After making an appointment at the hotel, Meng Yan didn't contact Ji Chen again for a long time.

She doesn't like the feeling of things being out of her control, but being held firmly.

It made her feel that Ji Chen was not something she could afford.

That night, she seemed to be sinking into the sea of desire, but in fact she was struggling in the sea of desire.

She lay beneath him, with an unobstructed view from body to mind.

And Ji Chen is manipulating everything.

Meng Yan leaned back in his chair, looked at the first draft of the design on the computer screen, and ghostly exited the background and opened the chat box with Ji Chen.

These days, she doesn't look for him, and Ji Chen has never looked for her.

"Really...... The dew love is brought into full play. Meng Yan muttered softly.

If it doesn't matter, she doesn't matter.

She scrolled up and down the dialog box, and the mouse froze on the sentence "Mr. Ji, do you have time?" ”。

Not...... It's a bit of a bite to eat.

No wonder Ji Yuchen lingered after tasting Zhou Xiaoai's taste.

"Knock-"

The assistant knocked on the door and entered, and said respectfully: "Sister Meng Yan, everything is arranged, you can go." ”

Meng Yan came back to his senses and closed the dialog box.

When she raised her eyes, she pushed down the golden wire eye socket on the bridge of her nose, and her eyes were cold, "Got it." ”

After graduating, she joined C&W as a Design Director.

Half a month ago, the company received a large order. The unit price is high, and the single owner naturally has many requirements, and the boss is not worried about others, so she lets her stare at it herself.

The single-owner villa is located in the center of the city, where every inch of land is valuable, and the assistant calls it "trench" from the moment he steps into the villa.

Meng Yan smiled noncommittally.

She divided the work with her assistant and went to the second floor by herself.

Unexpectedly, I met Ji Chen.

"Here we are." He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at her with one hand in his pocket, as if he had known she was coming.

Meng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he looked through the documents in his hand with hindsight.

It turned out that Xiangshan Villa was a newly bought house by Ji Chen.

She looked down, fixed on the purpose of the house.

Decoration of the wedding room.

She wrinkled her eyebrows, and the next moment her eyebrows loosened again, and she suddenly understood why the boss had told her to take over the project.

She met the deep light in her eyes, and her tone was teasing, "Does Mr. Ji mean what I think?" ”

"Is this the right place to choose?"

The implication is that he has a private affair.

Meng Yan stepped forward, poked his fingertips on Ji Chen's chest, and slowly twisted in circles.

Ji Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Yan and grabbed her hand.

The other hand landed firmly on her waist, and with a slight effort, he flipped her between himself and the corner.

The atmosphere was charming, and Meng Yan gasped lightly.

Slender fingers reached out from behind her and removed her gold-rimmed glasses.

"Not for you."

The deep male voice sounded in his ears, and Meng Yan was stunned.

It took a moment to understand the chill in his words.

Wearing glasses, he was used to her scum.

Unconvinced, she turned around and took off his. Just as he was about to open his lips to say something, a familiar voice suddenly came from the courtyard—

"The location of the villa is indeed good, and Achen's vision is as good as ever."

Meng Yan looked down along the floor-to-ceiling window, and saw Ji's father and Ji's mother walking into the villa together, and Ji Yuchen followed behind the two, looking impatient.

The three of them walked into the Xiangshan villa one after the other.

She squinted at Ji Chen, who retreated, slowly arranging the folds at the corners of her clothes.

This pure-hearted and desireless appearance is just like two people.

"I'll go down and have a look."

After Ji Chen finished speaking concisely, his long figure walked towards the staircase.

Meng Yan was left alone on the second floor to sort out his clothes, while pondering to find a place to hide, wanting to wait for the three members of the Ji family to leave before coming forward, so as not to cause a misunderstanding.

A breeze stroked and a bit of soot fell on the back of her hand.

Meng Yan raised his eyes strangely.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Ji Yuchen smoking on the balcony above her, leaning against the railing lazily answering the phone, "Yes, I miss you too." ”

"No way, my parents asked me to go shopping with them."

My heart almost popped out of my throat.

On the balcony on the third floor, Ji Yuchen smelled a familiar smell, which mixed with the smell of smoke and rushed straight to his nose.

He frowned and snuffed out his cigarette, subconsciously bowing his head.

The courtyard is deep and there is nothing.

But the faint fragrance floating in the air was clearer than before.

"Brother Chen...... You don't talk again! In the microphone, Zhou Xiaoai's voice was a little aggrieved, "Recently, you have been getting along with me and always distracted...... Won't you regret being with me? ”

Ji Yuchen's thoughts were pulled back, but the wrongness in his heart became more and more wide.

He casually prevaricated a few words, and then hung up the phone.

When he went downstairs, he found that only Ji Chen was talking to his parents in the living room, and there was a person who looked like a little assistant who was holding an instrument and laboriously surveying various data.

There are no anomalies.

Ji Yuchen's brows furrowed even tighter.

Another delusion?

Ji Chen glanced at him with a sparkle in his eyes, "Have you taken a fancy to my wedding room?" ”

Ji Yuchen's expression froze, and he said busily, "No...... No, I'll just take a look...... Hehe. ”

He really didn't want to be under the same roof as Ji Chen, so he gave his parents a look, and just as he was about to leave, he saw the little assistant who was surveying suddenly stood up with a confused expression, and shouted at the stairs, "Sister Meng Yan!" Why didn't this dashboard stop moving? ”