West Wing.

Mu Jingxi stepped into the room and lay lazily on the sofa. Joan, who had no image, fell into his eyes.

Stepping forward, he bent over and pulled Joan up. "Miss Qiao is very bold. She dares to run out without permission."

"I'm fine." Joanne struggled and couldn't get rid of it, so she simply let him go.

Sleepy rubbed her forehead. She covered her red lips with one hand and yawned delicately. "I'm so tired. I went upstairs to sleep."

"You haven't had dinner yet."

"No more."

No more?

She has low blood sugar. Does she know what it means to skip dinner?

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not a fool. I ate chocolate."

Mu Jingxi nodded. It's not stupid.

With a thick finger, he rubbed the delicate skin of her wrist, "Yan Zhenzhen is in the main building. Do you want to have dinner together?"

"She's out?" Joan's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't expect Yan Zhenzhen to come out so soon.

It really... Has a background.

"She wants to apologize to you. She has learned a lesson from last time. Are you going there? "

Joanne glanced at him. "Who's there?"

"My father, mother, sister-in-law and Shaoxi."

"Forget it, I'll go upstairs to sleep."

In front of his father and mother, she is always hard to face Zhenzhen, isn't she?

As soon as he took two steps, his wrist tightened, and the whole man was pulled back and bumped into his arms.

Almost hit the tip of his nose. Joan stared at him angrily, "Mu Jingxi, you bastard!"

She seems to like calling him an asshole.

Mu Jingxi's thin lips aroused a smile, "I'm really not hurt today?"

"I'm fine. If you don't believe me, look!" With a small neck, it's justifiable.

Mu Jingxi looked at her up and down before he felt relieved, "go and have a rest."

Back in the bedroom, Joanne lay down and went to sleep.

Don't worry about Mu Jingxi's reply to his parents.

Her head ached. After lying down, she soon fell asleep.

Wake up again, it's more than 11 p.m.

After a sleep, I was in good spirits.

Joan went downstairs to have a snack. She was surprised to see Yan Zhenzhen.

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Zhenzhen has her hair cut short and her makeup is very light. It looks like she has been taught a lesson.

"Miss Qiao." Yan Zhenzhen stood up from the sofa, holding his hands and wringing nervously.

"Miss Yan, did you live in the west wing?"

"No, I came to you on purpose." Yan Zhenzhen explained, "at dinner, you didn't go to the main building. Brother Jingxi said you were resting. So I came to wait for you and wanted to apologize to you personally. "

Apologize in person?

True or false?

Joan couldn't distinguish clearly. At least from Yan Zhenzhen's look, she wasn't unwilling.

Look into her eyes, even with a bit of fear.

fear?

It's ridiculous. She was the one who threatened to help Ji Qingxin teach her a lesson.

It's ironic to be afraid of her now.

"Go ahead and I'll listen."

Yan Zhenzhen tightened her hands, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "Just as brother Jingxi was there, let him be a witness."

As soon as Joan turned her head, she saw Mu Jingxi coming down from upstairs.

"Why did you get down?"

Mu Jingxi frowned and disliked him?

His voice was slightly cool. "Come down and have a snack."

Joe Anle smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. "Did you come down specially to have supper with me?"

Mu Jingxi glanced at her lightly and denied it.

Joanne chuckled, hum, stuffy ~ Sao!

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