She is the moonlight in the dark night

in the living room.

The air stopped for a moment.

things between them.

Huo Zheng went over these words in his mind, "Is this your weakness?"

His voice was low and hoarse, at first Ji Yingying thought he was angry again, but when she took a look at his expression, she felt that it didn't seem like it.

The black eyes are quiet, reminding her of the glass beads in her childhood, the reflection in it is her, and there is a vague emotion called sadness.

He quickly lowered his eyelids, silence was his protective color.

The truth that Ji Yingying hadn't grasped immediately returned to the darkness, and she could no longer grasp it or think clearly.

"What do you want me to say?"

The corners of Ji Yingying's lips curled into a mocking arc, "Is the relationship between us my medal?"

How could he feel sad because of her?

Ji Yingying would rather believe that at that moment just now, he bit his tongue where she couldn't see it.

His heart is cold to her, as cold as a stone in winter, how can he be sad?
Ji Yingying defined their relationship in one sentence.

Whatever he wants to say, lover?plaything?A lover with an exchange of interests?
No matter how bright and upright the words are, they can't cover up the dirtiness of their relationship.

He traded money for her body.

The simple can't be simpler, the pure can't be more pure, Ji Yingying reminded herself countless times.

It would be too stupid for her to sink into him again, the boundaries between them are so clear that there is no chance for her to have the illusion.

Ji Yingying's words coldly separated their relationship from the Chu River to the Han Realm, Huo Zheng seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and his chest felt uncomfortable.

Everything she said was correct and couldn't be more correct.

But why does he feel a strange pain in his heart.

Ji Yingying didn't get Huo Zheng's reaction, she looked at the meeting that was still going on on Huo Zheng's computer, and took the opportunity to leave again.

"It's very late, I'm going to wash up, Mr. Huo, please hold your meeting well, see you tomorrow."

With that said, she was about to get up with her pajamas and go to the bathroom.

As soon as she got up from the sofa, her wrist was grabbed.

Ji Yingying turned around subconsciously. Huo Zheng had already closed the computer, and the earphones were thrown on the sofa, rolling along with the sofa's sag, and rolled into the side seam beside him.

He stood up, wrapped his arms around her waist possessively, bowed his head and kissed her.

At this time, he can only use the most stupid method to confirm that her people are by his side.

Facing his extraordinarily eager kiss, Ji Yingying threw her pajamas on the sofa directly, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, as if silently agreeing.

She also needs to remind herself of this behavior.

Don't sink in, the relationship between her and Huo Zheng is just a pure transaction.

It has nothing to do with love, nothing to do with marriage, his money is still in Ji's account, what right does she have to refuse his request?
night.

dull.

It was dawn in a blink of an eye.

When Ji Yingying woke up again, she was surprised to find that Huo Zheng didn't go to work. He was lying beside her. When Ji Yingying woke up, her hand was still on Huo Zheng's abs, carrying the wild feeling of last night. of residual temperature.

"Good morning."

Huo Zheng lifted his glasses, looked at the black hair spreading on the white pillow, curled up his fists, and took advantage of Ji Yingying's dazed time when she just woke up, and slowly stroked her satin-like long hair.

Ji Yingying seemed to feel it, and rubbed against his high-touch pillowcase for the last time, forcing herself to get up.

She sat up suddenly without opening her eyes. At first, Huo Zheng thought it was because it was too late that she got up so quickly, and reminded her: "It's only past six in the morning, you don't need to get up so early."

Ji Yingying barely opened her eyes, got out of bed to get her clothes, went into the closet beside her, changed her clothes and came out from the closet, said to Huo Zheng who was frowning at him, "I've already got up It's late, have you forgotten? Now I am a maid, and the maid should get up at five o'clock every day to clean up, if the current rules have not changed."

She glanced at Huo Zheng who was lying on the bed, "I'm leaving first, call me over if you need anything."

Ji Yingying didn't wait for Huo Zheng to speak, and left the master bedroom directly.

Looking at her hurried footsteps, Huo Zheng had an inexplicable feeling that she was using this attitude to resist him making her a maid again.

At this moment, he regretted it for the first time.

Why did you quarrel with her that day? She has been demoted to a maid, and Yu Ke'er has been notified. If she changes it temporarily now, will it have a bad impact on the family.

Huo Zheng pinched the bridge of his nose. Not long after waking up, he felt that life had become difficult.

To be honest, he is not afraid of chaos at home.

What he was afraid of was that Ji Yingying would be angry because of his actions, and she hated having anything to do with him in front of other people.

Thinking of this, Huo Zheng pursed his thin lips slightly.

Ugh.

Difficult to do.
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Ji Yingying didn't know that she had brought such a lot of pressure to Mr. Huo. She was just about to tiptoe through the living room and go back to her room to change clothes. Before she went down the stairs, she met Yu who was wiping the handle of the stairs with a soft cloth Kerr.

Yu Ke'er saw her coming down the stairs, so she didn't ask any further questions.

"Ji Yingying, you are already late."

She went to look for Ji Yingying in her room at five o'clock today, but what she saw was an empty room. At first, Yu Ke'er thought Ji Yingying and Huo Zheng were arguing, so she left again.

Until she saw the laptop and women's pajamas thrown on the sofa, Ji Yingying didn't take her luggage away and was still at home, but the pajamas and Mr. Huo's laptop were left here. It was self-evident what happened.

Yu Ke'er deliberately disturbed the handrails that would be cleaned in the afternoon, and waited for Ji Yingying here while working.

She was about to see Ji Yingying's ashamed expression.

To her disappointment, Ji Yingying found that after meeting Yu Ke'er, she just stopped in her tracks, but she didn't feel shy or ashamed.

He even glanced at the soft cloth Yu Keer was wiping the handrails of the stairs, and said bluntly: "Generally speaking, wiping the handrails and cleaning the stairs will be done in the afternoon before Mr. It will be stained with fingerprints for a while, and it will not be particularly beautiful for a whole day."

Listening to her teaching, Yu Ke'er immediately returned to the time when she first came to Huo's house. At that time, she was taken by Ji Yingying to learn all kinds of housework that should be done at home.

"I know!"

After Yu Ke'er was pointed out by her about her mistake, she felt angry from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm the housekeeper now, not Steward Wang! When I said I should clean the stairs, you'd better forget the rules of Butler Wang! Because we are different, she will never come back!"

Ji Yingying looked at Yu Ke'er for a long while, and suddenly broke into a smile in the tense atmosphere.

"I see, calm down, why are you so fierce?"

Yu Ke'er's fist seemed to be hitting her fist, and her ups and downs bothered her, but she couldn't vent it.

She could only stare at Ji Yingying bitterly, and squeezed the soft cloth in her hand tightly.