Although the sentence Ji Mingzhu said was a question, her tone was not the same, and she was completely confident in notification.

While blurting out this sentence, she also deliberately rubbed Jiang Ji's collar with the lipstick base, slowly slowing down, as if the movie screen with frame rate was slowed down, dragging it for a long time.

Jiang Ji let her make trouble, and still maintained her previous posture and was still slow to speak.

His dark eyes seemed to be reflected in stars at this moment, and when he stared at her, it was very bright.

Ji Mingzhu didn't care so much, thinking that Jiang Ji was silent was just the answer. Of course - if he didn't agree, he had to agree, because no matter what, he couldn't stop her.

She stood up a little, reached up with both hands, slowly removed the lipstick tube, and then used the end of the bright red tube to draw two strokes on the collar on the right side of Jiang Ji's shirt, leaving traces of flying dragons and phoenixes.

The font is smooth and slim, and the delicate red remains on the side of the neckline, as if a flower is blooming, very conspicuous.

Jiang Ji's neck is cold and white, but the collar is rendered in such a color. At first glance, it looks a bit like a noble young man who came out of the Yanling and Willow Alley in the ancient times.

The lines of English are connected in one place, presenting two lines, and at the end, they also draw a big heart of love—

【mydearestdarling,mua~[Red Heart]】

Ji Mingzhu looked at her "masterpiece" and felt very satisfied when she looked left and right.

When she took back the lipstick, she seemed to be unintentionally and her strength softened. While the strength in her hand was a little less, she was uncontrollably squirming towards Jiang Ji's Adam's apple.

Knocked twice.

Two marks appear immediately.

She smiled full of smiles, and while standing up, she smoothed the slight folds that were folded because of her previous actions.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ji raised his eyebrows and asked her lightly.

He had been indifferent before, but at this moment, the cold breath all over his body dissipated at this moment, like the spring switchgrass, which immediately stretched out when facing the warm wind.

What can she do?

Ji Mingzhu remembered the situation outside the office, approached him, and said word by word, "Damn it, dirty, you, ah."

Ji Mingzhu leaned downward with her slender hands, and then raised the end of her tie with her fingertips. After clenching it, she pulled it hard in this direction, almost straightening.

"Mr. Jiang, if you have no objection to me if I do this."

The girl left him and sat backwards on his wide desk. Because of the difference in posture, she looked down from top to bottom when she looked at him.

Jiang Ji still looked cold, but only that gaze locked her without moving.

Seeing that he was like this, Ji Mingzhu felt like she was not responding. She felt a little boring, so she simply wanted to go home first.

"I won't disturb you what's next, let's take a step first."

As soon as Ji Mingzhu finished speaking, the moment she turned around and was about to leave, Jiang Ji asked calmly, "Don't you disturb me?"

He stood up straight away, stretched out his long hand, and directly hugged Ji Mingzhu within reach of his reach, lowering his eyes to look at her, "I'm leaving like this, wouldn't I betray me?"

After all, Jiang Ji is an adult man, and a tall and long-legged adult man.

On weekdays, I look at the steadily skeletons, thin and tall, but I am a man who is not exposed. The strength is hidden behind the crisp shirt, and the vague power that can be seen is obviously accumulating strength.

At this moment, the pleasant and clear aura on Jiang Ji's body almost hit him like a cover, and his aura was completely covered in her nose.

Ji Mingzhu pressed against his shoulders that were getting closer and closer, and almost leaned backward. She almost seemed to be lying on the desk the next moment, with a curved curve.

"...hey... Jiang Ji!" Ji Mingzhu couldn't help but raise her voice slightly and went to call him.

Jiang Ji had been so angry that she had not said anything before, but she continued to fire. At this moment, he slowly stopped, put his legs on his shoulder, and rested his legs leisurely on the desk legs.

"It's my turn now." Jiang Ji looked down at her, and his clear fingertips hit the side of the desk slowly.

"...what is your turn?" Ji Mingzhu was suppressed, and she vaguely understood the consequences of not stopping the car just now and not having time to stop.

Could it be that she was playing and taking it off? But Ji Mingzhu didn't feel that way, nor did she feel that she was too overbearing, otherwise she wouldn't have been so presumptuous just now.

"Go back." Jiang Ji opened his lips and spoke neatly.

Ji Mingzhu stopped.

.... Go back.

He wanted to return everything she did...to return it?

This person not only looks cold-blooded, but occasionally, he may be a little stingy most of the time.

She just plays, but she has to pay it back?

