Mr.Ji, welcome!

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Tut." Sun Yingying nervously tightened the belt of her bathrobe and tried to pretend she didn't hear it, but the knock on the door continued, "Hello, room service."

"No!" Sun Yingying roared with impatience.

The waiter outside the door continued to knock as if he hadn't heard him. "Sorry, room service, please open the door."

Sun Yingying was so angry that she came forward and opened the door. Unexpectedly, there were two people standing outside. In addition to the waiter at the door, there was also a man.

Before sun Yingying could see who the visitor was, she found that the other party was going inside.

"Stop, you can't... ouch."

Without the slightest pity, Zhao Cheng slapped the man's head away and went straight in. He picked up Ji Fucheng from his bed and went with him.

Sun Yingying was stunned. She calmed down and found that the other party was Zhao Cheng, Ji Fucheng's secretary. She was suddenly afraid and said bitterly, "Secretary Zhao, I love you with you, Mr. Ji. How can you..."

Sun Yingying deliberately suppressed Ji Fucheng's identity, but Zhao Cheng gave her a faint look. The look on her face was cold and stifled the other party's unfinished words.

After getting on the bus, Ji Fucheng woke up slowly, and his head was dizzy. "Wake up."

Zhao Cheng hurried to find a wake-up incense from the carriage and handed it to Ji Fucheng. Ji Fucheng would prepare these things in case, whether in the office or in the car. He didn't expect to really use them.

After smelling it, Ji Fucheng slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes with a faint cold light, "what a middle game."

Zhao Cheng drove the car and couldn't help asking, "this project..."

The project is going well tonight. There is only one contract left.

Ji Fucheng's face was somber and his tone was a little cool. "If you want to cooperate, you can deal with it. Just peel off their skin."

Zhao Cheng nodded and then opened his mouth carefully, "Madam Shao knows what's going on tonight... She just sent a message to tell me your location."

"What?" Ji Fucheng's eyes were tiny, and he closed his eyes with a headache.

This problem is even more difficult than dealing with tens of millions of contracts.

Ji Fucheng slowly opened the door of the bedroom and saw the little man lying on the side of the bed, ignoring his return.

Ji Fucheng knew he was wrong. He sat down next to the bed and whispered, "madam, I'm back."

He still ignored him.

Ji Fucheng hesitated to stretch out his hand, but unexpectedly, it was opened with a "pa" of his little hand, "hum, Mr. Ji is finally willing to come back from the gentle village."

"Madam, I have been wronged."

He turned around. With a little grievance and anger in his deer like eyes, he looked at Ji Fucheng with a small mouth. "You didn't say to socialize. How did you socialize in someone else's bed?"

Looking at the photos in her hand, Ji Fucheng didn't expect sun Yingying to use this move.

"Madam, I just accidentally said, thanks to my wife's wisdom and martial arts, otherwise my husband's innocence will be gone." Ji Fucheng said, stretched out his hand, pulled the villain in front of her into his arms, gently patted her back and comforted her.

The man's body with other women's perfume, pay a happy mouth, a pair of water eyes are not the glory of the past, she quietly on the shoulders of Ji Fu City, but suddenly found that the other side of the collar is still dyed the woman's lipstick, the eyes of the Qing Huan suddenly red.

"You, you still come back with other people's marks. You go out!"