Ji Xianbai didn't even give Zhu Xingwen time to accept his apology. He bowed slightly and left immediately.
"Hey, are these two in a hurry to reincarnate?"
"Director Zhu, please calm down. Brother Bai didn't mean it."
Mai Lijie explained that this iron tree is about to bloom.
His own artist is at the peak of his career while Qiao Yu is just starting out. He hopes that Ji Xianbai is just acting on impulse, but he is also afraid that he is also acting on impulse.
Because if she did that, that crazy woman Qi Shan would kill herself.
Ji Xianbai drove his car to the bottom of Qiao Yu's building. He stared at the jewelry box in his hand, and his eyes softened unconsciously.
Sent a message to Qiao Yu: I’m downstairs and want to give you something. Is it convenient for me to come down and get it?
In fact, I would rather go up and give it to her...Qiao Yu hasn't invited me to her house yet.
Eh, no, he doesn’t mean what you think.
Ji Xianbai felt a little strange after holding his phone for a long time without receiving any message.
Finally a digital message arrived, and there were no extra words.
This is what God heard his thoughts... ahem... that's not what he meant. Ji Xianbai soon found out that it was the password to the downstairs door.
He remembered that Qiao Yu lived in a detached house on the top floor (the higher the floor in this community, the more expensive the house price).
Ji Xianbai knocked on the door but no one responded:
"Xiao Yu, are you in there? Knock knock."
He knocked again but still no one answered. Ji Xianbai looked unhappy and tried the same password as downstairs.
It’s really open.
This is such a lack of security awareness! I live alone and just used the same door password as the one downstairs for easy memorization, without changing a single word.
As soon as the door was opened, two and three glass bottles rolled to Ji Xianbai's feet.
The room was large and smelled faintly of alcohol.
Ji Xianbai frowned, his face darkening slightly, and he was already prepared to scold Qiao Yu.
When I walked into the living room, I saw the girl leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window. The warm light shone on her delicate face, but she looked extremely cold.
It seemed like the girl would disappear in the next second, with the unfinished bottle of wine still in her hand:
"Xianbai, you're here~"
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