The corners of Lu Yanbei's lips pursed, turned off the Bluetooth indifferently, and waved his hand.

When everyone saw him waving their hands, they immediately packed up their things and walked out of the conference room one by one.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the conference room, Song Lin and Lu Yanbei.

Lu Yanbei's eyelids lifted slightly, "Are you planning to stay here overnight?" ”

Song Lin gossip's heart trembled, and he slipped quickly with his tail between his legs.

and everyone is gone. Lu Yanbei said unhurriedly: "Lu's got off work at six o'clock." ”

Ji Xingchen frowned: "What does it have to do with me when you get off work?" ”

Lu Yanbei continued: "The password is your birthday. ”

Ji Xingchen tried to press the password, the door opened, she walked in with her suitcase, and there was no one in the huge Ji family.

She said coldly to the other end of the phone, "Who gave you the courage to change my lock?" ”

Later, she will change this lock back, and then throw all Lu Yanbei's things out!

Lu Yanbei could guess what she was thinking through the phone, and said lightly: "That lock was specially customized by someone I asked someone to go abroad, and the ordinary locksmith can't change it, unless you dismantle the door." ”

Ji Xingchen: "......"

She was reluctant to get any grass and trees in the Ji family, this door was personally picked by her mother, and it was impossible for Ji Xingchen to tear down the door.

She squeezed her phone tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Lu Yanbei, what do you want to do?" ”

Lu Yanbei replied: "Good, wait for me to go home." ”

Ji Xingchen finally couldn't help but burst into foul language: "I'm waiting for your uncle!" ”

Then he hung up the phone angrily.

Lu Yanbei listened to the busy sound on his mobile phone, hooked his lips and smiled.

In the Ji family's mansion, Ji Xingchen sat on the sofa, his face was cold and terrifying.

She really doesn't understand what Lu Yanbei means now.

He used to look for his little lover, and she looked at her little fresh meat.

They respect each other like guests, do not interfere with each other, and live well.

Now that the two of them have torn their faces, they don't have to be superficial husband and wife anymore, they should be okay with each other and not disturb each other, why is Lu Yanbei chasing after each other like a mad dog?

What about Liang Ruo, aren't you afraid that his white moonlight will be jealous?

Ji Xingchen thought about this question at home for an afternoon but didn't get an answer.

In the evening, I received a call from Lu Shen.

The other party had just returned to China and knew about her and Lu Yanbei, and said that he wanted to talk to her.

Ji Xingchen didn't have the idea of agreeing to the appointment, after all, she was too lazy to talk about the between her and Lu Yanbei.

As soon as I wanted to refuse, I heard Lu Shen say: "Xingchen, my overseas company has been officially listed, I may rarely return to the Lu family in the future, friends for so many years, really don't come out to say goodbye?" ”

Ji Xingchen was silent for a moment and said, "When." ”

Seeing her agree, Lu Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you have time tomorrow?" ”

After Ji Xingchen and Lao Ji had a fight, they didn't need to go to Ji's company, they were already very idle, so they agreed.

The moon hung high in the sky, Ji Xingchen sat on the sofa chasing the recent boring eight-o'clock bloody drama, and the moonlight penetrated through the glass, casting a faint halo on her.

Xu didn't sleep well in the variety show for the past three days, so she fell asleep after chasing after her.

There was movement outside the door, but it didn't wake her up.

Lu Yanbei pushed the door in, and the room was dark.

He paused, stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and the living room suddenly lit up.

Several suitcases were set aside, and the owner brought them back without any intention of collecting them.

Lu Yanbei stepped over the casually open suitcases and walked to the front of the sofa.

Condescendingly looking at the woman curled up on the sofa.

The woman seemed to be aware of the sight in her sleep, and muttered uneasily, curling up even more.

Lu Yanbei remembers that psychologists said that this kind of sleeping position is an extremely insecure person.

He bent down and held the person in his arms, moving gently, as if he was afraid of waking the person.

Lu Yanbei walked very slowly, Ji Xingchen slept soundly, and she didn't wake up until she was lying on the bed.

Lu Yanbei stared at that face for a while, and kissed her on the lips, originally just wanted to taste it, but he really tasted it and was reluctant to leave.

He didn't go deeper, just pecked repeatedly on the lips, less like a kiss, more like teasing.

It was only when the sleeping woman frowned slightly, as if there were signs of waking up, that he slowly left his lips.

Seeing that she fell asleep again, Lu Yanbei went to the bathroom, took a shower and lay on Ji Xingchen's side with a cool feeling, and then passed his arm through his white neck and hugged the person in his arms from behind.

At breakfast the next day, Ji Xingchen woke up and was flustered, suspecting that his memory was confused.

She seems to be lying downstairs in the living room last night chasing dramas, right?

How do you get to bed?

Soon Ji Xingchen solved this doubt, because she went to the kitchen to fetch water and saw Lu Yanbei who was making breakfast.

Both of her eyes were wide.

"You, you, you! When did you get back! ”

Lu Yanbei put in the vegetables according to the recipe and said lightly: "Last night." ”

Almost instantly, Ji Xingchen understood why he moved from the sofa to the bed.

She opened her lips and didn't speak.

Seeing Lu Yanbei doing it again, he felt a little novel, "You can also cook?" ”

Lu Yanbei said an expressionless "um".

Lu Yanbei has a high IQ, and he knows everything once and again since elementary school, for him, cooking is just cooking, as long as the time and amount are strictly controlled according to the recipe, it is not a difficult task.

"Tsk." Ji Xingchen clasped his hands and watched him cook with great interest.

The man wore a casual suit today, took off the suit and glasses, and the aura of Sven scum was less, his face was handsome, and his side face was very eye-catching.

Ji Xingchen looked at it for a while and remembered that he had changed the lock, his face changed as soon as he said it, and he deliberately snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Lu Yan glanced at the north sideways, didn't say anything, and continued to boil porridge.

By the time Ji Xingchen finished putting on his makeup and putting on his delicate dress, the table was already full of food.

She was a little surprised, because Lu Yanbei not only made porridge, but also steamed xiaolongbao and some pastries.

Lu Yanbei came out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks, "The porridge is boiled, and the xiaolongbao is the one you liked, it's too late, I'll ...... next time."

Before the sentence "learn to make it for you to eat" was finished, Ji Xingchen had already picked up her limited bag and started to put on her shoes.

Obviously planning to go out.

Lu Yanbei raised his eyes to look at her, and his peach blossom eyes deepened: "Have breakfast." ”

Ji Xingchen ignored him.

Lu Yanbei took the trouble to repeat: "Ji Xingchen, have breakfast." ”

Ji Xingchen stepped on stiletto heels, looked back and smiled, full of charm.

There was a bit of provocation in the words.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid of poison."