Ji Mingzhu: [Nothing really wants to eat, just stir-fry the small orchids.]

Jiang Ji's news entered again at this time.

Jiang Ji:【Yes】

After replying, he calmed down and Ji Mingzhu switched to the interface of her phone and stopped reading the comments on Weibo.

All in all, everything is settled.

A person of Zhao Xi's level no longer needs to appear deliberately in Ji Mingzhu's vision.

If you meet at a banquet later, it will be Zhao Zi himself, not Ji Mingzhu.

because.........

To a certain extent, Jiang Ji's actions all show that his attitude towards Zhao Zi was simple and clear.

Anyone with discerning eyes can see it.

Not to mention people in the circle.

However, Jiang Ji's words are not fake. Just based on his previous familiarity with the name "Zhao Xi", within his own cognitive scope, he may be indeed strangers to Zhao Xi.

And to be familiar with him, there are only a few friends around him.

Thinking of this, Ji Mingzhu began to concentrate.

I don’t know... in his heart... what kind of relationship is she?

People who live together?

A woman under the same roof?

But no matter what the specific answer is, she will never know.

Ji Mingzhu only knew that now, she felt something like a new bud was drawn in her heart.

Rebirth, rising, falling off, and repeating.

It's like a beach near the equator and the scorching sun shines in the sky.

It is fiery and hot, and at the same time it is also receiving the slightest feeling of rising and falling tides, and the sea water continues to surge and quietly fades away.

At the moment in the center of the fire, Ji Mingzhu thought she was just flowing through the peak of the heat wave. However, in the next second, the coolness was brought up again, soothing people's hearts bit by bit.

Over time, her heart was not completely quiet.

It has been beating in a tight swelling feeling similar to being tight.

After completely losing the idea of ​​doing other things, Ji Mingzhu pinched the point and sent another message.

Ji Mingzhu: [If you say so, when will you come back tonight?]

Jiang Ji: [There are many things, but it shouldn't be too late.]

Ji Mingzhu: [Oh~~~]

However, Jiang Ji should have responded so. Later, he came over to Ji Mingzhu and told him that he was a little busy and probably wouldn't come back.

Let her order some takeout and settle for dinner without waiting for him.

Ji Mingzhu was actually not so useless that she could do anything. She cooked a bowl of quick-frozen Japanese ramen herself, which was a solution to food and clothing.

Then I picked up some ready-to-eat seaweed and slept on the sofa while eating.

After she was free, she should always go to her yoga class.

To avoid stiffness or softening of various limbs in the future, Ji Mingzhu feels that such courses are also necessary not only for health, but even for physical maintenance.

Ji Mingzhu: [Teacher, if you say tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, maybe you have time?]

Ji Mingzhu: [I have been free these days and I am not busy anymore.]

Yoga classes start at a fixed period, and then there is a periodic cycle. If you stop halfway or halfway, the effect may not be that good.

Various elements need to be considered and taken care of, and Ji Mingzhu has also found a day where she is not so busy.

After posting, Ji Mingzhu didn't go to watch it, and took it to her tablet to watch the video.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ji Mingzhu watched all the food broadcasts she had in it before she could reply on the other end.

Music Box: Yes, OK.

Music Box: Sorry, I reply a little late, but I don’t know how to use my phone yet.

Music Box: Miss Ji, then let’s go from 2:00 to 4:00 tomorrow afternoon. You can come a little earlier. Let’s discuss future courses?

Ms. Ji: It doesn’t matter.

Miss Ji: OK, then that's it.

Music Box: Yes, see you tomorrow.

After receiving a confirmed reply, Ji Mingzhu unconsciously looked at the entrance of the door again.

Jiang Ji won't come back tonight.

She stood up, stretched, and looked around in Park Hyatt Mansion.

I have to say, it's quite empty.

...

The next day, Ji Mingzhu got up early, stretched herself a little, and dressed up carefully, and then she left the door when lunch was approaching.

Jiang Ji has never come back, probably still busy.

Ji Mingzhu didn't think about trouble him in this kind of thing, so she got upset with Uncle Lin to pick her up. Uncle Lin has been very idle recently and heard that she was going out, so she was so happy.

"Miss Mingzhu, the Internet has been quite lively recently, and I have seen that response." Uncle Lin suddenly said this during the break of driving.

"Ah..." Ji Mingzhu almost choked in her throat in one breath, "Uncle Lin... are you surfing the Internet too?"

It was only a night before it was transmitted to Uncle Lin.

"I don't go online often. My wife told me that it was the young master who was angry and clarified his relationship with others and misunderstandings online, haha."

This sentence has a lot of information.

At least, Ji Mingzhu thought that Lin Manxi should know.

One pass is one pass and ten passes a hundred passes, and the current network technology is so developed.

Ji Mingzhu thought with her toes, and she knew that in their circle, all kinds of small groups, they had already discussed it almost overwhelmed.

"It's not me, Miss Mingzhu, you should know that the young master really has nothing to say about this. I have never seen him approach any girl before. The wife had been worried before, thinking that the young master... is it in that aspect..."

“…………”

This art of speaking is also very sophisticated.

The two places where Uncle Lin deliberately paused were unexplained, but they could understand them.

Uncle Lin was talking endlessly, and he even started music on the way as accompaniment.

Ji Mingzhu hadn't talked to him for a long time, but she arrived at the yoga class.

But it is indeed close to Lishe Street and it takes a short while to drive.

"Miss Mingzhu, if you need me to answer, just call me." Uncle Lin slowly stopped the car and looked at her behind.

"Okay Uncle Lin, it's probably still a long time, so you don't have to wait for me on purpose."

There is a reason why Ji Mingzhu said this.

Sometimes Uncle Lin is really mean and is so honest.

Ji Mingzhu still remembers that in junior high school, she was taken to the Jiang family by Ji Shaoyan. Because there was nothing fun in Jiangzhai, the adults were chatting. She gave Ji Shaoyan a report on the way and asked Lian Tang to visit the latest dessert shop together, and then went back to Jiangzhai to have dinner together in the evening.

As a result, she had been wandering outside for as long as she had been waiting.

I was very embarrassed at that time, let alone now.

However, Ji Mingzhu also knew that Uncle Lin was really a good person. This old man, like the Jiang parents, really liked him.

At that time, she was arrogant and had a big temper, but she attracted the special preference of some elders.

After hearing Ji Mingzhu's words, Uncle Lin smiled, and his two white beards raised up with his smile.

"Don't worry, I've been quite idle recently. The young master doesn't ask me to help me. In fact, I don't have much to do at such a young age. I can only help you run away. You don't have to worry about me."

"I know." Ji Mingzhu couldn't resist Uncle Lin and ran away with her bag.

...

The yoga class classroom is located in another building on Lishe Street, separated from clothing and accessories.

Most of the services here are provided with high-end clubs, boutique confinement centers, etc.

After Ji Mingzhu entered, the person in charge led her to the exclusive private room.

The entire floor-to-ceiling mirror is embedded on one side, and the mirror is opposite to the windows separated by gauze curtains. The light shines in hazy, not dark, and bright enough.

This room gives people the feeling of freshness and warmth, which makes people relax easily.

Because it was a one-on-one tutorial, Ji Mingzhu changed her clothes and sat on the wooden bench next to her waiting.

Not long after, the door creaked.

Someone walked in slowly, his steps were light.
To be continued...