was a little envious of Gu Shiyan. At least the person he liked also liked him. Although Shu Qingqing was a little cowardly at ordinary times, she was very brave in liking him.

But Lin Luo was just the opposite.

He sighed: "Many things cannot be decided by my agreement or not. When I have time in the future, I will take you to meet someone. After meeting her, you can confirm whether you are really willing to marry Qingqing and have children."

"Okay." Gu Shiyan said without hesitation, "If possible, I hope it will be as soon as possible."

Ji Chi'an nodded slightly and walked into the house. He should catch some people home and teach them a lesson.

He bent down and held Lin Luo horizontally. Lin Luo was suddenly pulled out of his comfortable position. He instinctively scratched Ji Chi'an's neck, and three red marks appeared on his neck.

Gu Shiyan saw this scene, but he couldn't help laughing. He patted Ji Chi'an on the shoulder and said, "My friend, you have a long way to go. I wish you all the best."

Ji Chi'an narrowed his eyes. Sooner or later, he would have to pay back the marks she had left.

When Ji Chi'an carried Lin Luo to the door of his house, he didn't think twice and directly carried him back to his room. He bent down gently and gently put him on the bed. Just as he was about to get up, he found that his collar had been tightly grabbed by this person. He stretched out his hand to pry it open, but when he touched her, she frowned and grumbled.

Ji Chi'an just realized that her eyelashes were covered with dewdrops, and her eyes and cheeks were covered with tear marks.

She had cried, and she must have cried very sadly, just because he lied to her? So she was so sad that she had to drink to drown her sorrows?

Did she actually care about him in her heart? When he thought of this, Ji Chi'an's heart suddenly became soft and hot.

He leaned over, and the girl he liked was under him, pulling at his clothes to prevent him from leaving. Her face was delicate and perfect without any decoration, her skin was delicate and smooth with a charming blush, and her lips were also rosy and moist, slightly curled with dissatisfaction, like a silent invitation.

His heart, which had been restless for the whole day, was soothed and stirred. He lowered his head and slowly and tenderly placed his lips on hers. Then her lips suddenly moved and she murmured softly.

Ji Chi'an's beautiful thoughts suddenly vanished.

She called out, "Dad."

Two clear words, Dad.

Ji Qian'an's mood was delicate. He had immediately wanted her to call him Dad under him in bed, but it was definitely not a true and sincere Dad under this situation.

He felt it necessary to make himself look younger. He was only six or seven years older than her, still a young talent, and he didn't look old either, but he acted calmly and maturely. He absolutely couldn't let the situation continue to develop like this. He

wanted to be a childish man.

So he lowered his head, ready to kiss her again, but he heard Lin Luo's voice with tears in her voice: "Dad, I miss you, I miss home."

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes again, big drops, wetting Ji Chi'an's pillow. Her crying tone became heavier, more and more vague, and faster and faster when she spoke afterwards. Ji Chi'an couldn't hear clearly, so he simply took off his headphones and listened to her thoughts.

"Dad, someone bullies me, a lot of people bully me, I still have to cook, wash dishes, be ordered around, and do things I don't want to do, wuwuwu..."

"I'm also injured, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, but I dare not tell anyone, I can't tell anyone, because no one will help me."

"I don't have money for beauty treatments, I haven't bought a pretty dress for a long time, no one says good night to me, no one loves Luoluo, Luoluo is so pitiful, Luoluo misses you, Luoluo misses home."

......

She kept crying, like a child who couldn't get any candy. How did the father of the Lin family raise her? He spoiled her to be so spoiled and difficult to please. She looked sensible at ordinary times, but it turned out that she was still a spoiled child in her heart. It was just that such a spoiled child had endured it for so long without saying a word.

She didn't say a word because she was strong since she was a child, but because the person who loved and spoiled her was not by her side, and she didn't dare to be spoiled anymore.

Thinking of this, Ji Chi'an suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and it was so painful that he was pulled up. He looked at Lin Luo who was so spoiled that he didn't know where to put it.

"+20"

No wonder the little girl didn't like him anymore. It turned out that he ordered her to do too many things, asked her to cook, wash dishes, and run errands. Okay, if you are not happy to do it, you can stop doing it in the future. Isn't it okay to worship him?

He went to apply for the beauty card, he bought the little skirt for her, he protected her when she was bullied, the person who loved and spoiled her is gone, can't he come?

