Under the light, his eyes were slightly lowered, his tone was contemptuous, and the sarcasm was palpable.

He folded his hands on his chest and stared at the woman in the mirror.

Jing Yiyi held onto the sink for a moment, then slowly raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror.

She specially put on a beautiful makeup today that was completely different from her usual.

The black eyeliner made the corners of a pair of fox eyes more slender, and the corners of the eyes were slightly upward. At this moment, they were glaringly red due to physiological vomiting.

The lipstick applied by Petal Lips is bright and eye-catching. In fact, she doesn't like this color at all.

Even she herself didn't realize that her makeup today was entirely to cater to men's preferences.

This look was unfamiliar even to her.

Nightwing put the tip of his tongue against his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was unhappy with her desperate look.

Jing Yiyi blinked slowly and then turned around.

"Then what can I do?" Her voice was very low, almost whispering.

"Do you, the eldest daughter of the Jing family, need to put aside your status to do this?" Ye Yi sneered.

This woman barely managed to say the words "please".

His words hit Jing Yiyi's ears accurately.

A few steps away, Jing Yiyi spoke slowly and in a calm tone, "I'm going back."

Nightwing instantly understood what she meant.

He nodded, his tone not very good, "OK."

"Ye Yi," Jing Yiyi looked at him and solemnly called out his name.

He raised his hand to push the loose hair behind his ear, swallowed quietly, and then said seriously, “In what capacity were you saying this just now?"

She knew what he meant.

But can you give her a reason to obey?

Give her a reason to go with this man.

As long as he said something casually, she would follow him immediately.

Probably because he had stood there for too long, Jing Yiyi felt that the light was particularly dazzling.

Her heart was pounding harder and faster, so fast that she could clearly feel the uncontrollable beating.

Indescribable.

At the same time, there is an inevitable emotion called expectation growing in my heart. Flows to the limbs and bones.

Yeyi lowered his eyelashes, and when he raised his head again, his expression was indifferent, “Sorry, I was meddling in other people's business."

Something went out silently.

Jing Yiyi reluctantly twitched the corners of her lips and replied, “It's okay."

She walked slowly step by step.

She wished so much that Nightwing could stop her.

But until he passed by, he didn't.

Jing Yiyi held back the tears. Tell yourself, don't look back, Jing Yiyi.

She suddenly felt that it didn't matter at all what kind of person she was in Yeyi's heart.

She has more important things to do.

"Yiyi, why did it take you so long to go to the bathroom?"

"Come on, come on."

"Where did you just say that?"

As she was changing cups, Jing Yiyi heard her own voice, "I heard that this wine is better tasting. It's a new product that just arrived from Europe. Have any of your uncles tasted it?"

She seemed to be floating outside, her body and soul separated.

A expressionless expression of disgust.

A man with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that Yiyi knows quite a lot."

"Two bottles then!"

I don't know how long it took before Jing Yiyi sent everyone away.

Lying on the sofa alone, the nausea that had just been suppressed suddenly surged up.

She quickly took the trash can, bent down and vomited all over the place.

Only some wine could be vomited out of his empty stomach.

Her drinking capacity wasn't bad, but she obviously wasn't good enough in front of these people.

At tonight's party, she was the only one who drank the most.

After vomiting, the burning feeling in my stomach became better.

Jing Yiyi sank into the sofa again, leaned forward slightly to reach the signed contract on the table, and carefully put it into her bag.

After doing this, she closed her eyes.

The cell phone in her bag vibrated, and Jing Yiyi touched it with her eyes closed.

"Hey, Yiyi, how are you doing there? Why aren't you back yet?"

"Mommy, it's going well here. It's all done. I won't go back tonight and will sleep outside for one night. It will be convenient for me to go to the company tomorrow." She rubbed her forehead and sounded relaxed.

"Okay, then please be safe and go to bed early at night."

"Okay, I understand, Mommy, you should go to bed early. Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yiyi opened her eyes.

Her stomach was still churning and she almost felt sick, so she took out her phone, found a takeaway and bought a few boxes of medicine.

At this moment, a glass of warm water appeared in front of her.

Jing Yiyi looked up in confusion.

"Hello madam, you seem to be feeling a little uncomfortable. We have prepared a glass of honey water for you. Is there anything else you need help with?" The waiter bent down and smiled appropriately.

Jing Yiyi smiled, suppressed the disappointment in her heart, and took the cup, "Thank you, are there any rooms? Open one for me."

She was so tired and just wanted to find a bed to lie down on.

The headache seemed to burst.

After a while, the waiter brought her the room card, probably because Jing Yiyi was a little worried.

He asked, “The housekeeping department is on the sixth floor. Do you want me to take you there?"

Jing Yiyi shook her head, "No, thank you. Please tidy up this place."

She stood up, took her bag, and walked to the elevator.

After opening the door, Jing Yiyi threw away her bag, kicked off her high heels, and lay down on the bed in a giant shape.

The soft mattress is so comfortable you won't want to move.

