After the wrong flirtation, the president lost control

Ji Yunze and Xiao Tongyu walked out of the locker room one after another. Qian Xu and Wen Shuhui had also chosen their ties.

Qian Xu looked at his son with scrutiny.

He and Secretary Xiao had been in the fitting room for so long, but when he came out he was still wearing the same suit. Looking at Secretary Xiao's slightly panicked expression and his lipstick that had been wiped off, one could tell what they were doing in there with just a little guessing.

So she said, "Yunze, I'll ask the driver to take your aunt back, why don't you give me a ride?"

"Ah."

Qian Xu looked at Xiao Tongyu and smiled gently: "What about Secretary Xiao?"

Xiao Tongyu said respectfully: "Madam Ji, don't worry about me. I can go back by myself."

Hearing their conversation, Xiao Tongyu felt as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. She just wanted to run quickly. It would be fine for her to just walk home, so why would she even take a ride?

After a few people said goodbye, Ji Yunze and Qian Xu got into the Rolls-Royce.

Wu Yan naturally closed the partitions between the front and rear seats, giving the mother and son space to chat.

Ji Yunze didn't say anything. He opened the car window and lit a cigarette. His slender fingers holding the cigarette butt gently tapped the armrest of the back seat, as if he was thinking about something.

Qian Xu chuckled: "Did you do that on purpose?"

Ji Yunze turned around: "What?"

"I don't know you yet? You suddenly came to the store to try on clothes in person. Did you know that I had made an appointment at this time?"

He curled his lips in silence.

In terms of personality, Ji Yunze and Qian Xu couldn't be more alike, so his every move cannot escape his mother's eyes.

"Why? You want me to see how much President Ji likes Secretary Xiao. Are you afraid that I will break you up?"

Ji Yunze remained silent, he knew Qian Xu would not do that.

He just felt that it was necessary to inform his mother, but he couldn't say it out loud, and he didn't know how to say it.

Because he has always been good at planning and will not make any decision lightly.

So he has not confirmed his thoughts yet.

"It's not just a joke? Are you serious?"

The man flicked the ash with his fingers holding the cigarette, and the scarlet flame was somewhat dazzling in the dark night.

He only knows that he cannot live without Xiao Tongyu now. Even if he hears that she has liked someone else in the past, he will get furious.

"Yunze, you know that with our Ji family's wealth and status, we don't need any business marriage or help from a family of equal status."

"So the problem now is not whether Secretary Xiao is a good match for you, but that you like her, but she doesn't like you."

"What did you say?"

Qian Xu's words were like a sharp sword, peeling off the bloody reality and placing the most heartbreaking side directly in front of Ji Yunze.

As a woman, Qian Xu could tell at a glance whether Xiao Tongyu liked Ji Yunze or not.

"She obeys you now because of your power and status. She is afraid of you. Put all that aside and see if she still pays attention to you."

"You are a smart person and you should understand that just because you are handsome and rich doesn't mean others will like you."

After meeting Xiao Tongyu at Ji Yunze's villa that day, Qian Xu used the power of his mother's family to secretly investigate her thoroughly.

She graduated from the most difficult architecture department of the top-ranked university in the country and relied on herself all the way.

I have to admit that although this girl has a rough fate, she is smart, strong, open-minded and clear-headed.

Even though she is favored by the high and mighty President Ji, she always keeps a low profile, is modest and kind, and never takes advantage of the favor to become arrogant.

He even refused to take money.

Putting aside his lack of family background, his son's severely flawed personality might not make him worthy of her.

She sighed secretly in her heart. With Ji Yunze's emotional intelligence, she would probably really see him kneeling on the ground begging Xiao Tongyu in the near future.

If that day really comes, she will definitely not go to help. She is waiting to watch this wonderful show.

Ji Yunze's eyes gradually darkened: "I don't like her."

Qian Xu sneered. How could his son be so stubborn?

"In short, remember this, as long as Secretary Xiao doesn't like you, she is only suitable for playing around, not for marrying into our Ji family," Qian Xu said solemnly.

"Now that we have come to this, you can do whatever you want."

After sending Qian Xu home, Wu Yan turned around and asked, "Boss Ji, where are you going?"

Thinking of what his mother had just said to him, even if Ji Yunze and Xiao Tongyu were just playing around, he would never allow this woman to dislike him.

She even likes a man named Lin.

Ji Yunze opened his mouth and said, "Go to Secretary Xiao's house."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

……

The white Audi was left in the company's parking lot, and Xiao Tongyu took a taxi back home.

She took a shower and lay comfortably on the sofa, only to realize that she had not had dinner yet.

Not wanting to cook it herself, she ordered some spicy hot pot on her phone, turned on the speaker, read a book, and waited for the takeaway.

About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Why is take-out so fast nowadays?

Xiao Tongyu went to open the door curiously and saw Ji Yunze standing in front of her, supporting the door frame with one hand and holding the new suit he had just bought with the other.

"Mr. Ji? What's wrong? Is the suit not suitable?"

Ji Yunze did not answer. He took off his shoes and went into the house, talking to himself.

"Xiao Tongyu, don't you have any larger men's slippers?"

Xiao Tongyu found it funny: "Boss Ji, if I do, can you let me go?"

Ji Yunze thought about it and it made sense, so he stopped talking.

"Boss Ji, what are you doing here?"

"Your bed is comfortable. I'll sleep in it for another night."

Xiao Tongyu almost fainted. She had just recovered from a fever, but Ji Yunze really didn't let her go for a single day.

"Boss Ji, if you like my bed, I'll have someone move it over for you tomorrow."

"Xiao Tongyu, are you chasing me away again?"

"No, no..."

Ji Yunze pointed to the newly bought suit and said, "I brought a change of clothes. I'm staying here tonight."

Xiao Tongyu's eyes went dark, and before she could react, Ji Yunze pulled her over and pressed her directly onto the sofa.

"Xiao Tongyu, I have a question for you. Answer me honestly."

Seeing Ji Yunze's angry face, she nodded quickly: "Mr. Ji, ask."

"do you like me?"

After hesitating for a second, Xiao Tongyu asked in confusion: "What does it matter whether I like President Ji or not? Does President Ji still care about this?"

"It does matter, tell me."

"to be honest?"

"Correct."

She opened her mouth and hesitated: "Well... to be honest... I don't really like it..."

In an instant, the anger in Ji Yunze's eyes seemed to burn the air around him: "You!!"

Xiao Tongyu was so scared that she buried her face in his chest and begged for mercy softly: "I'm sorry, President Ji! If you really want me to like you, then I'll try..."

For some reason, Ji Yunze had no way to deal with the woman under him when she started to act coquettishly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she raised her wet eyes and bit her lips pitifully: "Don't be angry, Mr. Ji, okay?"

Ji Yunze frowned and threw out a new box of condoms: "You are not allowed to sleep until you finish these tonight."

Xiao Tongyu looked sideways at the packaging. Oh my god! Ten?!

This...it takes a long time to blow up a balloon for fun!

At this time, the doorbell rang. It should be the delivery guy delivering the spicy hot pot.

"Boss Ji, the takeaway I ordered has arrived. I haven't eaten yet..."

“Eat it after you finish cooking.”

"..."

The man's warm big hand reached under her nightgown and touched her slightly cold slender waist.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Xiao Tongyu staggered to open the door to get the takeaway. The spicy hot pot on the ground had already been turned cold by the draft in the corridor in late autumn.