Ji Chi'an tried his best to support his body so that she could grab his collar without any effort, but also to avoid pressing her. One hand gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the other hand touched her head again and again to comfort her.

He finally understood what it meant to give her everything she wanted as long as she was willing.

People who are cold-hearted and have suppressed their emotions for too long, once their hearts are warmed and they are moved, are like surging magma, boiling and hot, and can't be stopped. They will not stop until they devour and burn to the end.

He knew that his possessiveness and protectiveness were too much, but he didn't want to restrain himself, he just wanted to indulge.

Anyway, there is nothing that Ji Chi'an cannot give.

Under his comfort, Lin Luo slowly calmed down and fell into a deep sleep. Her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, like a princess in a fairy tale waiting for a kiss from the prince.

In the end, Ji Chi'an did not follow his will to rob her, but just gave her a light goodnight kiss on the forehead.

"Good night, my little princess."

Although she appeared to be a hardworking little maid, she was essentially a coquettish little princess. What she needed was not a prince or a knight, but a king who could give her absolute protection and the most indulgent pampering.

Ji Chi'an suddenly felt that being a few years older than her was just right, because those little boys, such as Lin Yuan, were too young and could not do that at all.

Thinking of this, Ji Chi'an felt that in order to prove this point, he had to confront it head-on.

For example, Lin Yuan seemed to be good at cooking, and Lin Luo seemed to like it very much, so he couldn't lose on this point.

Ji Chi'an spent this night in self-examination and suppressing impulses.

But Lin Luo slept soundly, and when she woke up, she didn't remember anything. She only remembered that she had a dream. In the dream, there was a fairy godmother who promised to give her a pumpkin carriage and crystal shoes. She was very happy.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on Ji Chi'an's bed again. She rubbed her eyes calmly, changed her posture and prepared to continue sleeping.

Although she knew that she shouldn't be so calm about waking up from a hangover and lying in a man's bed, it seemed that there was nothing to be surprised about. She was used to it.

Anyway, Ji Chi'an was a 27-year-old virgin. Although she was not sure what the problem was, there must be a problem, either sexual orientation or ability, so she was not afraid. Ji Chi'an, who was

cooking noodles in the kitchen, did not expect that the first thing some people thought of when they woke up was so obscene, so the egg shell in his hand rolled into the pot along with the egg white.

Then he was stunned. This was already the fifth pot he had tried. He finally didn't make a mess. Did he have to throw it out and start over?

No, Lin Luo had already woken up. It was too late to throw it out and start over.

So Ji Chi'an took out chopsticks and tried to pick out the eggshell fragments, but his hands shook and they disappeared without a trace in the boiling hot pot.

Ji Chi'an thought for three seconds and thought that it was fine, as a calcium supplement for the little girl.

So he calmly brought a pot of noodles to the table: "Lin Luo, wash up and eat when you get up."

"Oh." Lin Luo responded lazily and got up reluctantly. She thought it was a takeout, or a meal sent by Jiang Chen, but when she came out, she was stunned when she saw the pot of noodles on the table.

It was really a pot, a pot full of noodles.

"Ji... President Ji."

Ji Chi'an was not wearing a suit, but a light-colored home clothes, with his hair tied down softly, looking particularly virtuous.

As for the pot noodles...

Lin Luo used a smirk to cover up her fear: "President Ji, you didn't cook this noodle, did you?"

Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows with an expression of noncommittal. The

reason why Lin Luo was angry yesterday was that she had been suppressing her anger for a long time and started to act out. After Qin Mu's words yesterday, she calmed down today and felt that she was too hypocritical.

After all, Ji Chi'an paid her salary, and Ji Chi'an also took the initiative to apologize to her, sent her emoticons to be cute, and gave her a holiday, so whether from a reasonable or beneficial point of view, she felt that she could not be so cold to him anymore.

After all, you have to eat and go home, so the right thing to do is to continue being a lackey.

So Lin Luo quickly stood on tiptoe, stuck out her butt, stretched her hands behind her butt, and then leaned forward, looking for the smell, and walked towards the table in small steps.

It looked very funny, Ji Chi'an glanced at her: "What are you doing?"

"In "Tom and Jack", Tom always makes this move when he smells something delicious. Haven't you seen it, President Ji?"

Ji Chi'an shook his head.

"Then what did you watch when you were a child?"

