The president relies on me to continue his marriage

The sharp light in the man's eyes shot all over her, Xia Yanxi swallowed, "I just don't think I should restrain you."

"Do you think this is restraint?" Ji Beimu raised his eyebrows, and his tall body suddenly pressed down in her direction, "But maybe, I enjoy it?"

He... enjoys it?
Xia Yanxi blinked.

Because the two were very close, her curly eyelashes fluttered on his handsome face.

The slight touch made the man's breath more and more hot.

Ji Beimu's eyes darkened a bit, "Ma'am, you really say one thing and do another."

He lowered his eyes and stared at the girl's bright eyes.

Those pair of star pupils seemed to be filled with vast stars, dotted with starlight in the clear and bright, making it easy for people to sink into them.

Xia Yanxi scratched her head, and asked innocently: "Third Master, what did I do wrong again?"

What she just said was the truth, and she didn't blame him for his choice.

So I really don't understand why Ji Beimu would say such words suddenly.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly kissed the corner of her eyes with his thin lips.

The soft touch made Xia Yanxi feel like getting an electric shock.

Her heart trembled, and Ji Beimu suddenly moved away from her.

Xia Yanxi raised her hand, and placed her fingertips on the place he kissed just now in disbelief.

Ji Beimu What exactly does this mean?
Why did he suddenly kiss her eyes again.

When she turned her head, she saw that the man had regained his serious posture, and was flipping through the documents silently.

Xia Yanxi pressed her palm lightly on her heart, trying to calm down the little deer's pounding heart.

After that, Ji Beimu didn't tease her anymore.

But Xia Yanxi noticed that he had been staring at a certain page of information. Although his eyes fell on that information, he seemed to be lost in thought.

It wasn't until Zhao Bin stopped the car that Ji Beimu put the materials aside, "Here we are."

Xia Yanxi looked out of the window and saw a cemetery around her.

She turned her head and looked at Ji Beimu in confusion.

The man had already opened the door and got out of the car.

Xia Yanxi patted her head in frustration.

It seems that this time she was really thinking too much. What Ji Beimu wants to do today is obviously not what she imagined in her heart.

"Third Madam, get out of the car." Zhao Bin helped her open the car door and reminded her.

Xia Yanxi restrained her thoughts and hurriedly followed.

When she came to this kind of place, she already had several guesses in her heart, and her expression became serious.

Ji Beimu has been silent since getting off the car.

He put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers casually, although it was a very casual posture.

But Xia Yanxi followed behind him, and could still notice the heavyness of his footsteps.

She raised her eyes to look at the tall figure, the warm sunlight could not dispel the loneliness emanating from his body for a long time, making people feel distressed from the bottom of their hearts just by looking at him.

After walking for a while, Ji Beimu stopped.

Xia Yanxi looked up, and saw a photo inlaid on the opposite tombstone.

In the photo is a graceful middle-aged woman, with a smile on her brows and eyes, which is very kind.

The delicate little face seems to be blessed by God, and every detail is perfect.

And her face also has several similarities with Ji Beimu.

So this is... Ji Beimu's mother who passed away early?
Ji Beimu took a large bouquet of roses from Zhao Bin and placed them devoutly in front of the tombstone.

He said while he was alive, "My mother liked roses the most. She said that women should live as dazzling as roses."

The man's words confirmed her guess.

Xia Yanxi stared at the photo on the tombstone, and said sincerely: "And she really lived like a rose."

She seldom learns about the entertainment industry, and Ji Beimu's mother is from the previous generation, so she didn't recognize this once famous actress all over the country just now.

Ji Beimu's mother is truly beautiful, a natural beauty, beyond measure.

Xia Yanxi was so attracted by one of her photos that she couldn't look away for a long time.

Ji Beimu stood up and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "But I think she is more like a shooting star, fleeting."

Hearing this, Xia Yanxi couldn't help turning her head, looking at him with distressed eyes.

Ji Beimu's eyes fell on the tombstone, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Six years after my father's first wife passed away for some reason, my mother fell in love with my father and became my father's successor. But they secretly Call my mother a vixen, a third party who destroys other people's families."

Although he spoke lightly, Xia Yanxi noticed that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

She reached out her hand tentatively, and gently held his big palm.

The soft touch of the girl's little hands was like a ray of breeze, blowing away the haze in Ji Beimu's heart.

The sharp cold light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his face softened a little.

"But those people in the Ji family hid it very well. They have always been respectful to my mother and me. It was only later that I found out that it was Erfang and Erfang who had been instigating the family servants to spread these rumors in Ji's house. Come to slander me and my mother."

Xia Yanxi sighed insignificantly when she heard this.

"A person who is too good is easy to be envied by others. What's more, the Ji family has a great career, and you are not brothers. Of course, they will do anything to get more benefits."

She said, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart.

I really don't know how Ji Beimu managed to survive in Ji's family until now.

Ji Beimu looked back at her, his thin lips curled up slightly, and his eyes even showed a little... gratitude.

Xia Yanxi was worried that she was wrong, so she rubbed her eyes.

But when she looked intently again, the smile on Ji Beimu's lips turned cold, "It is indeed unscrupulous. Up to now, it has been rumored that my mother died of illness. But I know very well that she was raped by others." Poisoned to death!"

Xia Yanxi's pupils shrank, and a slight chill appeared on her fingertips.

Ji Beimu wrapped her hand tightly with his big palm, as if to give her some warmth.

"What? Are you scared?" He asked softly, his voice full of self-mockery, "Actually, you should really leave me. Although I can let you enjoy the glory and wealth now, maybe one day you will suffer the same experience as my mother .”

"Am I scared?" Xia Yanxi turned her head and looked at the photo on the tombstone again.

The woman in the photo is smiling happily, and it can be seen that she was also living a good life at the time.

Maybe at that time, she never thought that she would get such an ending one day, right?
but……

Xia Yanxi took out her hand that was wrapped in his big palm.

When Ji Beimu saw her actions, disappointment quickly flashed across his deep black eyes.

But soon, it returned to normal.

Since his mother passed away, he has long been prepared to face the wind and rain alone.

So what choice did she make, and what did it have to do with him?