Since Ji Sui discovered Shen Muqing's secret, he has become increasingly strict in controlling Shen Muqing, taking her with him wherever he goes.
Wherever Shen Muqing goes, Ji Sui's shadow must be behind her.
Even when Shen Muqing went to the toilet, she could still make eye contact with him, which startled her so much that she almost broke her...
How can she and Su Xia's grand plan be implemented if things continue like this?
Shen Muqing could only use his spare time to communicate with Su Xia and finally determined that the secretary who came last time was the most suitable candidate. Since she wanted to be Mrs. Ji, he would grant her wish.
At the dinner table, Ji Sui ate his meal slowly and deliberately. Su Xia glanced at him sideways, and several times she wanted to speak but didn't.
"Sweetie, Mommy wants to buy some pretty clothes for the kitten. Can I borrow the kitten today?"
Su Xia put down her chopsticks to test Ji Sui's attitude, but Ji Sui clearly disagreed.
"No."
"Little one, look how long it's been since the kitten wore new clothes?"
Shen Muqing nodded to the side; though she was used to being a cat, she still looked like a human.
"Want to go?" Ji Sui stared intently at Shen Muqing, asking for her opinion.
"Meow!" I thought!
Without a second thought, she agreed and eagerly threw herself into Su Xia's arms.
After repeated pleading and cajoling, Ji finally relented, but insisted on being back before 6 p.m.
Su Xia readily agreed and promised to take his kitten home safely.
In a coffee shop in the mall, Su Xia, dressed in a gentle and comfortable manner, and Shen Muqing, exquisite and beautiful, sat inside drinking coffee.
"Mommy, will Ruan Qiu come?"
Su Xia picked up her coffee and took a sip. "Yes."
As expected, Ruan Qiu arrived, dressed in sportswear, looking as if she had just finished exercising, and was elegantly ordering coffee at the front desk.
Without saying a word, Su Xia stepped forward to greet her, "Secretary Ruan, it's been a long time."
"What do you want from me?" Ruan Qiu looked her up and down, her attitude arrogant.
"Want a drink?"
Ruan Qiu had no idea what she was up to, but she still sat down with her.
"What? You want a divorce? Or a partnership?"
A series of explosive news stories left Ruan Qiu overwhelmed. She really couldn't understand why Su Xia would give up a good life and insist on getting a divorce. If it were her, she would definitely cling to Ji Ming and never let go.
"Secretary Ruan, haven't you heard the saying, 'Those inside the walls want to get out, and those outside want to get in'?"
"I am no longer his secretary."
As she said this, Ruan Qiu glanced at Su Xia with resentment. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have angered Ji Ming and been fired.
"I'm sorry about what happened last time." She said she was sorry, but her actions showed no remorse whatsoever. Su Xia then picked up her coffee and even used a fork to put some snacks on Shen Muqing's plate.
Ruan Qiu pointed at Shen Muqing and asked, "And who is she?"
"She is my daughter."
After an afternoon of discussion, Ruan Qiu finally agreed on the condition that she become the next Mrs. Ji.
Su Xia earnestly advised, "Ji Ming is not a good match. If you help me get a divorce, I will give you ten million. You can keep that money for the rest of your life."
"Ten million?" Ruan Qiu had never seen so much money before. Last time, Ji Ming only gave her 500,000 when he fired her. She had to rethink her decision.
"But wouldn't I get more money if I married Ji Ming?"
Su Xia scoffed: "I co-founded the Ji family with him. He only gave me one million in the divorce. Do you think you can get more than me?"
Ruan Qiu fell silent. Indeed, she was no match for Su Xia, who had been by her side for twenty years. She had only gotten involved with Ji Ming for money.
"Okay, I promise you. So what should I do?"
"Ji Ming will be hosting a banquet next month. You two will run into each other there and rekindle your old flame."
"good."
Judging by the time, it was almost six o'clock, and Su Xia prepared to take Shen Muqing back.
"Is Qingqing going back?"
Shen Muqing was a little unhappy. She had finally managed to get out of the house, and now she had to go back so soon. She wanted to eat a lot of food.
