"Oh? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Ji Yanli lowered his head to unbutton his suit, avoiding her sight.
"It's okay, I just feel safer staying with Mr. Ji."
He took off his suit jacket at the banquet and was not disgusted with Jiang Jingyu's dependence.
He knew that she had just lost a close relative and lacked a sense of security, so she subconsciously regarded him as an elder relative.
The quarterly banquet took the suit jacket and walked towards the desk: "Have you had nightmares in the past two days?"
"No, I feel at ease with Mr. Ji by my side."
"Did you do it?"
Ji Yanli asked after seeing the bouquet on the desk.
Jiang Jingyu followed him to the desk. She put her arms on the table, bent down and smelled the flowers on the table, and looked up at Ji Yanli, who was already sitting on the office chair.
"Does it look good?"
Jiang Jingyu looked at him with bright eyes and explained: "Mr. Ji spends all his time at work. I want to bring a touch of color to Mr. Ji's life."
The wide neckline slid slightly as she bent down. Looking from the perspective of the quarterly banquet, the graceful and alluring snow-white mass under the neckline was clearly visible.
Ji Yanli's throat moved slightly, and she could always inadvertently arouse his impulse as a man.
Ji Yanli calmly looked away, her bright eyes in stark contrast to the darkness in his heart.
He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by these bright eyes, so he changed the topic.
"How is the injury on your wrist? Has it been treated?"
Jiang Jingyu pulled up the sweater: "It still hurts a little, but it's okay."
After seeing the redness and swelling at the joints of her wrists, Ji Yanli's face darkened. He stood up and took the medicine box next to the bookshelf and walked towards the coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Come here, remember to deal with it in time if you get injured in the future."
Jiang Jingyu came to the coffee table with bare feet and sat down on the soft chair beside Ji Banli.
Since the coffee table was too short, it was inconvenient to treat the wound. Ji Yanli simply took the medicine box and squatted down in front of Jiang Jingyu.
He took out cotton swabs and alcohol from the medicine box for disinfection, and then took out a bottle of drops for bruises and dropped it on the red and swollen area on Jiang Jingyu's wrist.
Then he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Jingyu: "It's going to hurt a little bit, just bear with it."
After saying that, he put his warm palm against her sprained wrist and rubbed it gently until the medicine was completely dissolved.
"Does it still hurt?"
The banquet ceremony asked while bandaging.
At this time, Jiang Jingyu, who was sitting on the soft chair, suddenly bent down, put his face close to his injured wrist and blew on it gently.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Ji Yanli, who was bandaging her with gauze, froze and looked up at the charming face so close.
The two of them were very close, so close that he could hear her slight breathing clearly.
Ji Yanli hurriedly speeded up the bandaging action, and then stood up from Jiang Jingyu.
After seeing Jiang Jingyu's bare feet, he looked helpless and turned around to take the slippers in front of the cradle chair.
"It's cold, put on your shoes. If you young people don't take care of your health now, you won't have time to regret it when you get sick at my age."
Jiang Jingyu put on his slippers and stood up, and retorted: "What do you mean we young people? Mr. Ji is also very young."
Ji Yanli lowered his eyes and looked at her: "I am old, a whole round older than you."
"In my mind, Mr. Ji is not old at all. On the contrary, he is more charming than our peers!"
"I'll just take it as you complimenting me."
Looking at her serious look, Ji Yanli curled his lips, picked up the medicine box and walked towards the desk.
"It's getting late. Go back and rest quickly. Aren't you going to be filming tomorrow?"
In order to get Chu Yue's contact information, Jiang Chuan called Tianyu directly and asked for a copy of Jiang Jingyu's itinerary in the company.
Although the banquet was indifferent on the surface, her schedule was recorded in her heart.
Today's work has been completed during overtime at the company. There is no need to work overtime in the study tonight.
The moment he walked out of the study, Jiang Jingyu suddenly stopped him.
"Mr. Ji, I want to break off the engagement."
Ji Yanli paused at the door, pursed his lips and said, "Ji Mohan is looking for you again?"
After hearing that the engagement was broken off, Ji Yanli's first thought was that Ji Mohan had approached Jiang Jingyu in private and forced her to take the initiative to break off the engagement.
After all, Ji Mohan had said more than once that he wanted to break off the engagement.
"No, I have thought it through myself. Ji Mohan is not the right match for me, and I don't like him like a man and a woman. This engagement was a mistake in the first place, and I don't want to make the same mistake again and again."
The study fell silent.
After a long time, the sound of the quarterly banquet sounded again.
"Have you thought about it?"
"yes."
"Tomorrow I will arrange for reporters to make this public."
"No need to go to such trouble, I can just announce it myself."
Ji Yanli didn't understand the meaning of her words for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Jingyu walked out from his side.
She came to the bedroom door and turned to say something to him.
"Mr. Ji, good night."
After returning to the room, Jiang Jingyu opened Weibo.
As the saying goes, black and red are also red. Although she is labeled as a member of the group and a bad drama queen, she has tens of millions of fans on Weibo.
Jiang Jingyu opened the editing page of Weibo and added these words.
Once we were friends, now we are family.
This is the end of the wrong engagement between Mr. Ji Mohan and I. In the future, it will be irrelevant if a man marries a woman or a man gets married. @Jimohan# terminate the engagement# terminate the engagement#
The moment it was posted on Weibo, the comment section exploded.
There are always people who can't sleep in the middle of the night and browse Weibo for fun, such as Chu Yue.
As soon as Jiang Jingyu logged out of Weibo, a video call came from Chu Yue.
"What's going on, baby? Has your brain that was damaged by the door jammed grown back? Why did you suddenly think clearly about breaking off the engagement with that scumbag Ji Mohan??"
Jiang Jingyu: "...Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've grown a brain."
Chu Yue sat up from the bed excitedly.
"Great! You are finally willing to kick that scumbag Ji Mohan away! I have long said that he is not your right match. Look, you will score sooner or later, right?"
Looking at his best friend who was looking silly at the screen, Jiang Jingyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then Miss Chu, can you tell me where my true love is?"
"Ahem, cough, cough, the secret must not be revealed."
Chu Yue finished speaking seriously and opened the comment area.
"Let me just say, fans are very discerning. Let me read you this fan's speech."
"My beautiful sister has finally woken up! Whether it's from the appearance or the tarot cards, he is not my right match. If I marry him, it will definitely be painful for a lifetime! Fortunately, my sister is separated from him. My sister is beautiful alone, and my beautiful sister is very considerate. !”
Chu Yue clicked her tongue twice, and then read a few more comments.
The first few comments praised Jiang Jingyu's sobriety, but when Chu Yue read the next one, her expression suddenly changed.
"You're actually willing to break off your engagement with Mr. Ji. You might end up hooking up with a rich man again!"
