Lu Ziming added, "I'm more liked by my older sister than you are."
Regardless of Zhou Ranxing's reaction, he took out his phone and sent a message to Wen Ni.
Sister, let me know when you get home, otherwise I'll worry.
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Wen Ni in the car: "..."
Frowning.
This brat knows how to play the victim.
Wen Ni: [You're so long-winded. Whether I talk or not depends on my mood.]
...
The birthday party ended, and everyone dispersed to go home.
Inside the car.
Jiang Yunzhi leaned on Yan Wenjing's shoulder, her cheeks flushed and her eyes misty.
Yan Wenjing asked, "Are you drunk?"
Jiang Yunzhi: "A little."
Yan Wenjing adjusted his position to make Jiang Yunzhi more comfortable, and wrapped her fingertips in his palm.
When I touched her hand just now, it was a little cold. It was probably because the air conditioning in the hotel was too strong, and my hands got cold after being exposed to it for a while.
Noticing his movement, Jiang Yunzhi smiled and snuggled closer to him.
"It's warmer this way."
The dim streetlights cast a soft glow on Yan Wenjing's face, softening his features.
Back at the villa.
Jiang Yunzhi sat on the sofa. "I'm sleepy."
Yan Wenjing gently pinched her cheek and handed her a small bowl of hangover soup. "Drink it first, or you'll have a headache tomorrow."
Jiang Yunzhi blinked. "I don't want to move."
"You feed me~"
Yan Wenjing said slowly and deliberately, "Okay."
Jiang Yunzhi closed her eyes, ready to enjoy the Boss's feeding service.
The next second, the man spoke again.
"What do you want me to feed you?"
"..."
? ? ?
What else can you use to feed someone besides your hands?
However, soon, all the famous scenes from the domineering CEO novels I'd read over the years came together in a kiss.
Jiang Yunzhi realized that something was wrong.
Danger! Danger! Danger!
With a "ding," she opened her eyes wide open.
"I'll do it myself, no need to trouble our busy General Manager Yan."
With lightning speed, he snatched the bowl and showed off.
If Butler Chen were here, he would probably sigh and say, "Madam is really hungry."
"Alright." Jiang Yunzhi put the bowl down.
They perfectly avoided the usual tricks.
As expected of her!
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Yan Wenjing couldn't help but reach out and rub Jiang Yunzhi's head, a silent smile playing on his lips.
Wait for him to go in and take a shower.
Jiang Yunzhi picked up her phone, opened her WeChat chat with Shi Mo, and asked him to meet her tomorrow.
It's time to resolve the doubts in my heart.
The next day, at noon, at Zhitang Park.
A tall figure appeared before Jiang Yunzhi.
Shi Mo was wearing a floral shirt, dark blue skinny jeans, and sunglasses, and was holding a large bunch of roses in his arms.
He smiled gently and handed over the roses, saying, "Congratulations on winning the Breakthrough Gold Award."
His voice was deep and resonant, with a hint of muffled volume.
Jiang Yunzhi, an elderly man on the subway looking at his phone, asked: "Is a motorcycle stuck in my throat?"
"..." Shi Mo's smile froze.
Call out to the system loudly.
"System, system, why isn't she falling for this?!"
The system didn't seem interested in engaging with him and was just giving him the runaround.
"Host, perhaps your vocal fry isn't strong enough. Try making it a bit stronger."
"Jiang~Yun~Zhi, this is~a~rose~for~you~"
A strong, bubbly sound.
Jiang Yunzhi didn't hesitate for a second before turning and leaving.
"No, please don't go!" Shi Mo broke down. "I won't stop blocking the motorcycle, okay!"
Jiang Yunzhi stopped and suddenly stared into his eyes, asking, "Shi Mo, about the mission and returning to the original world, are you hiding anything from me?"
"Are you really telling the truth?"
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