Xiao Wanjun immediately realized what was happening.
He Xiangdi appeared to be apologizing to Shi Xi, but in reality, he was implying to himself that he had done something excessive to Shi Xi.
If he doesn't trust Shi Xi, it will inevitably plant a seed of doubt in his heart.
Given the right opportunity, this seed will surely sprout, take root, and grow into an insurmountable chasm between him and Shi Xi.
Xiao Wanjun scoffed inwardly, seemingly unconcerned by He Xiangdi's words, and casually added, "Now that President He is awake, Jiang Feng, you should head back soon; it's getting late."
Shi Xi got off work at 8 pm, but after all that fuss, it's almost 10 pm now.
Shi Xi nodded. "Now that you're awake, I'll be going now."
Before He Xiangdi could speak, Shi Xi opened the car door and got out. Before leaving, she added with some concern, "Oh, and remember to finish your ginger cola, don't waste it."
He Xiangdi frowned instinctively upon hearing this.
He looked at the man in front of him and nodded: "I will finish it."
...
"I've been thinking about it, let's go see the sea tomorrow."
After taking a shower, Shi Xi was lying in bed, almost asleep, when she suddenly heard Xiao Wanjun's voice in her ear.
He then realized that he hadn't hung up the phone the whole time.
"Okay..." Shi Xi's eyes closed slightly, her tone filled with doting affection.
Xiao Wanjun was itching to try it. Shi Xi's gentle and accommodating tone made him feel that no matter what request he made, the other party would not refuse him.
With a thought in mind, he spoke again: "Jiang Feng, shall we live together?"
"Okay... huh?" Shi Xi was about to casually agree when she realized something was wrong and suddenly felt a jolt of realization.
Does Xiao Wanjun know what he's saying? Does he know what cohabitation means?
Even if we take a step back and say...
Given his current situation, how can we live together?
It'll be discovered in no time, right?
Xiao Wanjun is a bottom, isn't she afraid that one day she'll become so emboldened by lust that she'll lose her mind and do him?!
"...I was just kidding." Hearing Shi Xi's strong reaction, Xiao Wanjun knew that her abrupt request had frightened him. "Go to sleep, I'm hanging up."
"..." Such a frightening thing is not something to be taken lightly.
If your future husband knew, he'd want to strangle me.
However, Shi Xi thought again that he was going to die sooner or later.
But he didn't die at the hands of Qin Huaixi.
Shi Xi closed her eyes and pondered the plot—
Now that the West Suburbs project has been launched, Xiao Wanjun's career is about to hit a low point, and He Xiangdi is pressing her harder and harder. It's time to take Xiao Wanjun to meet the real Qin Huaixi.
After returning from viewing the sea, Xiao Wanjun and Qin Huaixi will have their first formal meeting.
It's been a long time, and finally, the real seme, Qin Huaixi, has made his appearance.
...
The next morning, Shi Xi packed her luggage and drove to Xiao Wanjun's apartment building.
Shi Xi sent Xiao Wanjun a message saying that she had arrived.
I had just sent the message when they called, "Come on up when you arrive, my apartment is 501."
Shi Xi was stunned for a moment. In the original story, he seemed to have never been to Xiao Wanjun's house.
Xiao Wanjun is a person who values personal privacy extremely much; even his assistant He Luoluo, who has been with him for two years, has never entered his apartment.
After hesitating for a moment, Shi Xi agreed.
Xiao Wanjun's voice sounded off.
...
Xiao Wanjun's house is decorated in a modern minimalist style, with black, white and gray colors, just like the feeling he gives people: indifferent and calm.
The room is predominantly white, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows and a black floor lamp placed next to a light gray sofa...
Xiao Wanjun, dressed in a beige outfit, looked at him and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
"I've already eaten," Shi Xi said.
"...Wait a minute, I haven't eaten yet." Xiao Wanjun's thin lips were slightly pursed, her forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat, and her face was somewhat pale.
"Your stomach problem is acting up again?" Shi Xi frowned slightly, helped him sit down, and went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of hot water. "Where did you put your medicine?"
"Under the cabinet."
Shi Xi squatted down, opened a drawer, took out a packet of powder, tore open the packaging, prepared the powder, and handed it to him, saying, "Drink this."
Xiao Wanjun reached out and took it. Shi Xi's fingers were warm, but his fingers were icy cold.
The warmth made him linger, and his fingertips unconsciously curled up slightly.
"What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you."
When Shi Xi was pouring water, she noticed that the kitchen was empty and Xiao Wanjun had not prepared breakfast.
Xiao Wanjun doesn't usually eat breakfast. When she does, it's usually just bread, a quick bite to get by.
He can cook, but let Qin Huaixi be the one to showcase his culinary skills and earn extra points.
He's here to complete a mission, not to find love.
Xiao Wanjun took a sip of hot water and felt the pain ease considerably. "Just keep an eye on things."
Shi Xi ordered him millet porridge, steamed pumpkin dumplings, and stir-fried potatoes with celery.
Xiao Wanjun finished eating slowly and deliberately. Shi Xi saw that his complexion was no different from that of an ordinary person, so she looked away.
After finishing her meal, Xiao Wanjun went into the bedroom and came out a moment later, holding a bottle of perfume.
\"Gift.\"
Xiao Wanjun glanced at Shi Xi with feigned indifference, "Try it and see if you like it. If you don't, I'll find someone else."
In reality, his hands, hanging at his sides, were clenched into fists in tension.
Shi Xi took it, unpacked it, and sprayed it into the air twice.
A woody perfume scent wafted through the air, and at first glance, it smelled like the perfume Xiao Wanjun used.
But it has a hint of tea fragrance.
It has a refreshing and pleasant fragrance.
"Do you like it?" Xiao Wanjun looked at Shi Xi with a hint of expectation. He had also prepared other gifts, so if Shi Xi didn't like them, they could be replaced at any time.
"I like it very much." Shi Xi nodded.
"Should I spray it on you?" Xiao Wanjun reached out her hand.
"Okay." Shi Xi handed the perfume to him.
Xiao Wanjun lowered her eyes, took Shi Xi's wrist, and gently pushed the cuff forward, aiming the nozzle at that slender, fair area.
'Sizzle—'
The fingers with distinct knuckles made circles on the inside of the wrist, slowly spreading the water droplets that had gathered in one place.
Shi Xi: "..." I thought it was a perfume rain, but I didn't expect it to be like this.
Xiao Wanjun released his grip, and Shi Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief; she was finally done spitting it out.
The next second, the man stood behind him.
Xiao Wanjun was slightly taller than him, and Shi Xi inexplicably felt a sense of oppression.
He thought to himself: This must be the aura of a protagonist.
The cool fingertips suddenly touched behind his ear, and the unexpected chill made his body tremble slightly involuntarily.
Fortunately, the other person quickly finished caressing, and their slender fingertips moved downwards, finally stopping at the neck.
"The last spot is a bit chilly, just bear with it." Noticing Shi Xi's physical reaction, Xiao Wanjun comforted her.
Shi Xi gave a soft "hmm".
Whether it's cold or not doesn't matter, just hurry up, beautiful lady.
Xiao Wanjun leaned closer, took a deep breath without making a sound, looked at Shi Xi standing in front of her, her gaze lingering on the shapely curves of her breasts, and said, "This perfume suits you very well."
My baby, you smell so good.
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