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Wen Tiantian comfortably rested her head on Ji JingChen's leg. With a stomp, she kicked off her high heels and placed them on the chair.

He even rolled over and smacked his lips.

Ji Jing Chen's serious expression was instantly broken, and the space between his eyebrows creased.

He reached out and pushed her.

"Hello?"

Wen Tiantian did not react in the slightest. Instead, she buried her face in Ji JingChen's body.

"Jiang Niangyao?" Another shout.

She still didn't react. Ji Jingchen stared at her for a moment with a dark expression before returning his attention back to the document.

However, after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't read a single word.

The warm, sweet breath was sprinkling over his body through his clothes. It was very warm.

Ji Jingchen's attention involuntarily fell on her.

He tried a few times. Normally, he could read a contract in five minutes. Ten minutes had passed, but he still could not finish a single page.

Ji Jingchen helplessly sighed and put down the contract.

The car drove through the night and slowly stopped in front of the house.

The driver got out of the car and waited for a while, but Ji Jingchen didn't come down.

Normally, once the car stopped, it would get off very quickly.

But there was no sound from inside the car.

The driver looked at his watch, worried that something might happen to Ji Jingchen. He turned around and walked to the door.

The moment he stretched out his hand, the car door opened.

The driver quickly retracted his hand and walked out.

"Mister …"

Before he could finish, Ji Jingchen turned around and walked back to the car.

In next to no time, he carried Wen Tiantian as he got off the car.

The driver looked at him in surprise, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was dumbstruck as he watched Ji Jingchen carry his men and leave.

With a cold expression on his face, Ji Jingchen walked in with large strides.

As soon as he entered, the butler came to welcome him.

"Sir, why are you …"

His eyes widened in fright when he saw Wen Tiantian in Ji JingChen's arms.

Ji Jingchen didn't stop moving, and his face was as cold as ice. He looked like he wanted to kill someone.

He carried Wen Tiantian directly into the room, bent down, and was about to put her down.

His movements suddenly paused, his hands loosened, and he threw Wen Tiantian onto the bed.

"Ouch!"

Wen Tiantian drowsily opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. Slowly, she regained her clarity.

"Ji Jingchen?"

Ji Jingchen straightened up and looked at her condescendingly.

"Next time, you must not touch a single drop of wine! Otherwise, shut up the little black room! "

He didn't even know that he sounded like he was lecturing a child.

Wen Tiantian sat on the bed and blinked her eyes. Her body slanted and she fell onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Ji Jingchen stood by the bed and stared at her for a moment.

Gritting her teeth, her face turned black. After coming over for a while, she angrily pulled over her blanket, placed it on Wen Tiantian's body, and turned to leave.

On the bed, Wen Tiantian turned over and slept soundly.

The next day, when Wen Tiantian woke up, it was already late in the morning.

The sunlight shone in from the window, causing Wen Tiantian's head to ache. Memories from last night surfaced little by little.

Ji Yiyan gave her a few glasses of champagne, then …

Wen Tiantian thought of how she sat down on the seat of the Ji Clan's Mistress and almost quarreled with them.

It seemed like she had relied on Ji Jingchen on her last journey back?

He actually slept so comfortably while leaning on such an ice cube?

Wen Tiantian rubbed her forehead. Noticing that it was late, she hurriedly walked out.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she carefully looked outside.