Chapter 37
Taking advantage of the little girl's blush, Xing Yichen hugged her tightly into his arms, slightly picked her white and tender chin with his long fingers, and lowered his thin lips, imprinting on her cherry lips that were as tender as jelly.

Jiang Zhiyue originally wanted to be angry, but this beauty misled others...

"Jiang Zhiyue, you are too disappointing. I sent you away with just one kiss. You must know that you were almost cheated!" She gritted her teeth secretly, and pushed Xing Yichen's tall body aside, her beautiful eyes dripping The ground turned and turned, and his thoughts drifted away: "What is the relationship between the beauty and that person? Why are they living in the same room under the blue sky and daylight... Could it be that it is really—"

Jiang Zhiyue thought farther and farther away, and Xing Yichen, who heard her voice getting more and more disturbed, frowned, pinched her tender cheeks, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Zhiyue turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him: "Hmph! A bad guy who pushes forward!"

Her delicate little face was full of arrogance, and she was clearly anxious inside, but she still gritted her teeth and made a nonchalant gesture, which was really cute.

Xing Yichen slowly explained: "She's just my neighbor, I haven't seen her a few times throughout the year, she's a female star, she's been abroad, she signed with Xingyue Entertainment last year, she should have just come back recently, so she came to the company to find me."

He pinched the little girl's bulging cheeks again, and chuckled lightly: "It's such a coincidence that you bumped into me. I have nothing to do with her, so don't be jealous, okay, Ah Yue?"

"Oh." Jiang Zhiyue patted Xing Yichen's fingers away coldly, thinking in her heart: "If you say coax it well, coax it well, I'm not a master of face-changing, I don't want to lose face! But..." Jiang Zhiyue blinked, With a heartbroken face, "Then you shouldn't ask me like that, I can easily misunderstand, and... she also calls your name and cooks you lunch, which is even more likely to be misunderstood!"

"Really?" Xing Yichen laughed, it turned out that...

Jiang Zhiyue nodded obediently: "Yeah!"

"Anyway, insist that I'm right! What can you do with me~hehe"

She was starting to get flustered.

The little tail is about to rise to the sky.

The gloom and anger on his face were swept away, he happily slipped into his fiancé's arms, pretended to clear his throat and said: "You have finished explaining, but you haven't apologized to me yet."

"The powerful Mr. Xing personally apologized to me, tsk... I'm going to float. Prophet, you learn a little~"

System: [Dabaa] People don't fall in love and learn to use a hammer!The host will destroy the pure and innocent it!The cunning host is bad enough!

The little girl's clear pupils stared closely at his eyes, and the cunning flashed in her eyes. The little guy puffed up his cheeks, and his tiger-headed and tiger-headed appearance was very much like a cunning little fox.

Looking at the grievance, I don't know what I am thinking.

Xing Yichen's eyes were dark, his voice was low and hoarse, "My dear..."

Jiang Zhiyue pricked up her ears excitedly, looked at Xing Yichen nervously, and guessed what he was going to say next.

"I was wrong."

Xing Yichen kissed her forehead lightly, "Please forgive me."

"...Boss, your design is broken!"

When Jiang Zhiyue heard what she wanted to hear, she raised her eyebrows and exhaled: "Admit your mistake with a good attitude, and continue to work hard, but—" the voice changed, and the tone was firm: "What about compensation?"

"You want to..." Xing Yichen said, drawing the end of his voice: "What do you want?" His eyes locked on her petite body.

Jiang Zhiyue tapped her lips, which were moisturized and tender, and her thin fingers slowly slid across his chest... and said a word unhurriedly: "You."

'what do you want? '

'you. '

"Okay." His pupils paused slightly, and then he nodded.

He agreed to the little girl's unreasonable request.

……

The two were a little tired and crooked for a moment.

Jiang Zhiyue stretched her waist and explained the reason for coming here to Xing Yichen, "Ah Chen, it's an emergency, I'm going out to film a movie tomorrow for two consecutive months, you have to take good care of yourself at home by yourself!"

She gently touched the top of Xing Yichen's head, as if comforting a tall beast...

"Hey, I don't know if the beauty will miss me after leaving me for so long? Will he keep me?" The little guy was brainstorming.

Xing Yichen knew what was going on in his mind, he didn't say much, he just gently grabbed her little hand, kissed the back of her hand lightly, and hummed softly.

"Call me if you miss me!" Jiang Zhiyue urged worriedly.

"Okay." Xing Yichen nodded, shifted his focus, and put his mouth on her small earlobe.

Jiang Zhiyue's whole body went limp, and she struggled slightly, but she endured it again, and smiled softly, "You are so clingy."

"Only stick to you."

Under Jiang Zhiyue's surprised gaze, Xing Yichen hugged her small waist tightly.

"Why is he teasing me again? You're so shy!" Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip and said hastily, "I'll go back to Jiang's house to say goodbye to grandpa at night, and I won't be going back to live with you."

Xing Yichen continued to nod, and when Jiang Zhiyue wanted to get up and leave, he said, "Have lunch with me."

"Oh..." Jiang Zhiyue agreed subconsciously, but bit her tongue and said quickly, "But I've eaten it!"

"If you eat any more, your stomach will burst!"

"You watch me eat." Xing Yichen's tone was firm, and Jiang Zhiyue would not allow him to refuse at all.

So, the two ordered a meal. At first, Xing Yichen ate it. After taking a few bites, Jiang Zhiyue was eager to try the smell. Later, it turned into Xing Yichen hugging Jiang Zhiyue and feeding her with his own hands...

Witnessing the whole process of the system, with an indifferent face: [Show points quickly, heh. 】

Jiang Zhiyue smiled inwardly: "Please shut down the microphone!"

In the evening, Jiang Zhiyue returned to Jiang's villa and met with Mr. Jiang. The grandpa and grandson had a lot to say, but Jiang Zhenhai babbled until after nine o'clock in the evening before letting Jiang Zhiyue go.

When he came out of the old man's room, he bumped into Ling Lan who looked sullen and looked at her with a hesitant to speak expression.

Although she was very angry that her biological mother turned her elbow, she was the mother who gave birth to her and raised her... Jiang Zhiyue closed her eyes and smiled slightly: "Mum, it's so late, what do you do?"

Her daughter's attitude was not close, but alienated. This made Ling Lan, who wanted to admit her mistake, flustered and flustered, and she responded dumbly: "Ayue, are you still... angry with Mommy? Mommy I really know I was wrong."

"Mummy, I'm not angry anymore." Jiang Zhiyue said in a dark and tired voice, not wanting to waste time dealing with Ling Lan, and said directly: "I'm tired, good night Mommy, sweet dreams."

"Ah Yue!" Ling Lan became a little anxious, gritted her teeth and grabbed Jiang Zhiyue's arm, took out a bank card, and put it in Jiang Zhiyue's hand, "This is..."

"I don't need it." Jiang Zhiyue interrupted her movement, frowned and took a step back, taking a deep breath, "I'm sorry, thank you. I'm really going to sleep, good night."
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