Her answer was written on her face. Su Xia patted her back affectionately, "If you don't want to go back, then we won't go back. Come on, Mom will take you shopping."
"Mommy is awesome!" Shen Muqing exclaimed, her energy instantly surging like she'd been injected with adrenaline.
Their presence can be seen in every corner of the mall, sometimes engrossed in intense e-sports competitions, sometimes cheering in front of claw machines.
The two were engrossed in playing, and Su Xia's phone kept vibrating in her bag, but the owner ignored it, while the other person kept calling relentlessly.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Shen Muqing and Su Xia were having a great time, sprawled out in their chairs.
"Qingqing, Mommy hasn't been this happy in a long time."
Su Xia sighed, realizing that she had very little free time since getting married, and she had almost forgotten what she was like before she got married.
"Then we'll come again next time."
"It's a deal."
What needs to be faced still needs to be faced. Su Xia was a little flustered because Ji Sui's cat was not returned on time. She had always respected her son.
Su Xia gently pushed open the door and carried Shen Muqing inside. The hall was pitch black. Shen Muqing's breathing, which had stopped, resumed; she must be asleep.
She turned on the light casually, "Ah!"
"Ji Sui, are you trying to scare your mother to death? Are you thinking of finding a stepmother?"
As soon as the lights came on, Ji Sui sat on the sofa like a ghost, not saying a word, but the atmosphere was very tense.
"Here you go. I only borrowed your cat to go out for a bit. Why are you being so petty?"
Ji Sui took Shen Muqing from him. At this moment, Shen Muqing was tired from playing and was sleepy, so he fell asleep in Ji Sui's arms.
Su Xia only saw her son silently take Shen Muqing and go upstairs to his room. Oh, he seemed angry and didn't say a word.
Ji Sui carried Shen Muqing back to the room and first carefully wiped her body with a wet towel, leaving no spot untouched from head to toe. Then he picked up a box from the table and opened it.
Inside was a necklace of moderate thickness, with a diamond hanging down. He took it out and put it on Shen Muqing's head.
With his eyes lowered, revealing no emotion, Ji Sui remained silent as he embraced Shen Muqing and fell asleep.
Because of Su Xia and Shen Muqing's lack of punctuality, Ji Sui didn't speak for a long time afterward, treating them like they were invisible, but still kept a close watch on Shen Muqing.
Now Ji Sui is also making her cat food, and everything Shen Muqing owns must bear Ji Sui's mark.
"Meow?"
In the studio, Shen Muqing rarely disturbed Ji Sui's creation, but she was a little bored because he hadn't spoken to her for a long time.
Ji Sui ignored him and continued painting. To be honest, Ji Sui's paintings were very expressive and could catch people's attention at a glance.
"Meow!" Shen Muqing got angry, raised her paw and punched the drawing board, which couldn't withstand the blow and fell to the ground.
She glared angrily at Ji Sui. No one, including herself, could stand the cold violence from this annoying Ji Sui.
Ji Sui only then turned his attention to Shen Muqing, and lifted her up to place her on his lap, saying, "Naughty."
Finally, she spoke. Shen Muqing raised her head and meowed, "So what!"
The drawing paper on the easel was torn to shreds by her claws, and the easel stand seemed on the verge of falling apart.
After saying those two words, Ji Sui didn't speak again. He picked up his paintbrush, dipped it in an extremely black paint, and pressed his other hand down on Shen Muqing.
The paintbrush moved slowly across her white cat fur, stroke by stroke, watching as her pure white body was stained black by its own paint.
A suppressed laugh escaped briefly. Shen Muqing wanted to struggle, but seeing Ji Sui laugh, she let him be. After all, it wasn't her taking a bath.
A strange pattern appeared on her cat's back; she couldn't see it clearly, only the writer could understand its meaning.
Soon Ji casually carried Shen Muqing to the bathroom, and the showerhead washed over her body. The black paint dissolved in the water and flowed deep into the cracks in the floor.
This side of Ji Sui was somewhat terrifying. Shen Muqing couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she always felt that there was something suppressed in his eyes.
Ji Sui's clothes were also soaked, so he simply took them off and washed them together.
Shen Muqing didn't miss the upright thing; sometimes she really hated that she had eyes.
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