[Ding——Mission triggered!]

[Through Bian Yuchen, Ji Li was suppressed and made determined to destroy the Bian family.]

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Ji Li wants to destroy the Bian family? The Bian family is a huge organization. There must be some deep hatred between them!

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that Ji Li agreed to sign that abnormal agreement with Song Muci.

In connection with the plot development of this small world, something flashed through Mu Ci's mind quickly, but he couldn't grasp it.

What on earth had she overlooked?

Although she didn't know why the mission was like this, no matter what, she could only shamelessly run to Bian Yuchen's place to get a free meal, but it wouldn't be enough to fill her stomach.

Mu Ci adjusted his facial expression, smoothed his hair a few times, straightened his clothes, and then walked forward with a faint smile.

"Yuchen, are you eating here too?"

That voice was filled with joy, just like the happiness one would show when seeing a loved one.

Ji Li, who was standing only a few steps behind Mu Ci, saw all her tiny movements just now. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly with a hint of sarcasm, and his handsome face was full of coldness.

However, he himself did not even realize that he had just felt a faint sensation in his heart, as if he had been pierced by a long and thin needle.

As Mu Ci spoke, he walked to the table of his childhood sweetheart Bian Yuchen, stopped, and stared at him without moving.

"Xiao Ci, why are you here?" Bian Yuchen seemed to have completely unexpectedly expected to see Song Muci here.

"Why, you don't welcome me?" Mu Ci felt that what he said now began to have some meaning.

The female supporting role is causing trouble!

She said that and even moved a few steps towards Bian Yuchen.

Bian Yuchen frowned.

He had finally managed to get Lin Qingqing to have dinner here, and thought he could take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with Qingqing, but he didn't expect to run into Xiaoci instead.

Mu Ci didn't care what he was thinking. She just focused on her own character and slowly opened up a Shura field for these three people. Oh, by the way, there was also the heavyweight behind her.

"Do you mind if I join your dinner?" When Mu Ci said this, he felt that this sentence deserved a beating.

I guess Bian Yuchen and his family will refuse it.

"Okay, Yuchen ordered a lot of dishes, and we can't finish them all. If Sister Song doesn't mind, we can eat together."

Bian Yuchen finally thought of what to say and was about to refuse when the words were interrupted by someone. That person was Lin Qingqing, who had been silent the whole time.

She was facing Mu Ci and the others. After she said this, her bright eyes looked at Mu Ci beside her and Ji Li behind her with sparkling and tender eyes.

Oh.

Mu Ci didn't believe that Lin Qingqing really wanted her to stay. She was probably just lying on Ji Li who was behind her.

Tsk tsk.

"It's like a turtle and a mung bean, they really hit it off, tsk tsk."

If she couldn't break down her character at this moment, she would have raised her hands and applauded vigorously.

Ji Li listened to the voice that came out again, and he knew without even looking what the guy in front of him was thinking about.

Ji Li stared at the back of Mu Ci's head, feeling resentful in her heart.

Is there any green bean as good-looking as this one?

Although Bian Yuchen didn't really want Mu Ci to disturb him, since Qingqing said so, he had no choice but to give up. The table was very large, and with two people, there was still a lot of space left.

He waved his hand, asked the waiter to add two chairs to the table, and then moved to the side.

After everything was ready, Mu Ci didn't even look at Lin Qingqing and went straight to sit next to Bian Yuchen.

Just as I was about to sit down, I suddenly felt a sinking sensation around my waist and was held back by someone.

Ji Li put one hand on her waist, then gently pulled her into his arms, but when Mu Ci was about to come over, he held her arms with both hands, put her down, and gently pushed her to the position next to Lin Qingqing opposite. He slowly walked to the position next to Bian Yuchen and sat down quietly.

A matter-of-fact look on his face.

Mu Ci was forced to turn around, and when he came to his senses, he found himself sitting next to the heroine Lin Qingqing. He looked up and saw that the handsome face opposite him belonged to the hero.

Um???

What is Ji Li doing?

Compared to Lin Qingqing, she would rather sit next to Bian Yuchen.

Maybe it's because they are the heroine and the supporting actress, the two of them seem to have a kind of aura that repel each other. After all, she is not a complete individual now, so she cannot be immune to this setting.

Mu Ci raised her hand and was about to get up and leave, but she heard the man opposite her suddenly say to her with a doting look on his face: "Be good, don't make trouble."

Although he still had that slightly cold face, now it seemed as if a soft filter was passed through it, making him incredibly gentle.

After Ji Li finished speaking, seeing that she was still in a daze, he leaned forward, reached out his hand, and touched Mu Ci's fluffy dog ​​head.

Dog head... bah, what dog head.

Mu Ci looked at him with round eyes.

"What the hell is this bastard doing?!"

Ji Li: “…”

The hand that was rubbing her soft hair paused for a moment, and then continued to help her tuck a few strands of hair behind her ears as if nothing had happened, with a hint of doting appearing on her still cold face.

Lin Qingqing, who was standing by, was so angry when she saw this scene that she almost died.

He was holding the exquisitely made tablecloth in his hands, as if he was about to tear it into pieces, but his face remained decent, generous, calm and gentle.

And for some reason, when Bian Yuchen saw Mu Ci obediently letting Ji Li rub his hair, he suddenly felt a little displeased, but this feeling was so slight that it could be completely ignored for the time being.

Bian Yuchen frowned slightly, looked for a long time, and then spoke carefully.

"Xiaoci, could you please introduce yourself? This is..."

After Bian Yuchen's interruption, Mu Ci finally came out of the influence of Ji Li, who did not play by the rules.

Almost without hesitation, Mu Ci raised his hand and ruthlessly slapped Ji Li's hand that was on her head away, then said to Bian Yuchen with a slightly shy smile.

