This is a photo with a very monotonous background, in the hazy fog, the face that can be called a god is cold and indifferent, the water vapor is too great, and you can only vaguely see his eyes that are as black as ink, the corners of his lips seem to be curled, and his posture is wide.

In such a picture of extreme abstinence, there are large dark red roses on the man's body, extending from the neck all the way down to the depths of the back waist, the thorns on his back are sinuous and intertwined, and there is a young man wearing shackles in the center of the rose.

The chains are pulled from behind the wrist bones to the depths of the sea of flowers, giving people endless reverie.

The accompanying text is: @Ji Xingchen drawn by Mrs.

[Oh my God, is this face killing all the male stars in the entertainment industry! ] 】

[This is the first time I've seen Mr. Lu without glasses, it's really wild, wild and sexy, ahhhh 】

[It's not Lu Yanbei who is shackled, it's my heart! ] 】

[The sexual tension is directly full, Mr. Lu will kill me! ] 】

[Ji Xingchen's painting skills are good, woo, Polaris CP continues to lock me up! ] 】

[It shouldn't be on Weibo with this point, and I ate a mouthful of dog food]

[Is it only I think this style of painting is a little familiar?] emm is like that Xi

G-C]

The reply to that comment was quickly drowned out by a crowd of licking screens, and Xi

G-C himself, holding his mobile phone, clutching his chest and panting.

Ji Xingchen held his breath, his heart beat like a drum, his teeth bit his lip, and his ears were slightly red.

It's too sassy.

Lu Yanbei's photo is too sassy!

Ji Xingchen flipped through the photos he took not long ago, and the two were contrasting, one was ascetic and mysterious, and the other was a wild ruffian.

Is this really the same person?

Ji Xingchen looked at the wall, thinking that Lu Yanbei was now taking a bath in the next room, and the water droplets slowly flowed down from the man's raised Adam's apple, slid over the collarbone, went down, and then ticked and fell on the floor.

Inexplicably, some anachronistic images flooded her head.

Ji Xingchen's fingers tightened, and he cursed in a low voice: "Grass!" ”

This dog man did it on purpose.

Just take a photo, send it to Weibo, just post it on Weibo, and return it to Aite her!

Ji Xingchen's body curled up in a ball, forcing himself to watch several funny videos before suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

Fortunately, Lu Yanbei was on a business trip, and the two did not meet for several days.

Otherwise, when Ji Xingchen saw that face, he would remember how humiliating it was for him to have undeserved desires for him that night.

After Ji Xingchen was depressed for a few days, Ji Rusong called her.

The Ji family's joint venture came to a successful conclusion, and Ji Xingchen, as the daughter of the Ji family, was invited to participate in the celebration banquet.

It is said to be a celebration banquet, but it is better to say that it is a conversation meeting of upper-class celebrities.

The people who came were all business predators, top figures in various fields.

Ji Rusong led Ji Xingchen and introduced him everywhere, and after a circle, Ji Xingchen's mouth was dry, and his back and legs were weak.

I originally thought that Lu Yanbei didn't come today, and she could save snacks, but she didn't expect to be the same tired.

Ji Rusong hated that iron could not become steel and said: "If I die one day, this Ji clan will have to go out of business in your hands within a year." ”

Ji Xingchendui said with a smile: "Ouch Dad, you are so energetic, you can live for a long time when you look at it, don't curse yourself." ”

Ji Rusong was helpless and angry, "Xingchen, Dad will die sooner or later, when the time comes, the Ji family and the Ji family will be yours, if you don't grow up and take charge of yourself, is it possible that you plan to just mess around like this for the rest of your life." ”

Ji Xingchen said indifferently: "When the time comes, you find a professional team to operate Ji Shibei, Dad, it's not that you don't know that I don't like these, I like painting and design." ”

Ji Rusong made a straight face, "Tomorrow you will go to Ji's for an internship." ”

Ji Xingchen refused without hesitation: "I won't go." ”