"..." Ji Chi'an thought for a while and said lightly, "I started reading quantum theory when I was seven or eight years old."

"... President Ji, you are awesome." Lin Luo didn't want to talk to Jack Sue's character, so she turned around and went to the kitchen to get a bowl.

But Ji Chi'an stopped her: "Don't take the bowl."

"Why?" Lin Luo was horrified. He wouldn't ask her to eat it right out of the pot, right? This pot must be half a pound!

"Just eat it right out of the pot. This pot is yours anyway. I'm too lazy to wash an extra bowl." Ji Chi'an's tone was still a little impatient. God knows how difficult cooking is.

Lin Luo was frightened and said quickly, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it."

"Even if you wash it, you have to finish the pot." Ji Chi'an was merciless and brought up his grandfather, "Grandpa said that if you don't gain 100 pounds in two months, he will not recognize me as his grandson."

Lin Luo:...

Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows: "Don't want to?"

"Yes, yes! It is my infinite honor to eat noodles cooked by President Ji himself!" As she said that, Lin Luo hugged the pot that was bigger than her head and started to eat with "huff and puff".

——Oh my, this noodle is so disgusting, it's clumpy, some places are tasteless, some places are too salty, and the egg, it's made of glue, why is it so old, oooh, oooh, mom, I can't eat it anymore.

Ji Qian heard her inner cry, but he was not moved at all, just stared at her with death, forcing her to bury her head and eat hard, even if it doesn't taste good, she has to eat it, as long as it doesn't kill her, pasta and the like, it nourishes the stomach and makes her fat, it's suitable for her.

When he held her yesterday, she was as thin as firewood, a little uncomfortable, he had to fatten her up by himself.

By himself in the true sense.

Just thinking about Lin Luo with two chins and a round belly makes her feel accomplished.

Well, it's time to find a cooking teacher. It will be useful after we get married. If you want to tie a woman's heart, you must first tie a woman's stomach.

"Lin Luo."

"Hmm?" Lin Luo, who was eating in agony, raised his head and looked at him eagerly.

- Please tell me not to eat.

"After eating noodles, there is also a plate of fruit."

"..."

Lin Luo suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by all kinds of food in Ji's house. Does Ji Qian have a habit of raising pigs?

"Lin Luo, have I told you about my childhood dream?"

"No."

"Open the largest pig farm in the world, raise the fattest pigs, and then eat them."

"..." Lin Luo's hands trembled, and he forced a smile, "Mr. Ji is really extraordinary, and his dreams are so different."

- Mom! There is a pervert here! He wants to kill me!

"+3"

"Don't be stingy, just enjoy your noodles." Ji Chi'an curled his lips slightly. He had already said hello to her. Don't blame him for being rude when it's time to eat her.

Lin Luo was a simple kid. Her understanding of the word "eat" was still superficial. So she stuffed her noodles with fear and grievance. Halfway through, she suddenly started coughing violently, and even her eyes turned red from coughing.

Ji Chi'an quickly put down the things in his hand, handed her a glass of water, and patted her on the back: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"Cough cough cough——"

——I wish someone would snatch it from me! Please snatch it from me! And I'm not eating too fast, I'm just stuck by something!

When Ji Chi'an heard this, the hand that was patting Lin Luo's back paused.

Egg shell.

He withdrew his hand guiltily, walked into the kitchen, poured a cup of vinegar and put it in Lin Luo's hand.

Lin Luo coughed and looked at him puzzledly. He raised his head to look at the ceiling and rubbed his nose: "Acetic acid and calcium carbonate can produce a biochemical reaction."

Calcium carbonate... egg shell...

- Ji Qianan definitely did this on purpose! Today is another day of hating Ji Qianan and being bullied by Ji Qianan! Ahhhhh!!

Ji Qianan wanted to refute, but he couldn't, because he really didn't mean it.

He didn't know why, he obviously wanted to coax her, how did it turn out like this.

Ji, the straight man, felt a little tired, a little melancholy, and a little aggrieved.

"-3"

Lin Luo was even more furious. She wanted to drink a cup of hot water after getting hungover, but someone forced her to eat noodles, which choked her. She was also deducted points for choking. This Ji Qian was really incompatible with her. He was the calamity given to her by God!

However, the reason why a calamity is called a calamity is far more than that.

