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He didn't tell me, but he wasn't under house arrest. He said to me, "I'll take you to work tomorrow."

This shift still has to go on. Ji Xiaobei sure knows how to joke around.

"You're tired, go to sleep early!"

I went to change my pajamas and went to bed.

His waist had always been very uncomfortable. His hand had reached me. I grabbed his hand and threw it away. "Stop it. I want to sleep."

He lowered his voice and whispered into his ear, "Hugging you, you won't run."

I wanted to mock him, but I was too tired. I had been in the police station for five days, and although I ate a lot of food, I couldn't sleep well in that place.

Faintly, she actually snuggled into his embrace to sleep. Sometimes, she would unwittingly want to hug him while being in love with warmth.

In the morning, he still unceremoniously woke up with a kiss: "There are two choices. The first was to become young master's breakfast. "Second reason is …"

I slapped him on the face and kissed my face so hard it made me salivate.

"I'll get your toothpaste." Ji Xiao Bei reluctantly got out of bed. It was another day, but why did he have to lie in bed every day?

He stretched out on the bed. "It's not a good thing to be too smart."

The number of times he had breakfast would have made his feet softer, and if I didn't learn, my name would have been written upside down.

After I went in to wash myself, he actually took off his clothes and walked in. I glared at him. "You want to be a hooligan?"

"Take a bath."

Was there a need to come in now? He was still naked.

I admit that his figure is indescribably good, but...

"Qian Xun, you're blushing." He mocked insolently, his beaming face full of abomination.

"Childish." I cursed, lowered my head, washed my face, and ran out.

I have to make clothes for this young master, and use my mistress like a servant every day.

"Qian Xun, the meeting is today, so there's no need to spend your clothes."

I went into the closet to find him a pair of beach pants, but his clothes were so lonely, they didn't suit him.

"I've granted you a few days of leave. This month, don't even think about getting me to pay you too much. Get out of the car, work properly, and go home properly."

"How rare." He got out of the car and slammed the door, then kicked the door again. "Don't kiss me in the car next time, and let the traffic police see you again. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

I pinched his foot, broke my nails, and threw myself in.

Job transfer, no longer facing the general public, but in the warehouse registration, for me to wake up to a supercow computer, there are countless games.

Ji Xiao Bei is really an expert, and I'm afraid there are many people who are interested in me right now. It is normal for people outside to not see me, thinking that I am being pampered by him in a certain gold room.

"Darling, do you need to arrange two manicured people to have a look at your fingernails?"

I replied with a single word, "Scram."

"Darling, your fiance is here to cause trouble."

There was still time for him to leisurely text me. It seemed that these things didn't matter to him at all.

He felt that sending messages was not enough, so he called.

"Ji Xiao Bei, I'm playing a game. "Don't bother me."

"If someone under my command dares to do such a thing, if someone spoke to me like that, I would have long since let him go."

"You didn't tell anyone to log into this game, what kind of game do you want to play? I feel like I'm more like an item placed in a warehouse office, so there's no need for people to count the points." There was nothing for me to do at all, and then I realized that my job was to play games.

"Darling, your fiance has come to your house. He's not as handsome as you."

"Stop being so smelly."

"He asked me to hand you over."

"Sure."

"You wish." He coldly snorted, "I'm going to expand the picture of you sleeping and drooling."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, so I'm going to eat."

Sooner or later, Qiao Dongcheng will come looking for Ji Xiaobei. I know this in my heart.

They had known each other for a long time, but they had never known each other.

What's more, when a tyrant with the surname Ji handles matters, would he listen obediently if I said otherwise? Then I was too naive.