Chapter 167: The Stand-in Lover Becomes the President's Top Favorite (167)

【Restaurant】

During the meal, Fu Jingchen answered several phone calls, all of which were from Chen Yan.

Fu Shi has recently been docking the acquisition of a well-known enterprise in the imperial capital, so Fu Jingchen has been very busy during this time, and he went to country L on a business trip before for this matter.

But he didn't want to leave, and put a sizzling roast leg of lamb on Lin Xi's plate.

He sat at the table, loosening his tie slightly, and the cuffs of his shirt were slightly rolled up, looking much more approachable.

But after all, he is the boss of his own company, and the noble and powerful aura of his gestures cannot be ignored.

Xu Tingyi obviously still feels full of oppression, and she takes small bites of meat, very restrained and reserved.

Seeing this, Lin Xi looked at Fu Jingchen and said, "... If you have something to do, you can go and get busy first, and you don't have to accompany us. ”

Fu Jingchen glanced at her, took off the disposable gloves on his hand, and said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

As soon as Fu Jingchen walked on the front foot, Xu Tingyi on the back foot breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had come back to life.

"Whew...... I can finally breathe. ”

"Why are you so afraid of him?" Lin Xi asked.

"Why am I so afraid of him," Xu Tingyi complained, "Is it that except for you, everyone else is afraid of him!" ”

Lin Xi thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Fu Jingchen has always given people a sense of cold alienation, noble and indifferent and difficult to approach. But only Lin Xi knows how gentle this man actually is and how soft his heart is.

After eating the roasted whole sheep, Lin Xi separated from Xu Tingyi in the community and returned to where he lived.

When I got out of the elevator, it was dim and dark in the long corridor.

The sensor lights in the aisle must have been broken, and only the light sign indicating the exit glowed a faint green.

When Lin Xi was about to walk to the door of the house, he raised his eyes and saw a faint huddled figure outside his house.

- In the middle of the night, the corridor is dark and cold, who is squatting at the door of their house?

Lin Xi thought that he was a bad guy, and subconsciously clenched his mobile phone, weighing what could be used to beat people around.

As a result, as soon as he approached, Ji Yuanqi, who was sitting there, raised his head and looked at her.

"Sister... You're back. ”

The young man he hadn't seen for a few days had a thin chin and a hoarse voice.

β€œβ€¦ Yuan Yuan? Lin Xi was a little surprised, relaxed and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"I heard Sister Tingyi say that you found a place to live, so I asked her for the address." Ji Yuanqi stood up.

The young man's figure is still tall and straight, and his legs are slender. Wearing a black turtleneck, he looks a little thinner than before.

Lin Xi thought of Ji Yuanqi's confession that day, and finally broke up with the two of them. After a pause, he inserted the key into the lock hole and said sideways: "... Come in first. ”

In the living room, there was a faint smell of freshener floating in the air, apparently left over from the two men in suits after cleaning up in the afternoon.

As soon as Lin Xi raised her hand to turn on the light, she was hugged from behind by Ji Yuanqi in the dark, and her chin was gently resting on her head.

"I'm sorry sister... Are you still mad at me? He asked in a low voice.

Lin Xi was stunned, and wanted to break free but was tied tighter by the young man, so he had to take a deep breath and said, "... No. ”

She explained: "Fu Jingchen didn't abandon me because of Gu Zhiquinoa. ”

"It was just a misunderstanding that day, and we've already talked about it."

"Moreover, I was not angry with you, I was just angry with myself at the time."

"Misunderstanding ......"

Hearing this, Ji Yuanqi let go of his hand in a daze, "That is to say, my sister still likes Fu Jingchen, right." ”

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