Under the tiny hair in front of Jiang Ji's forehead were dark eyes.

At the moment when Ji Mingzhu was struggling, he looked at her indifferently.

"Or what do you think I'm so easy to get dirty?" He imitated her paused tone and touched a certain word, word by word.

As soon as Jiang Ji finished speaking, before Ji Mingzhu could react, his fingertips pressed directly on her lips, rubbed her fingertips with her fingertips, then pressed them down, and rubbed them slowly for a few times.

The strength is not light or heavy.

It's far from what people think.

Ji Mingzhu never expected the situation to develop like this and immediately stood there.

She was ready to take Jiang Ji's lipstick, and the force in her hand was particularly strong, for fear that he would take it away, and then do what he said and return it.

......result.

Ji Mingzhu didn't understand why, but she had not found the answer yet, and the slender and tall figure in front of her slowly moved away.

When he raised his eyes again, Jiang Ji had already slowly entered the seat and processed his own documents again.

It seemed as if the person who was tightly pressing against each other and unmovingly just now was not him.

"...... Then I'll really leave first."

"Uncle Ji said he wanted you to be with me." Jiang Ji didn't raise his head and reminded her.

"You really listen to what my dad said. I want to go out for a walk." Ji Mingzhu cleared her throat and added, "I won't leave with you later in the evening, let's part ways."

There is a reason why Ji Mingzhu said this. Jiang Ji was busy, and she was watching it from the side. There seemed to be no other activities except playing with her mobile phone. It would be better to go back to Park Hyatt attic to process videos, or go shopping in the nearby liat street.

I saw the warm sun that hasn't appeared for a long time these days, so it's time to go out and relax.

Besides, judging from the Zhao family's particularly persistent appearance, I must have talked about it for a long time in Jiang Ji's office.

She didn't want to join in the fun.

The sound of turning pages on the other end of the desk paused for a few seconds, and then Ji Mingzhu heard Jiang Ji answer, "Yes."

Ji Mingzhu received the answer, fearing that Jiang Ji would repent, so she took a quick step. She returned to the sofa in three or two steps, bent down and picked up her coat and bag, and walked straight to the door.

When she walked to the door, she paused under her feet, then looked at him deeply, and a thought came out in her heart.

Ji Mingzhu slowly opened the door, and while stepping out half of her body, she looked back and shouted to Jiang Ji's direction, "darling~, I'll leave first~~"

Her face was shy and her voice was deliberately soft and slowing down, and she always did whatever she wanted.

In doing so, Ji Mingzhu didn't look at Jiang Ji's expression or reaction, as this had nothing to do with her.

Sure enough, the next second when she slowly closed the door and was about to walk out.

Ji Mingzhu raised her head and saw a crowd of people standing outside the office.

Among them were Jiang Ji's three assistants and the old man of the Zhao family.

There is also Zhao Zi who hasn't seen for a long time.

Although Zhao Xi's current face is no longer in line with Ji Mingzhu's memory, Ji Mingzhu can roughly recognize her through previous TV screens and Weibo promotions.

The right smile, a charming look, pure and noble, and looks quiet.

When these people heard what Ji Mingzhu said just now, they saw her coming out again, and looked at her with different expressions after looking at her.

When Assistant Ying and the other two assistants saw her, they turned around and nodded slightly, very respectful.

Mr. Zhao smiled, "Mingzhu, long time no see, he has become beautiful again."

Ji Mingzhu responded and greeted Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Zi held in Mr. Zhao's arms and had been watching Ji Mingzhu steadily since the beginning.

Then her eyes fell on Ji Mingzhu's red lips and never looked away.

After she and Mr. Zhao came here, they were stopped outside the door by their assistant. Not to mention this situation, they later heard Jiang Ji's connection and ordered something. The special assistant came over apologetically and said-"Old Zhao, Ms. Zhao, sorry, I may have to wait for some more time."

They did wait.

But unexpectedly, Ji Mingzhu slowly walked out of it.

So what happened just now really can't stand thinking and meticulous consideration.

The heroine Ji Mingzhu, who was at the center of the office storm, was raising her eyes lazily and looking at Zhao Zi.

Immediately afterwards, she looked away slowly and walked straight towards the exclusive elevator that Jiang Ji reached.

The Assistant waiting beside Jiang Ji was no longer as cold as before, and hurriedly approached, "Miss Ji, where are you going?"

"Ah? I'll leave now and go out for a walk."

Ji Mingzhu was called away and turned her head to look at Assistant Ying.
To be continued...