Facts have proved that Ji Qian, who has been studying quantum theory since he was seven or eight years old, is still an idiot. He knows that acetic acid will react biochemically with calcium carbonate, but he doesn't know that Lin Luo's delicate throat was choked by a foreign object and then filled with vinegar, which would directly cause mucous membrane injury and throat inflammation.

He looked at Lin Luo, who was sitting opposite him with a swollen throat, a face full of resentment, and unable to speak. He didn't know how to explain to her for a moment that he really just wanted to pamper her and please her.

Why is it so troublesome and a headache to chase a girl?

Because Lin Luo's throat was severely inflamed and she couldn't speak, and her diet needed to be meticulous, Ji Chi'an thought he couldn't take good care of her and had to take her back to Ji's house.

Lin Luo dared not to be angry but to say nothing. On the surface, she smiled as if nothing had happened, but in her heart she had already scolded Ji Chi'an.

- You said you would give me a holiday, but now I can't eat crayfish or hot pot, and I have to live in your house. What's the difference between going to work and not having to write documents and fill out forms! You bad guy!

The bad guy surnamed Ji listened to someone's attacks and insults in silence, and dared not say anything, as if nothing had happened.

What could he do? What could he do? He was also helpless.

When Ji Chi'an brought Lin Luo to Ji's house, Grandpa Ji was very happy at first, but then he found that Lin Luo could not speak, and that her throat was swollen and inflamed. Then he glanced at the three bruises on Ji Chi'an's neck, coughed awkwardly, and asked the maid to take Lin Luo to settle down first, and he called Ji Chi'an to his study. Ji

Chi'an turned on his headphones as soon as he got home, so he didn't know what his grandfather was thinking. He just thought that the grandfather had something serious to discuss with him. Who knew that as soon as he entered the study, he was rolled his eyes by the grandfather: "You little bastard, why are you so rude?"

Ji Chi'an:?

Grandpa Ji frowned when he saw him, thinking that this boy simply did not repent, and said angrily: "I know you have grown up so much, and this is your first time touching a girl, but you can't be like this, be gentler."

Ji Chi'an finally understood what it meant to be disrespectful to the elderly, and hurriedly whispered: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? The relationship between Lin Luo and I is very simple. She is just my secretary. Nothing happened between us. She just got her testicles stuck and became inflamed."

"......" This answer didn't seem to comfort Master Ji at all. He rolled his eyes even more fiercely, "Come on, boy, who can't see your covetous heart? You like the girl, but you didn't catch up with her? It's useless!"

Ji Chi'an felt a headache: "Yes, I am interested in Lin Luo, but I haven't pursued her yet..."

Before Ji Chi'an finished speaking, Master Ji interrupted: "You don't dare, right? If you like her, just tell her. At worst, I can help you tell her."

"Grandpa." Ji Chi'an held down the old man who was ready to move, "I know my own affairs in my heart, so don't interfere."

Grandpa Ji sighed. He knew that he could only show off his power as an elder on the surface. In fact, his grandson only listened to him in everything and was as stubborn as a cow.

After thinking for a while, he sat down at the desk mysteriously and waved to Ji Chi'an: "Come here, Grandpa will show you something good."

Ji Chi'an had a bad premonition, but he still walked over obediently. When he walked over, he saw a book lying quietly in the drawer that Grandpa Ji opened.

The book was very thick, with a pink cover and a picture of two people being intimate. In the exaggerated cursive script were seven large characters - "The Domineering President and His Flirtatious Secretary".

Ji Chi'an's temples jumped.

Old Master Ji took out the book with both hands and put it in Ji Chi'an's hands: "This is something Grandpa kept for you. You must read it carefully and learn from it. See how the president pursues his secretary. Do you understand?"

Ji Chi'an always looked down on these things. He was about to refuse, but suddenly he remembered the series of setbacks he had encountered recently. All his attacks seemed to have turned into bubbles. If he continued like this, Lin Luo would not have reacted when he was thirty years old. He

was suddenly filled with sadness, and then accepted the book: "Okay, Grandpa."

The ancients said that books contain golden houses and beautiful women, so we should learn from them.

He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Grandpa Ji: "By the way, Grandpa, how is the patient recently?"

Grandpa Ji, who was always smiling, couldn't help but look gloomy.

Lin Luo felt that Ji Chi'an was not so unreliable. For example, during the few days she stayed at Ji's house, he really didn't bother her. She wanted to eat, sleep, and play. When she had nothing to do, she would play a few rounds of chicken with Old Man Ji, or go upstairs to swim, lie on the sofa bed to watch the super large 3D projection, and eat the delicious food that the kitchen prepared for her in various ways.

