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After dinner, he wanted to go take a rest. However, he found that the room beside his had been converted into a study and the bed was gone.

He followed me and caressed my long hair with one hand, saying, "How about the books in the study? There are still a lot of them, right? Someone should send them over, and they're still fresh. Do you smell any of the ink? I don't like reading since I was young. I hate these smells even more. I think you might like them, so I can barely endure this annoying smell."

"Who said I like reading books? Ji Xiaobei, where's the bed?"

He happily said, "At least we are well-known people. If we don't have a few books to disguise ourselves, people would think that we are upstarts, just two rooms. You can read books in the future, and I'll work here, and it'll be done in half a day. The garbage collector likes that bed. I gave it to him, and he's very happy."

I looked at him with a straight face. "I'm very unhappy."

"What's there to be unhappy about? Be good and go warm your bed. You've gotten a little cold today."

"Ji Xiaobei." I cried unhappily.

However, he ignored me and pushed me in. "Hurry up and get a rose essential oil from someone yesterday. It says that beauty and fatigue are first-rate. You should soak in it properly."

Alright, I'm not a pure and strong woman, or else I wouldn't be together with Ji Xiaobei.

This was his turf, he was in charge.

For a rich young master like them, they would feel a great amount of respect if they were able to smile and say something like this.

Holding up a handful of cold water to wash my face, my thorn rolled around in society and was almost worn out.

There are some things that you can only hurt yourself by being too calculating.

Being in the same bed with Ji Xiaoqiao, it doesn't matter to me how much I armed myself. After all, what right do I have to have any sort of relationship with him?

He sleeps like a bully, always snatching my quilt.

I woke up in the middle of the night and he was holding me as if I were a blanket. The hot breath was on top of my head and I reached out to touch his skin.

I wondered if I'd seen him somewhere before, why he was so good to a woman he didn't know, or to a woman he knew in the lowest possible way.

I, Mo Qianchun, have nothing left now.

In the morning, when he got up and went to squeeze toothpaste for him, he was so lazy. His socks were clearly placed, but he had the ability to make them invisible. His shoes — his shoe case — were all expensive things, but he just stood in front of them every day, staring blankly.

"Ji Xiaobei, look at the shoes, will they put them on for you?" I asked him curiously.

Was he dreaming a fairy tale last night, so today he was waiting for his shoes to be put on by themselves?

Ji Xiaobei was a bit upset: "Having less people to help me take care of my daily attire is one of the most painful things in life."

"Incompetent."

"Darling, do you still want to go back to sleep?" He coldly snorted, "I do want to as well."

"I'm going to work." I really want to go back to sleep, he looked at me with hot eyes, I have to suffer again.

It was a fiery kiss from the morning. It made me gasp for breath and I felt like wiping off my sweat and going on a rampage. I was also a little dazed, but Ji Xiaobei was the one who stopped me first.

"I don't care if you go to work or not. Hurry up and pick out a pair of shoes for me."

This Grandpa Ji was truly a domineering ancestor. He could not afford to offend him, or else he would take revenge on him. He quickly went over and took out a pair of shoes for him. "Little Bei, you must wear it, right?"

He glared at me. "I, Ji Xiaobei, am not that useless either. Qian Xun, I will be back a bit later tonight. Just these few. "

"You wish! Don't come back to eat. I won't cook for you." He even ordered some dishes.

He rushed forward. "I have to kiss you to death."

I screamed and ran back, slamming the door and locking it.

"You're the fast one." Ji Xiao Bei snorted outside: "You're not allowed to be fooling around outside, give me a call if you need anything."

Such relationships, like lovers, I do not know how far they can go.