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Jian Xingfeng hurriedly returned to the Jane clan and directly rushed into Jian Ning's office. Without caring about the fact that there were still people around, he directly slapped them.

He angrily threw the contract onto Jian Ning's desk. His chest was heaving up and down violently, showing how angry he was right now.

"You …"

"Director Jane, don't you think you should avoid me?"

When Mu Yuansi stood up, his brows revealed indifference, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Jian Xingfeng's actions.

Only after hearing his reminder, did Jian Xingfeng notice Mu Yuansi sitting right beside him. In his heart, he was even more angry at Jian Ning.

He immediately turned to Mu Yuansi and apologized: "Sorry about that, Mister Mu."

Originally, he wanted to make it pass lightly, but Mu Yuansi didn't want to give up just like that, so he looked at him in disbelief.

With a slight raise of his handsome eyebrows, he mocked, "Director Jian, for such a big matter, if I just listen on like this, I won't be silenced, right?"

Seeing his serious expression, Jian Xingfeng was speechless.

Only after the scorching heat on his face dissipated did Jian Ning stand up again, and looked at Jian Xingfeng coldly.

"If Director Jane is fine, then I and Mr. Mu won't be accompanying her."

This was the first time Jian Ning blatantly sent out the order to leave, and Jian Xingfeng did not have the face to stay any longer. He could only stare a few times, and left unwillingly.

If Shang Jin says that I didn't help you, you have to testify for me.

"..."

With such a perfect Mu Yuansi, if she really wanted to sever all connections with him, she could pretend that she didn't know him.

"Since everything is fine, I'll be taking my leave. This Jane family is not just a normal family. Most people can't stay here any longer." Mu Yuansi looked at Jian Ning's speechless face and couldn't help but mock her.

He had come to the Jane family today because of Shang Jin. Otherwise, how could a mere Jane family be worth him coming here twice.

After he left, Jian Ning no longer had the thought of staying in the Jane family anymore. After packing his things, he returned back to the villa.

Shang Jin had directly returned after the event and was currently alone in his room.

She didn't notice Uncle Liu's ambiguous gaze. She made a simple fruit platter downstairs and prepared to thank him.

"Knock

After knocking for a while, there was still no sound from inside. She stared at the black wooden door for a while before she turned around and prepared to leave.

"What's the matter?"

Shang Jin, who was wearing a robe came out and asked.

"Huh?" Jian Ning lowered his head in a daze and looked at the fruit plate, then remembered that he was here to thank him, hence he placed the plate in front of him and said softly: "Thank you for today's matter."

"Come in." Shang Jin coldly left behind a sentence, and went back inside.

Jian Ning clenched his teeth and hesitated for a moment, then followed him in with a blush.

She had been in this room so many times, perhaps because of what had happened in the bathroom that day, that she dared not look up now.

A white bottle suddenly jumped into her arms. Before she could react, she heard Shang Jin say, "If you want to thank me, you should show some sincerity."

As for his sincerity, Jian Ning looked at the bottle in her chest, her face instantly flushed red, and stood up while holding the bottle.

She took a cursory glance just now and saw that it was an essential oil used to rejuvenate the blood and remove blood stasis. It was used for massaging.

Jian Ning raised her head and coincidentally met Shang Jin's eyes that were as black as ink, and she was unable to recover from her shock for a long time.

"Cough cough — —" Shang Jin faked a cough, and only then did Jian Ning recover her senses. "What nonsense are you thinking about all day?"

"..." She was just in a daze and didn't say anything.

Shang Jin did not give Jian Ning any time to hesitate. He narrowed his eyes and lazily leaned on the reclining chair, exposing his two long legs.

Jian Ning swallowed his saliva with much difficulty, then slowly walked in front of him. He squatted down and smeared the ointment on his hands, then slowly placed his hands on Yue Yang's legs.

It was like treating a treasure. He carefully massaged it and observed Shang Jin's expression from time to time, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

"Hungry?"

Shang Jin opened his eyes and asked gently.

Hearing his words, she felt really hungry and subconsciously nodded her head.

"..."

This time, Shang Jin did not know what to say, and could only look at her in annoyance.

Under his attentive gaze, Jian Ning finally realized that she seemed to have said something wrong just now.

"Continue." Shang Jin left these two words behind, then closed his eyes once again. He released his arms comfortably, and waited for Jian Ning to continue massaging him.

She pouted, feeling wronged, and sighed in her heart before she resigned herself to her fate and began to massage him again.

"Go up a bit." Shang Jin slightly raised his eyes and requested.

"Harder."

"Go down a bit."

Not long after, Jian Ning wished that she could swallow Shang Jin down.

It wasn't until she had finally finished the massage that she finally breathed a sigh of relief and shook her somewhat sore hand.

"What, I made you so impatient?" Shang Jin asked with an imposing and hoarse voice.

Jian Ning tactfully shook her head and quickly explained: "No, my hands are a little sore."

She slightly raised her head and looked at Shang Jin with a wronged expression.

Originally, he thought that since he was being so tactful, Shang Jin would definitely understand him. At that time, he would definitely get someone else to massage him, and the massage would be no good.

"Then practice more." Shang Jin replied with indifference.

This —

Jian Ning opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Shouldn't she say that if it was someone else?

It was clear that Shang Jin had already seen through her thoughts, and his mood was extremely good. He smiled, bent down, and said in her ear ambiguously: "Don't disappoint me."

At this time, Jian Ning already did not know what to say, as this was completely different from what she had imagined.

"Coo, coo..."

There was an awkward sound coming from her stomach, and she became even more silent.

Shang Jin looked at her in ridicule, a smile surging in his eyes continuously, and joked: "I'm already so tired?"

His hot breath was right beside his ears, this time Jian Ning's face directly flushed red to her ears, and she became even more bashful to the point that she did not dare to raise her head.

"If it's okay, can I leave first?"

This time, Shang Jin did not reject her. Nodding his head, he smiled and let her out.

Jian Ning quickly ran through the flowery corridor and returned to her room. She quickly locked the door and hid under the blanket.

"It's over, what image do you have in front of him in the future?" she whispered, burying her face deep in the pillow.

She sat up and looked around the room.

The bed was large, the curtains were light, the wallpaper was fresh and the furniture was luxurious, but there was nothing she could use to fill her stomach.