Without Ji Chi'an's orders and work, life was actually quite happy, like coming to a super high-end and non-commercial resort, and the happiness index was rising.

As for Ji Chi'an, Lin Luo felt that he must be crazy. As a CEO, he finally had a vacation, but instead of flying to London to feed pigeons on a private jet, or riding a private yacht to see hot girls in swimsuits, or going to a private island to cultivate his sentiments, he stayed in the kitchen every day to learn how to cook from a so-called master. When he was not cooking, he lay on the bed and read a thick document.

It should be a document, right? The book cover was wrapped so tightly, and it was obvious that it was a very important book.

The servants in Ji's house were very professional and attentive. After two or three days, Lin Luo's throat was almost healed. On a whim, Grandpa Ji planned to have a family barbecue party, so he asked Lin Luo to call Ji Chi'an and ask him if he wanted to eat anything in particular.

When Lin Luo arrived at Ji Qian's room, she found no one there. She was about to leave when she saw a book lying upside down on the bed. She saw the book cover and it was the document again.

This Ji Qian, what a fool! How could he leave such an important book like this? It would easily damage the paper. So she walked forward and planned to help him put it away. But when she turned it over, she saw some incredible words.

President.

Secretary.

French window.

Desk.

Uniform.

Hold down.

Kiss.

​​...

Hey, this Ji Qian is actually this kind of person!

He actually reads this kind of book! Spurn him! Despise him! Laugh at him!

Well... the character of this president is quite attractive. She likes this kind of well-dressed and refined loser. This description, wow, is very fragrant and on point. And this posture, not bad, not bad, exciting, imaginative!

"Lin Luo, what are you doing?"

"Reading a book." Lin Luo read with great interest and was fascinated.

"Is it good?"

"It's OK, it's OK. The main reason is that the male protagonist's character of taking advantage of others is more attractive to me. He doesn't hesitate at all and gets up when he should... President Ji... I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately peek at your book. It was the book that seduced me to read it!"

Lin Luo, who was originally curled up in the corner of the bed reading a book, stood up suddenly, with his hands behind his back, standing straight, like a middle school student who was caught by the class teacher for reading extracurricular books during evening self-study.

Ji Chi'an, with his arms crossed and leaning against the door frame, looked at her. He was the head teacher who had been observing from the dark.

Lin Luo smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Ji... so you also like to read this kind of book?"

Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows. What does "also" mean? And what does "I just like the male protagonist's predatory personality" mean? Why did he suddenly feel that he had taken the wrong path?

Lin Luo felt that it must be very embarrassing for a grown man to like reading this kind of book and get caught, but he couldn't discourage him or hurt him. He had to show equal care to the minority group with special hobbies, so he smiled: "I like it, I like it, I like it too, we can share it together!"

Ji Chi'an curled his lips and took a few steps forward, pushing Lin Luo to the corner of the bed. He didn't stop and took another step. Lin Luo stepped back and fell directly on the bed. Ji Chi'an then leaned over, grabbed her wrists with one hand and pressed them hard, pinched her chin with the other hand, and then pretended to kiss her forcefully.

Lin Luo's pupils instantly dilated, held her breath, and her body trembled slightly. However, Ji Chi'an stopped at a distance from the corner of her lips and curled his lips: "Do you like this kind of robbing? In fact, I can do it."

Lin Luo shook her head wildly.

Ji Chi'an still laughed softly: "Don't you like this male protagonist? I just imitated him, I thought you would like it."

Lin Luo's cheeks flushed instantly and her heartbeat quickened.

This Ji Qian, it turns out that he likes to play cosplay!

Oh my god, is it so exciting? No wonder he suddenly replaced Jiang Chen's personal secretary. It turns out that he has this special hobby? What a perverted old man.

But if that's the case, is it possible for her to add a lot of points by cooperating with him?

Anyway, she is an actor now, so she just treats this as a play, not taking it seriously, and only focusing on professionalism. It seems that it is not impossible.

Because she has been in negative points for five days, 50,000 has been deducted from her account. Let alone completing the 999-point task, it is almost difficult for her to survive.

Life is not easy, and Lin Luo is multi-talented. He has infinite emotions in his heart, so he tentatively moaned: "Mr. Ji, don't be like this."

