Chapter 232: Changing fate against fate

Jiang Yue fell asleep in a daze, as if she heard someone calling her Mingyi in her dream.

Only people who are very close to her will call her Mingyi in a soft voice. The queen mother likes to be called like this, and the father will also call her so affectionately.

Others would not dare.

Most of them call her princess respectfully.

Jiang Yue fell into a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes in sleepiness the next day, he only thought that last night's statement to Yi was a dream.

When she woke up, there was a man's hand across her waist, wrapped around her waist.

Jiang Yue raised her trembling eyelashes and looked at the man in front of her. He was still frowning while sleeping, wondering what was troubling him.

Jiang Yue carefully tried to take away his hand that was pressing on her waist. She tried several times but failed several times, and even disturbed the man who was still awake.

He opened his eyes, his eyes fixed on her like nails. His voice was hoarse and tired when he just woke up in the morning, and he asked: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Yue felt that he had not slept well last night. He was very tired and his eyes were bloodshot.

She said: "Get up, there is still work today."

The hours when she goes to work at the TV station are often not fixed, and there is no precise time. However, it is already ten o'clock in the morning. Zhou Ji has already gone to the company at this time on weekdays. How could he stay in bed with her like today.

"You're not going to the company today?"

"Not going."

"You are the boss, why don't you set a good example?"

"Well, there are times when the boss wants to go on strike."

As soon as Jiang Yue sat up, he hugged her waist and pulled her back to the bed. He tightened his arms and rubbed his chin on the crook of her neck, "I'll get up later, there's still time."

He then added: "I'll take you there."

Jiang Yueren kindly stayed in bed with Zhou Ji for half an hour. After getting up, she washed and changed clothes. When she finally went out, there was not much time left for the rehearsal on the stage.

Jiang Yue couldn't help but put all the blame on Zhou Ji on the way to the TV station, and Zhou Ji apologized very well.

Got stuck at the recording site.

Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhou Ji was still staying in the recording hall and had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Yue was used to him coming to see her record shows, and everyone else in the studio was also used to it, so they didn't make any fuss.

Zhou Ji will neither interfere nor disturb their progress.

Just sit quietly in the corner and be a very qualified audience.

Zhou Ji sat in the corner, the light and shadow were dim, deliberately hiding in the dark, which reduced his sense of presence.

His presence sometimes still brings pressure to others.

Even if they didn't say anything and sat there quietly, the invisible sense of oppression was like a big mountain pressing on their hearts.

Jiang Yue finished recording the show and returned to the backstage.

Just as he changed back into his clothes, the door to the lounge clicked and was locked from the inside.

Jiang Yue heard the sound of the door lock and subconsciously looked back.

Zhou Ji calmly closed the door, and Jiang Yue saw him following him, "You are like my follower today, inseparable."

She just took off her makeup before changing clothes.

The little face is white and soft, and the cheeks are slightly tinged with color.

Her aloofness seems to have never changed from beginning to end, and she is always a proud little princess.

Only the people she really cares about and care about are in her eyes.

Zhou Ji was afraid of her determination. He looked into these eyes, slowly came back to his senses, and smiled at her: "Are you going home? Or go to school to pick up the kids first?"

Jiang Yue raised an eyebrow: "You really have nothing else to do today?"

Usually Zhou Ji is not an idler who doesn't do his job properly.

Travel frequently.

I rushed back from Hong Kong City overnight last night, so it stands to reason that I will be very busy today.

He probably didn't have time to look at her like a prisoner.