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Chapter 13 Who's Trying to Please Whom?

Shao Qing hurriedly pushed open the door of the emergency passage and hid inside.

Song Yong had actually found Yunyue Hotel!

She finally returned to the office after walking around for a while and informed everyone in the front hall that she was not feeling well today and no matter who came to find her, just say she was not here.

Finally, it was time to get off work. After thinking about it for a while, she called Ji Zisheng.

Shao Qing pretended to be sickly and said, "I seem to be even sicker, Mr. Ji. Can you pick me up after work?"

The person on the other end of the line paused for two seconds and said unhappily, "Manager Shao, do you really think I'm your chauffeur?"

Seeing that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful, Shao Qing had no choice but to use her trump card again, "Every colleague in the hotel knows that I'm sick, Mr. Ji. If you don't want to pick me up, they will definitely gossip about me. You know that the people in the hotel are very gossipy."

She used to think that Ji Zisheng valued the reputation of Ji family more than his life. It was ridiculous, but now it seemed that this was her best weapon to control him!

As expected, Ji Zisheng agreed readily.

Ji Zisheng smiled when she heard Shao Qing agree to hang up the phone proudly.

"It's been a long time since life is so interesting."

At first, when he saw Shao Yu, Shao Budong's daughter, with a low IQ, his heart was only filled with impatience and helplessness

However, an absurd Shao Qing appeared out of nowhere.

Unlike the socialites she had seen in the past, she was like an untamable little beast. All her obedience and flattery were accompanied by self-righteous tricks.

Ji Zisheng couldn't help laughing.

He saw through her, but he was unwilling to say it out loud. After all, it was good to play with her.

Thinking of this, he picked up the car key and walked out of the office.

His assistant, Wu Li, quickly asked, " Mr. Ji, are you off work?"

"Yes." Ji Zisheng waved his hand without looking back, "Let's go back and see if she has any more scenes to perform."

Wu Li was confused, but he was happy to hear that.

It was rare for the president to get off work so early, so he could get off work easily!

Half an hour later, Ji Zisheng was sitting in the car and saw Shao Qing rushing out of Yunyue Hotel.

As soon as she got in the car, she took a deep breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

Ji Zisheng couldn't be bothered to ask any more questions. He couldn't find out the truth even if he asked, so he took her home directly.

Shao Qing brought back two sets of spare clothes from the hotel locker room, but she didn't have pajamas, so she had to put on the shirt of Ji Zisheng.

She didn't stay idle for a moment and ran to the kitchen to look for something.

Ji Zisheng had everything he needed in the refrigerator. They were all the most fresh.

"You want to cook?" Ji Zisheng suddenly appeared behind her and asked abruptly.

Shao Qing smiled and said, "Yes! It's unhealthy for you to eat outside for lunch and dinner. I'll cook for you in the future!"

She turned around and looked at the vegetables, meat, and eggs in her eyes. She didn't know where to start.

In the past, when her mother was cooking at home, all she thought about was working hard and becoming outstanding. When had she ever put her mind on how to be a good wife and mother?

However, if she stayed at Ji Zisheng all the time, she might be driven out by this profit-seeking businessman one day.

"Do you know how to do it?" Ji Zisheng walked up to her and naturally put his hand on her waist.

Shao Qing pretended to look for scallions, gingers, and garlic and easily avoided him. She muttered, "I may not see it, but I ought to hear about it."

Ji Zisheng pursed his lips and went to the study.

He turned on the computer to deal with some business, but he felt a headache coming on when he heard the clinking sound in the kitchen.

While he was lost in thought, his eyes fell on the photo at the corner of the table.

In the photo, Old Master Shao was leaning on a crutch with a head full of silver hair. On both sides of him were him and his healthy brother.

There was a woman with a gentle smile standing next to him.

She was as gorgeous as Shao Qing, but she was not as distant and charming as Shao Qing. Instead, she was more dignified and restrained.

Ji Zisheng reached out to touch the face of the woman in the photo. Suddenly, there was a scream outside the door.