"He's an ordinary friend of the crew, and also from my studio. I usually take him out to see the world whenever I have time. Don't misunderstand, Yuchen."

Mu Ci specifically emphasized "ordinary——" friends, not very familiar with them.

When Ji Li saw her coming in front of Bian Yuchen with a look on her face that showed she was eager to cut off ties with him, he became furious again.

Before Bian Yuchen could say anything, Ji Li suddenly touched his neck unintentionally. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, and the red palm print on his neck was a little blurry, giving a slightly ambiguous feeling.

The man's eyes seemed to be filled with a hint of hurt, but he still stubbornly and coldly murmured: "It turns out...it turns out that we are just ordinary friends. Mr. Song treated me like that back then, I...well."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly groaned and stopped talking.

Under the table, the heel of Mu Ci's high heels landed heavily on Ji Li's shoe.

On his face, Mu Ci smiled slightly and looked at Ji Li dangerously. Ji Li looked depressed and asked, "What was it then?"

Ji Li quickly and calmly withdrew his foot, and the expression on his face returned to his usual aloof look.

"Mr. Song has been very kind to me and has shown me great kindness." He said calmly, and then added, "If Mr. Song had not found me from the vast sea of ​​people, I would have been just a pearl covered in dust and would not have been able to sit here now."

Mu Ci was satisfied.

This makes sense, it makes sense.

However, I always feel like something is odd.

The two talked for a long time but still didn't mention Ji Li's name. Bian Yuchen had always been the second son of the Bian family, who was admired by everyone since he was a child. Naturally, he didn't have much interest in getting to know a young hunk like Ji Li.

Just thought Mu Ci was joking.

The Song family is wealthy and powerful, and even if she praises him to the sky, it will be enough for her to make trouble.

Bian Yuchen didn't take Ji Li seriously. He ignored the topic and asked about Mu Ci's situation.

On the other hand, Lin Qingqing on the side had been tearing the delicate tablecloth fiercely from beginning to end, with a smile on her face that said, "I'm fine, I don't care about anything, it's not my fault no matter what."

At the dinner for four people, in the end, only Mu Ci and Bian Yuchen were talking and laughing throughout the whole process. The two even brought up all the embarrassing things that happened to them from childhood to adulthood. Ji Li had a gloomy face from beginning to end.

After settling the bill, the two groups took one person each and said goodbye to each other and left.

Bian Yuchen and Lin Qingqing left first, and Mu Ci was thrown in the back seat of the car. Ji Li even warned her sternly with a cold face, asking her to stay here and not move around.

Because of her personality, Mu Ci had to patiently pretend to be happy and clinked glasses with Bian Yuchen. She drank a lot of wine, but she herself had a poor alcohol tolerance and was now sitting in the back seat, feeling dizzy.

"Um."

Alcohol controlled Mu Ci's brain and she could hardly speak clearly. She could only keep replying with "hmm".

She actually wanted to go crazy, but the burning sensation in her stomach, the nausea and the discomfort made her not want to move.

Seeing her like this, Ji Li sighed for a long time, took the windbreaker she had taken off from the side and put it on her, locked the car door, and left quickly.

He came back soon after, and he seemed to be holding several white bags in his hands.

Ji Li got into the car and hung the things on the hook on the side of the car. He told the people in the back to sit well before driving back to Mu Ci's house steadily.

When passing the gate of the community, Ji Li lowered the car window. The two security guards were still there. Without waiting for Ji Li to say anything, they just waved their hands and asked him to go with them.

"We understand, we understand. Come on, guys!"

Ji Li quickly understood what they were thinking. His face froze for a moment, but he didn't say anything else and drove back along the same route.

When he stood at the door of Mu Ci's house, Ji Li felt a little overwhelmed.

He was holding something in one hand and holding the still dazed Mu Ci in the other, when he suddenly found that he couldn't open the door.

"Hey, are you sober? If you are, go open the door!" Ji Li bumped into her mercilessly.

"Yeah." Mu Ci replied in a daze, and then there was no further words.

He pushed again, hummed, and didn't move.

Ji Li cursed quietly and took Mu Ci's index finger and pressed it on the fingerprint lock.

With a click, the door opened.

Ji Li went in, changed her shoes, threw Mu Ci onto the sofa, and then went to the kitchen, took out all the things in her hands and put them on the plate. The packed meals were still warm, and she put them on the living room table after packing them.

He walked to the sofa and kicked Mu Ci's legs, which were hanging outside, with a force that was neither too strong nor too weak.

"Hey, get up and wash your face."

Mu Ci grumbled uncomfortably but didn't move.

Her face was pale at the moment, with even cold sweat on her forehead, and her lips were covered with lipstick that could not be seen.

Ji Li looked at her, frowned, then poured a cup of hot water and brought it over, sat next to Mu Ci, and pulled her up. Perhaps because he was not used to taking care of people, his movements were not gentle, but much better than before.

"Get up and drink the water. I bought you some porridge. Eat some rice later to fill your stomach." Ji Li put the water cup next to Mu Ci's mouth and continued, "You are really amazing to drink so much wine when you are hungry and haven't eaten."

His words were full of sarcasm until the last sentence came out so softly that he could hardly hear it.

"Which one is the real you..."

After mumbling to himself, Ji Li realized belatedly that he was actually thinking about such a boring thing.

Recently, he has been so confused by this woman that he can't even recognize himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Li frowned, then looked at the confused Mu Ci, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his slender and powerful index finger and poked her face lightly.

With a feeling of frustration and disappointment.

The author has something to say: Ji Li: Why would I care about this stupid woman who doesn’t know how to live or die!

Mm, it smells so good~