Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

"Are you sick? Why are you standing behind someone all of a sudden?"

Song Yuning looked at the man in front of her with disdain.

But what surprised her was that the man was unexpectedly not wearing a formal suit, leather shoes or tie tonight, but was dressed in a very rare casual home outfit.

It was a navy blue silk homewear with an excellent texture, or rather, pajamas...

The silky and light material shone with dark ripples under the dark night. If you look closely, you can even faintly see the hard muscle lines outlined under his clothes.

The man's hair was not as neatly groomed as usual. At this moment, his black hair was loosely draped over his forehead, matching his cool and handsome face, with a sense of unruliness and laziness in his dignity.

However, Song Yuning didn't have time to appreciate Ji Zihan's new skin at the moment. She was more confused and didn't know why he was dressed like this, so she stared at him in confusion.

Could it be that he and Zhou Qiwen are so familiar with each other that he can just wear home clothes to attend the birthday party?

This was the first thought that popped into her mind.

Ji Zihan crossed his arms casually, and his long eyes also glanced at her lazily, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he found her formal attire a little funny.

"What? Didn't Zhou Qiwen tell you that her birthday is pajama-themed?" Ji Zihan asked her as if he was just trying to make trouble.

Pajama theme???

Several big question marks appeared in Song Yuning's mind.

What’s going on? Didn’t I notice the invitation?

She looked around and then carefully examined the invitation in her bag.

However, she did not find any instructions or notes on it.

“It’s not written on it?”

She stared at the invitation and felt speechless.

Soon after, a vehicle was approaching from behind. Seeing her standing there stupidly, Ji Zihan stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

Song Yuning was attracted by the movement over there and didn't notice his actions.

She looked back and saw that the men and women getting off the bus were all dressed casually at home.

Then she silently lowered her head and glanced at herself... a high-end suit jacket, a black dress, a set of jewelry that was matched just right, with a sense of quality but not too exaggerated, and a pair of silver-white high heels that seemed a bit glaring now...

If the theme is pajama, this outfit would make her look very formal, as if she was deliberately trying to steal the spotlight.

Sure enough, when the few people who got off the car came over, they looked at Song Yuning with something strange in their eyes, and whispers of conversation could be heard.

"Who is this... wearing pajamas like this..."

"Are you here on purpose to steal Sister Qiwen's limelight?"

"Hey, keep your voices down, don't let anyone hear you. Since you're here, you must have been invited. But I don't think I've seen this person before..."

……

Several people frowned and looked back and forth for several times, as if trying to determine whether they knew each other. Finally, they shook their heads at each other and slowly walked into the gate.

Song Yuning's mouth twitched. Please speak softly. I can hear you from several meters away.

But she really didn't expect that these second-generation rich people from aristocratic families would actually hold a pajama party at her birthday party. The clothes she was wearing were so out of place with the theme. People who didn't know would probably think she was deliberately overdoing it.

Just when she was thinking of using her phone to ask Li En what was going on, she lowered her head and realized that she was only a few feet away from Ji Zihan.

It would have been fine if her body was pressed tightly against his, but someone's dog paws were even shamelessly resting on his lower back.

The humid and sultry sea breeze blew by, and the man's scorching heat gradually spread to her exposed skin through the thin home clothes. Song Yuning's heart skipped a beat, and her breathing became tight.

"you!"

She raised her head, ready to curse angrily, but when she met those deep black eyes, she was speechless for a moment.

Ji Zihan pinched her waist to prevent her from moving, with a smile in his eyes.

He deliberately leaned closer and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It seems that Miss Song is being played with and doesn't even know it."

After hearing this, Song Yuning angrily pressed his chest and tried to leave.

Who would have thought that Ji Zihan exerted a little force with his palm and pulled her closer to him, the distance between them even closer than before.

Ji Zihan said slowly as if nothing had happened, "Your temper has gotten worse over the past few years, but your brain hasn't improved."

Song Yuning tilted her head as if she was throwing a tantrum, "It's none of your business. I'll be thankful if you don't tease me!"

Although she said so, she thought about it carefully and realized that something was indeed not right.

It was a bit strange that Zhou Qiwen would invite me. After all, we were just acquaintances and had only met once. If she wanted to get close to the Song family as Li En said, she would not have failed to tell her the birthday theme clearly.

Now everyone is wearing home clothes, which means that everyone who was invited knows that the theme is pajama, but I am the only one who doesn’t know.

Song Yuning blinked irritably. Why did it feel like this was directed at her?

Seeing her so blank that she was almost scratching her head, Ji Zihan found it quite funny and asked, "Miss Song, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Song Yuning curled her lips and gave him a disdainful look, "Mr. Ji seems to know it very well."

He curled his lips and nodded, "How about I analyze it for Miss Song?"

Just when their noses were about to touch, Song Yuning quickly and accurately placed her palm between the tips of their noses.

"If you have something to say, don't get so close to me."

She warned indignantly, her eyes sharp.

Ji Zihan ignored the warning, lowered his chin, and his lips fell.

Song Yuning felt a chill on the back of her palm and was frightened again. She was already nervous being held in his arms, and now her heart was even more restless and her heartbeat became chaotic.

"You! You you you...shameless!"

She stepped back, uttering incoherently and inarticulately her surprise and indignation.

Seeing her reaction, Ji Zihan was satisfied. Just as he was thinking about teasing her a few more times, a roar suddenly came from the side, shocking the two of them in place -

"What are you doing!!!"