He quickly ran out of the study and rushed to the kitchen.

The kitchen was in a mess. Shao Qing was standing by the stove, stamping her feet anxiously.

The flames in the pot had risen to a new height!

Ji Zisheng quickly picked up the lid from the ground and covered the pot with it.

After calming down, he turned to look at Shao Qing with a frown, "Are you going to cook or burn the home?"

Shao Qing looked around the kitchen and looked at her "masterpiece". She took out her mobile phone to order food in panic.

After the meal was delivered, she didn't dare to say a word, eat too much, or raise her head.

She wanted to please Ji Zisheng so that she could live here at ease, but she didn't expect that she would get into trouble.

Ji Zisheng was calm and ate elegantly as usual.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Shao Qing immediately got up to clean up and vowed, "Don't worry, I will definitely clean up the kitchen."

Ji Zisheng nodded and said nothing. He got up expressionlessly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He was always so nonchalant and calm.

Even Shao Qing, who was good at reading people, couldn't figure out what he was thinking. In this case, she didn't dare to neglect him.

She clumsily cleaned up the pots and pans in the kitchen, feeling more and more annoyed.

It was easy to make mistakes in annoyance, so she broke another plate.

Shao Qing bent down to pick it up. The sharp edge of the fragment cut her finger. She instinctively raised her hand, and blood oozed out of the wound.

An unprecedented sense of dejection washed over her.

It was a small matter that her mother did every day, but it was messed up by her.

After taking a shower, Ji Zisheng appeared at the kitchen door. Seeing her squatting on the ground and staring at her fingers in dismay, he couldn't help sighing.

"Fortunately, you're not seriously injured." He raised Shao Qing and examined her hand carefully.

"I'm sorry..." Shao Qing lowered her head, no longer as energetic as usual.

Ji Zisheng shrugged his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He pulled Shao Qing to the side of the pool, prepared warm water to help her clean her wound, went to the first aid kit to get a band-aid, and carefully stuck it on her injured finger.

His knuckles were distinct, slender, and beautiful. His movements were neither hasty nor slow, but careful and gentle.

His angular and well-defined face seemed to have been carved. His silk pajamas and wet hair made him look more casual than usual.

Shao Qing felt her heart beat wildly for no reason. She quickly withdrew her hand and wanted to continue cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.

However, Ji Zisheng grabbed her wrist.

His eyes were deep, as if they could see through her, "You did all this to please me and let me keep you, right?"

Shao Qing was annoyed and didn't bother to argue anymore. She just nodded gently.

It was rare for her to be so obedient.

Ji Zisheng looked at her with interest and said in a deeper voice, "Actually, you don't have to do these things to live with me."

"That is, to please you in another way." Shao Qing pouted slightly and stubbornly expressed her unwillingness.

Ji Zisheng smiled faintly, took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "In that case, are you sure you please me, not I please you?"

Shao Qing was stunned. For some reason, Ji Zisheng took the opportunity to pick her up and put her on the sofa.

... After a few rounds, Shao Qing could only surrender.

She couldn't resist those little tricks at all!

In fact, she had already understood what Ji Zisheng meant.

Being his woman... It was a kind of enjoyment. It was more like being pleased...

Just when all the emotions were in place, Ji Zisheng's cell phone suddenly rang.

He frowned in disappointment and ignored it.

But the ringtone of the mobile phone showed no signs of stopping.

Ji Zisheng took out his mobile phone from the crack of the sofa and bit Shao Qing on the earlobe while answering the phone.

Shao Qing felt an itch in her heart, but she was afraid that the person on the other end of the phone would hear the voice, so she had to bite her finger.

Wu Li said quickly: "Mr. Ji, Miss Shu Xin and that man have obtained a marriage certificate. They plan to go on a honeymoon abroad and have a plane tomorrow morning."

In an instant, Ji Zisheng's body froze.

He hung up the phone without saying a word, picked up his clothes, and went back to the bedroom.

Shao Qing was left on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. An unprecedented sense of humiliation rose in his heart!

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