Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 197 No Habit of Receiving Gifts
"Uncle Ji."

"Ah."

"After this matter is over, let's go back together and have a reunion dinner with Dad, shall we?"

Song Shixu only mentioned the meal, and didn't say anything else, but Ji Heng knew that she saw herself as a family member.

Nodding her head, Ji Heng's eyes flickered, kissed her forehead, and responded.

"it is good."

Song Shixu smiled with his eyes downcast, and reached out to hug him, and the corners of Ji Heng's lips also rose.

……

Song Shixu was still practicing today, but not as hard as yesterday, because she knew that if she was uncomfortable, Ji Heng would feel even more uncomfortable.

Both of them are in the living room, one is dealing with his work, and the other is practicing. Although there is no conversation, the room is warm.

The phone installed in the room suddenly rang, Ji Heng lifted his foot over, hung up the phone, and then left the room.

When I got to the door, I saw a man and a woman standing outside the door.

The man is Du Sen, and the woman is Qinghe.

Seeing Ji Heng coming out, the smile on Du Sen's face became even more obsequious, and he got close to Ji Heng through the gate of the villa.

"Hello, Mr. Ji."

Qing He looked at Ji Heng in surprise, her eyes widened. It turned out that this was Ji Heng, the president of the Ji family, and Song Shixu's husband.

She clenched the strap tightly with her hands, unable to move her eyes away from Ji Heng, surprised at his appearance, his dignity, and his excellence.

In her capacity, if it wasn't for someone to set up a bridge, she would not have seen Ji Heng at all, and Ji Heng was so low-key that she never accepted any interviews.

Only when she saw Ji Heng did she realize how poor she was, and how happy Song Shixu was.

She obviously has everything, why did she marry such an excellent man as Ji Heng?
Thinking of this, a bit of resentment appeared in Qing He's eyes.

Ji Heng opened the door of the villa, his eyes swept over the faces of Du Sen and Qing He, calm and calm, his voice was deep and pleasant, it seemed very elegant and gentle.

"Is something wrong?"

Du Sen hurriedly handed over the large and small bags of gifts he was carrying, and opened his mouth to cover them up.

"Mr. Ji, hello, we were introduced by Mr. Liang, and it is very presumptuous to come here to disturb you. This is a small gift for you and your wife. It is not a respect, and I hope you can accept it."

Ji Heng glanced down, but raised his eyelids without reaching out.

"Sorry, neither my wife nor I have the habit of receiving gifts."

"If there is nothing else, please come back."

Ji Heng is gentle and elegant, he speaks politely and tightly, but every word and every word is alienated.

Such an excellent appearance, upbringing and family status will be sought after by women wherever they are placed.

Qing He is also an ordinary woman, and she also has a dream of flying up the branches and becoming a phoenix. Her eyes have already fallen on Ji Heng, her ears are buzzing, she can't hear anything, and she has completely forgotten the reason for her visit.

Lifting her feet and taking a step forward, Qinghe deliberately acted gentle and pleasant, and even put her hands behind her ears, her voice softened a bit.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm Qinghe, the designer. I've heard of you and Ji's for a long time. If I have the opportunity, I really hope that I can work for Ji's."

Du Sen was dumbfounded, what the hell is this woman doing?Do you get angry when you see a man and forget that you still have a big problem to solve?
Ji Heng looked Qinghe from head to toe with his eyes, and remembered the public opinion on the Internet, his thin lips lifted, his eyes were cold, dark and bottomless, and his words were even more merciless, even with his voice a bit.

(End of this chapter)