It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to Ji's villa.

After Su Qingge simply washed up, she "paralyzed" on the soft bed. She just wanted to let her mind go.

She had already thrown the phone aside.

It seems that some netizens have found her forum account through some unknown means, and even sent private messages to attack her.

Another thing that Su Qingge feels relieved is that no netizens have ever attacked her appearance.

Even if there were, it would be like "You look seductive", Su Qingge took it as the other party was praising her for being good-looking.

Su Qingge didn't feel angry when she saw those private messages, and her mood was surprisingly calm.

She will not close the private mailbox either, but she wants to see what "flowers" the netizens can scold.

Su Qingge looked up at Ji Jiangfei who was on the next bed, and saw that he was lying on the bed with a mobile phone in his hand.

Ji Jiangfei frowned the whole time, looking very serious.

Su Qingge rubbed her eyes, did she read correctly?Ji Jiangfei was looking at his phone?
Ever since Su Qingge met Ji Jiangfei, she rarely saw him looking at his mobile phone.

Under normal circumstances, Ji Jiangfei is using a tablet or laptop, and when he is free, he will also hold a newspaper.

Su Qingge picked up the phone beside the bed.

She had already muted the phone, otherwise, just the one-to-one private messages from the forum would have been enough to make her phone ring non-stop all night.

Still curious, Su Qingge clicked on the private mailbox.

"Don't pay too much attention to it."

Such a private message appeared in Su Qingge's private mailbox.

Su Qingge's eyes were full of doubts, and when he clicked on the chat box, the other party only sent two sentences.

The first sentence is, "Those on the Internet are all fake."

The second sentence is, "Don't pay too much attention to it."

Su Qingge swallowed slowly and was shocked, did she read it right?Someone came to comfort her?

This was the first private message she received that wasn't scolding her, and Su Qingge suddenly felt a warm current rushing through her heart.

After being moved, Su Qingge couldn't help but fell into deep thought, does such a person really exist?
After seeing the "Thousand Fingers" on the Internet, he still came to comfort her?

Su Qingge typed such a line on the phone, "Thank you, I don't think I will care."

Although Su Qingge wanted to let herself not care, in fact, she still cared about that post.

From time to time, she would go to the forum's daily list and click on posts to see the latest replies from netizens.

Su Qingge was about to quit the forum, but received another private message, which was the reply from the person who comforted her just now.

"The one who cleans himself will be cleared." Simple four words.

Su Qingge smiled, why did she feel that the other party believed in herself more than she did.

Because the post was edited so decently, Su Qingge almost wondered if she had done those things.

"The one who cleans himself will be cleared." Su Qingge also replied.

"The clean is clear..." Su Qingge said silently.

As he spoke, he clicked on his profile and edited these four words into his profile.

Editing, completion, all the actions were done in one go, Su Qingge took a deep breath as if letting go of a big rock in her heart.

Su Qingge read every reply under that post.

In fact, it's not that no one questioned the authenticity of the post, it's just that such a small voice was quickly drowned in the torrent of people attacking her.

Su Qingge closed the phone, and casually threw the phone beside the bed.

"Good night, Young Master Ji." Su Qingge said to Ji Jiangfei with a faint smile on her lips.

Thinking of Ji Jiangfei's request to her to say "good night" every night before going to bed last night, Su Qingge felt dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that Chairman Tangtang Ji would actually make such a request like a child.

Ji Jiangfei nodded lightly, but didn't speak.

It just seems that after seeing the faint smile on Su Qingge's face, the worries in Ji Jiangfei's eyes are much less

……

Early the next morning, Su Qingge lost sleepiness and sat up from the bed early.

While rubbing her eyes, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and it was only six o'clock in the morning.

When she looked away, Su Qingge noticed that Ji Jiangfei had also woken up.

"Good morning, Young Master Ji." Su Qingge said, her voice was hoarse just after waking up.

"Morning." Ji Jiangfei said lightly.

Su Qingge yawned and got out of bed.

It's rare to get up early today, so you must carefully prepare a breakfast for Ji Jiangfei.

Although Su Qingge was in charge of Ji Jiangfei's breakfast on weekdays, but because she always wanted to stay in bed, there was not much time left to prepare breakfast.

In the end, he could only simply prepare breakfast for Ji Jiangfei.

"This morning must be rich!" Su Qingge secretly made up her mind.

The sumptuous breakfast this morning can also be regarded as a thank you for the French meal last night.

Su Qingge was busy in the kitchen for a while, and when she returned to her room, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Ji Jiangfei usually eats at eight o'clock in the morning, Su Qingge can't help but fell into deep thought.

"Ji Shao, I'm ready in the morning. May I ask who you are..." Su Qingge said hesitantly.

Although she had already put her breakfast in the incubator, she still hoped that Ji Jiangfei could have a freshly "baked" breakfast.

"Just now." Ji Jiangfei said lightly.

Su Qingge saw that Ji Slimming was about to get up, so she hurried forward, put one hand on his back, and supported his arm with the other.

As soon as you get close to Ji Jiangfei, you can ask about the faint sandalwood fragrance on his body.

When Su Qingge asked about such a smell, she always felt inexplicably at ease.

Maybe because of living together with Ji Jiangfei for a long time, Su Qingge sometimes felt that there was a faint fragrance on her body.

It's just a lot lighter than the one on Ji Jiangfei.

After Ji Jiangfei changed his clothes, Su Qingge pushed the wheelchair and went to the restaurant on the first floor.

Whenever she walks in the Ji's villa, Su Qingge feels like she is in the middle ages. It is very big, just like the castles of those European nobles in the past.

Coming to the restaurant on the first floor, Su Qingge pushed the wheelchair and slowly stopped in front of the dining table.

Today is indeed a hearty breakfast. Not only is there staple food, but she also prepared soup.

During the meal at "shinfuen." last night, Su Qingge felt inspired.

Although she does not pursue the perfection of French cuisine, she will also strive to endow each dish with the soul of the food itself, so that the taste of the food can be brought to the extreme.

When Ji Jiangfei saw the food on the table, although he hadn't started eating yet, he nodded lightly.

The meals made by Su Qingge look very appetizing, and they are not even inferior to big restaurants in terms of presentation.

Seeing Ji Jiangfei's expression, Su Qingge couldn't help but look happy.

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