Ji Rusong: "I'll give you two choices, either go to Ji's or go to Yanbei, in short, you can't do nothing all day long!" ”

Ji Xingchen frowned suddenly: "I'm not going anywhere, I said I don't like those things, I'm going to participate in the jewelry design competition in Country F next month, and I'm not available." ”

Ji Ru said angrily: "Have you forgotten how your mother died!" It's because of that kind of jewelry design! If it weren't for those things, how could she get depression, how could she commit suicide! Are you going to follow in your mother's footsteps! ”

Ji Xingchen's face suddenly darkened, his smile suddenly disappeared, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

After a while, she raised her eyes to look at Ji Rusong, who was sitting on the sofa with a straight face: "Dad, jewelry design is my dream." ”

Ji Rusong said sharply: "Is it your dream, or your mother's dream?" ”

Ji Xingchen was silent.

Ji Rusong sighed: "Xingchen, can't you let it pass in the past?" Dad only hopes that you can be good now, Dad is old, Ji will give it to you sooner or later, you should learn to grow up. ”

"Dad......"

"Alright, don't say it. If you don't want to come to Ji's, I will call Yanbei and arrange you with him, follow Yanbei, you can also learn more, I'm tired, you can go back. Ji Rusong closed his eyes, his temples were white, and he looked much older than before.

Ji Xingchen looked at Ji Rusong, didn't continue to argue, and left with a calm face.

Qin Li, who was eavesdropping on Cheng Cheng not far away, clenched her fists fiercely, and she didn't notice that her nails were embedded in her palms.

There is no light in the dark night, and the dawn is the dawn.

Lu's President's Office.

Lu Yanbei rushed back from Nanjiang early in the morning and held a temporary meeting, and as soon as the meeting ended, he received a call from Ji Rusong.

"Okay, I see, don't worry."

Song Lin watched Lu Yanbei hang up the phone, and was a little curious about what Mr. Ji was doing when he called his boss at this point.

Soon, Song Lin's question was answered.

Lu Yanbei: "Find someone to arrange another set of office equipment in my office." ”

"Huh?" Song Lin was stunned: "Does anyone want to come?" ”

Lu Yanbei glanced at him, and Song Lin immediately changed his words and said, "I know, I'll let people move immediately." ”

Song Lin is very efficient, and the entire president's office can't help but wonder which Buddha is coming, not only can he have an office with Mr. Lu, but also let Mr. Lu personally handle it.

It wasn't until the afternoon that everyone's doubts were solved.

I saw that their president's wife was wearing a luxurious little dress, carrying a multi-million Hermes bag, with exquisite makeup, tall and cold.

Swaggering into the top-floor office building with high heels.

Ji Xingchen shook off the big waves, and bent his fingers to knock on the main desk: "What about my office." ”

The secretary looked around in shock, finally confirmed that he had heard correctly, and said with bated breath: "Madam, you come with me." ”

Ji Xingchen followed behind the secretary, and when he arrived at the place, Liu frowned slightly: "Why did you take me to your General Manager Lu's office?" ”

The secretary didn't dare to come out, and his wife's aura was not lower than that of Mr. Lu: "Mr. Lu has arranged your position in the president's office." ”

Ji Xingchen: ......

She stood at the door, full of rejection, "Mr. Lu." ”

Secretary: "It's inside." ”

Ji Xingchen gasped, pushed open the door and saw Lu Yanbei sitting on a chair to sign documents, with the familiar silver-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

She glanced around, there was one more desk than the last time she came, on the edge of the windowsill, diagonally opposite Lu Yanbei.

According to this position, as soon as Lu Yanbei raised his head, he could see all of Ji Xingchen's movements.

Ji Xingchen stepped in and sat on her chair unceremoniously, she figured it out, stay up for a month to deal with Lao Ji, anyway, she will go abroad to participate in the competition next month.

Lu Yanbei lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, his face was pale, "Are you here to walk the catwalk or come to work?" ”