Si Jin's suit lay on the ground, all alone, unattended.
One hand was around Zhuo Yan, and the other was around Ji Lin's neck.
A few glistening tears welled up in her peerless, captivating eyes.
It sparkles, like stars in the night sky.
"Be careful, there are security cameras in the company."
After an unknown amount of time, Si Jin finally got a chance to catch her breath and spoke up to remind him.
Despite saying this, there was always a hint of barely perceptible excitement in his voice.
"Don't worry, it's all closed." After saying this, Ji Lin reached out and carried Si Jin back to the tidy private lounge in the office.
She placed the soft, gentle god on the bed and continued kissing him.
Si Jinwei raised an eyebrow: "Why are you back?"
"It's too spacious outside, and the heating isn't enough. It's late autumn now, and I'm worried you'll catch a cold." Ji Lin was always considerate and thoughtful.
After saying this, he paused for 3 seconds, then organized his words to make a false accusation.
"Do you know? Before you came, my little bit of consciousness was almost squeezed out by Ji Yuan."
"Fortunately, Ji Yuan couldn't understand what I was saying in the meeting, which is why I was able to make it to see you."
As she spoke, she lay back down next to Si Jin.
She hugged him from behind.
"Jinjin," he asked, "would you call me husband?"
"We've been together for so long, and you've even put on the engagement ring, so why won't you say yes?"
Ji Lin's bracelet was wrapped around Si Jin's chest. The deity lowered her head slightly and bit the president's fingertip hard.
Hearing the person behind him hiss in pain, he then said, downplaying the seriousness of the matter, "They've given in now."
Ji Lin's eyes were filled with happiness, and he found Si Jin incredibly adorable.
"Alright then, I'll agree." Ji Lin cleared his throat: "Husband~"
Her voice was somewhat melodious, and she deliberately lowered her tone.
The interplay of light and shadow with the dim night sky makes it easy to become enchanted.
Si Jin's heart skipped a beat.
The next moment, he froze completely...
Ji Lin, that scoundrel!
That was done on purpose to distract him!
Si Jin grasped Ji Lin's hand again, their fingers intertwined.
In a daze, I saw a red dot flashing on the opposite wall.
That's... a camera!
"Ji Lin, the surveillance cameras in your lounge are still on."
“No need to turn it off,” Ji Lin said. “That surveillance camera is connected to my personal computer.”
After saying that, he added, "It's not for work, it's the laptop I keep at home."
Si Jin was quick-witted and immediately understood what he meant after hearing him speak.
A smile gradually spread across his lips: "Ji Lin, you truly live up to your name... well, a refined scoundrel."
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Ultimately, no matter how mentally unstable or how split his personality may be, Ji Linyuan is still the same person.
When Ji Lin is emotionally agitated, it can be Ji Yuan.
When Ji Yuan acts cute and charming, he can be Ji Lin Yuan.
When Ji Linyuan is working seriously, he turns back into Ji Lin.
A person's personality can change constantly depending on their mood, and there are no clear boundaries.
The result of this is—
Si Jin's voice was hoarse.
It took half a day to recover.
After finishing his porridge, he ruthlessly waved Ji Lin's hand away: "Get lost. I'm going to record 'Ghost Town Ghostly Fun' the day after tomorrow. I can't stay with you anymore."
"Then you have to be with me even more." Ji Lin firmly refused: "Those variety shows are obviously a trap, waiting for you to jump in. What's the point of going?"
"Aren't you going?" Si Jin retorted, her eyes turning serious. "But I feel that the truth about how you became like this is in there."
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