Feeling his hands on her shoulders, Mu Xiaocheng smiled softly on her pale face.
See? A man who says one thing but means another.
At this point, she no longer needed to force herself to stay strong.
A sly glint flashed in Mu Xiaocheng's eyes, and she leaned into his arms.
She hugged Ji Huaishen tightly around the waist, as if she wanted to put all her weight on him.
Ji Huaishen was somewhat at a loss. After noticing her movements, he said softly, "Stand still."
Mu Xiaocheng acted as if she hadn't heard him, hugged him tightly, then closed her eyes and slumped into his arms.
Pretend to faint.
Everyone: "..."
What's going on?
Ji Huaishen looked at the person in his arms with a helpless expression, feeling her body temperature, and a fresh scent wafted into his nostrils.
He hadn't been in contact with her like this for a long time, as if a century had passed.
In just one moment, all the memories deep within his heart were awakened.
Crazy and intense.
They are like wildly growing desires, pulsating with the body's instincts.
Ji Huaishen's hands, hanging by his sides, gradually clenched. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person leaning against him. The pain in his legs kept him alert.
But at this moment, he couldn't think of anything.
He sighed silently, slowly reached out, and lifted her up in his arms.
I walked towards the door.
Everyone in the conference room was surprised to see Ji Huaishen holding Mu Xiaocheng.
Mr. Ji and his wife did not have any conflicts?
The meeting is canceled?
Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji dotes on his wife so much.
Upon seeing this scene, Shang Qi couldn't help but feel a little sad for himself.
In the past few days, he had stopped his wife many times, thoroughly offending her. If she held a grudge...
It's over.
Shang Qi rubbed his forehead, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. Sigh…
Fate is cruel.
"The meeting is adjourned. Everyone, please go back now."
After giving these instructions, Shang Qi quickly followed after him.
Ji Huaishen carried Mu Xiaocheng to the president's office lounge.
I carefully placed her on the bed.
He stood at the foot of the bed, leaning against the wall behind him, and slowly said, "I know you're faking it."
Hearing his words, Mu Xiaocheng opened her eyes: "Then why didn't you expose me? Why did you bring me here? Ji Huaishen, you still care about me, right?"
Her voice was a little weak; her stomach had indeed been hurting quite a bit earlier, and although it was a little better now, it still hurt.
Ji Huaishen turned his face away, forcing himself not to look at her pale little face.
"Expose you? Make you lose face in front of everyone? He's still your ex-husband, I'll help if I can."
The word "ex-husband" sounded extremely harsh to Mu Xiaocheng.
You stinky man!
They're not divorced yet. Ex-husband my foot!
"Mr. Ji, you really have the heart of a bodhisattva," Mu Xiaocheng said irritably.
Then, she narrowed her eyes and stared at him, saying:
"Also, Mr. Ji, please get your facts straight. I threw away the divorce papers, but we're not divorced yet. You're still my husband."
Ji Huaishen frowned, turned his head, and looked at the girl in front of him.
"Stop being stubborn."
"Willful?!" Mu Xiaocheng sneered and sat up from the bed.
"Ji Huaishen, who's being willful between us? You're avoiding me no matter what, hiding in your shell like a turtle. You only think about yourself and never consider my feelings."
"They never ask for my opinion before making decisions for me."
"Yes, I'm willful."
"I'm just being stubborn and don't want to leave you."
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