...

The air fell into dead silence.

"-5"

Then Ji Chi'an stood up and left silently.

Lin Luo was left alone beating her chest and stamping her feet in her heart. Has she lost her charm to this extent? -5! -5! -5! Is this Ji Chi'an a man? !

Ji Chi'an walked into the bathroom next door, turned on the cold water tap, and tried to cool himself down.

Does this Lin Luo really think that he is not a man and dare not touch her?

It is summer, and the clothes are thin. The two people are so close, her face is so red, and she deliberately made such a sound. Does she really think he is not a human being?

This little girl will play with fire and get into trouble sooner or later.

But he has to endure it, for fear of scaring her and hurting her.

As a result, he endured so much, but she actually told him that he liked the character of the male protagonist in the book who was rapacious and tyrannical?

This ancestor, was deliberately torturing his mind.

One fell into self-doubt, and the other fell into doubt about the concept of love. After a barbecue, both of them felt awkward and depressed.

Ji Qian was not a greedy person. He always controlled his diet. For things like barbecue, he would not eat much. He ate a little symbolically, then leaned on the chair and looked at the opposite side.

Lin Luo, who was opposite him, was just the opposite of him. She liked to eat barbecue hot pot spicy lobsters. She ate one skewer after another happily. Moreover, her eating manner was very elegant and beautiful, but it did not affect her appetite at all. She ate almost non-stop for a whole hour.

Ji Chi'an looked at her mouth, then at her skinny arms, and wondered where all the food she ate went. Where was the meat? Why wasn't she growing?

His body made him anxious.

Old Master Ji looked at Lin Luo, who was eating with relish, and then at Ji Chi'an, who was always looking at Lin Luo. He was extremely happy. He smiled at Uncle Chen, and they seemed to have discussed which flowers to choose for the wedding in a flash.

Not bad, not bad. The last time Lin Luo came home, this brat was just like that. Today, it seems that this brat is going to make the old iron tree bloom. As an elder, I have to help him.

So he asked concernedly: "Luoluo, tomorrow is Saturday, are you still going to record that love variety show?"

Lin Luo nodded and swallowed the pork belly in his mouth: "I have to record it. I signed a contract for twelve episodes."

Grandpa Ji looked kind: "It doesn't matter. You don't have to record it if you don't want to. Anyway, it's An An's project. He won't make it difficult for you."

"It's okay, Grandpa, recording the show is quite fun, and the people in it are all very nice."

"Oh, you mean the guy named Lin Yuan?" Old Master Ji said meaningfully, "I also think he is good, and he suits you well, both in age and appearance."

Lin Luo was the kind of person who had to make his friends proud in front of others no matter what, so he smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa, he is a good guy, handsome, very sensible at a young age, good at taking care of people, and has good professional ability."

"You want to record the show just for him, right?" Old Master Ji smiled as if he was enjoying the fun.

Lin Luo thought about it and smiled: "Not entirely, anyway, this program is quite fun and interesting. We've already recorded it, so let's just finish it."

Ji Chi'an, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "Is this program really that interesting?"

In fact, it's not that interesting. The main thing is that you can make money, but the words have been said, and you can't go back on your word, so Lin Luo nodded: "Yeah."

Ji Chi'an took a glass of water expressionlessly, took a sip, and then said leisurely: "It's okay as long as it's interesting, because I have to record it tomorrow."

Lin Luo: ???

Author has something to say: Ji Chi'an: I am the king.

Luo Luo: President Ji is the fairy godmother!

Ji Chi'an: It's so hard to chase a girl, especially a girl with a unique way of thinking.

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By the way, I’d like to recommend my gay friend Pang Jiujiu’s sweet entertainment article: "I Became Rich Overnight After Being Transmigrated into a Fake Daughter"

Qin Qing, a big shot in the cultivation world, has transmigrated into a book again and turned into a fake daughter who was deserted by her friends and penniless.

Real daughter: You are an inferior product, get out of here, don’t even think about taking a penny with you.

The original male lead: How can you compare with the real daughter, you make me sick.

Everyone was secretly waiting to see her laugh.

Qin Qing sneered, and got into her brother’s luxury car without even turning around.

It turns out that the fake daughter’s family is the real wealthy family, hundreds of times richer than the real daughter’s family!

After being transmigrated into a fake daughter, did she become rich overnight?