Jing Yiyi moved her eyelids and heard the cell phone ringing in her bag. He stood up again and found his cell phone, "Yes, 0605, please bring it up."

She opened the door and took the medicine from the delivery man, "Thank you."

After closing the door again, Jing Yiyi unscrewed the mineral water on the bedside table and swallowed it along with the anti-emetic pills.

She should take a shower, but she was too sleepy to move.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the man's face appeared in his mind.

"Jing Yiyi."

"Miss Jing."

"Yeyi, why did I think of you?" She couldn't help but mutter to herself.

My head feels like a mess and I can't think.

"It's an illusion, an illusion..." Jing Yiyi muttered softly.

He fell asleep quickly.

...

Jiang Mian flew back to Kyoto the day after the event.

When I came back, I went to the company first.

Sister Ning's office.

"Ms. Ji sent us a job offer, and it's for perfume endorsement. Did you know?" She looked narrowly and joked.

Jiang Mian was startled, remembering that Ji Zhixiu asked her last time if she had any perfume endorsement.

She said no and asked him to arrange one for her.

I said it casually as a joke, but I didn't expect it to actually be arranged.

"I've already accepted it for you, and the specific plan is still under discussion. This can be regarded as keeping the money from going to outsiders." Sister Ning smiled.

Jiang Mian smiled and said, "I know."

Sister Ning patted her shoulder and felt quite pleased, "After being with Mr. Ji for so many years, you are finally willing to fight for yourself. How great! Let Mr. Ji pick up a few good books for you to produce, and we will immediately join the ranks. A little flower is fine."

Jiang Mian shook his head, "I don't want it."

Sister Ning glared, "Why not? Didn't you fight for this endorsement? Did Mr. Ji give it to you?"

She frowned, "You two won't get divorced, right? I'll give you this endorsement and the breakup fee?"

The more she thought about it, the more she realized it was a possibility. Sister Ning's expression changed, "Then why don't you give me more? What's an endorsement?"

Jiang Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where did you want to go?"

"We are very good. This endorsement may be because I feel that I am a good fit."

Sister Ning instantly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine. I'm telling you, don't fight for anything. Isn't your husband's yours? What's the difference between it and your own."

"It's okay, be more considerate of yourself and be a little career-minded, sister."

"I originally wanted to accept a variety show for you, but your Qing Dynasty palace drama never appeared, resulting in no topic. Although it is now scheduled, it has been delayed."

Sister Ning is so worried. There is not a day when she doesn't look forward to Jiang Mian's fire.

"Take your time and let your good works speak for themselves." Jiang Mian said.

"Well, I'll keep an eye on it for you. Take advantage of the free time in these two days to spend time with Mr. Ji. You never know when you'll have to join the team."

"Okay, okay, go back quickly, don't be an eyesore to me, I'm busy."

Sister Ning waved her away.

Jiang Mian saw Ye Yi as soon as he left the office.

She walked around the desk and knocked on his office door.

"Come in." The man's careless voice sounded.

Jiang Mian opened the door and asked, "Are you back?"

Nightwing was sitting on his desk, teasing a snow-white Samoyed in his hand.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head in surprise, "Why are you here? Come to see me?"

Jiang Mian raised the corners of her lips and said, "Passing by."

Nightwing was obviously in a good mood. He hugged Samoyed and showed off in front of her, "Sit down first, how about it? Is it cute?"

The puppy looked to be a few months old. It was all white, its eyes were rolling around, and it was licking Nightwing's fingers. Like a ball of soft cotton.

"Where did the dog come from? It's so cute." Jiang Mian curled his lips.

"I don't know where Yesan got it from. I think it's cute too, but it's not as cute as me." He put the puppy back into the cage.

He stood up and sat across from Jiang Mian, "Just came back?"

"Well, I just got off the plane and came to see Sister Ning." Jiang Mian smiled.

"I thought they came to see me specifically, so I'm happy for nothing." He sighed, expressing that he was hurt.

Jiang Mian ignored it, "Let's get down to business."

"Say." He immediately became serious.

"What's the name of that fairy tale drama you're talking about? While I'm free now, I'll go make up the original work."

"The original work is "Nine Glasses". I have the physical book here. You wait."

He stood up and found the book from the Italian bookshelf in the office and handed it to her, “Take it back and read it slowly."

Jiang Mian took it and flipped through two pages, "Okay, I'll read it later and give it to you."

"No, you can keep it. This was given to me by the original author. I don't want to read it." He shrugged.

"Okay, then I'm going back?"

"Leaving now? Won't you stay for a meal?" Ye Yi was dissatisfied, "I don't care, you must have a meal with me."

Jiang Mian hesitated for a moment and then responded, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

It was just a good time to thank Ye Yi and treat him to a meal.

Yeyi instantly became happy, "I can eat whatever I want, the most important thing is to be with you. What do you want to eat?"

"There is a restaurant on Qingtong Road with good Japanese food. Want to try it?"