Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Ji Zhan said sincerely, the girl turned her head uncomfortably in his eyes.

Obviously it was a simple action, but in the eyes of Ji Zhan, he began to act wildly in the small theater again in the bottom of his heart.

When the two came to the hotel, Ye Chuijin took out his ID card and opened a room to pay.

The waiter at the front desk looked at her, and then at the Ji Zhan who followed.

Ji Zhan smiled: "Let you come to accompany my empty nest master, how could I still ask you to pay? This is my hotel."

Seriously, if it weren't for worrying about her feeling frivolous, he would want to drive her back to his home.

What hotel to go to?

Hearing Ji Zhan's words, the girl was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "This way..."

Ji Zhan immediately interrupted her: "In front of my employees, give me a little bit of face. Besides, when I go to see you, you have to invite me to a guest, and I didn't refuse."

Obviously he wanted to "express" something to her straightforwardly, but Young Master Ji had a shame, and at this time he spoke as if she took the initiative to entertain guests. It is hard to hear that he was the one who asked others to entertain guests.

Upon hearing this, the girl hesitated for a moment, then put away her purse: "Thank you."

She thanked her politely. It was obviously just two simple words. Ji Zhan began to read the little books in her happy life again, remembering her polite, polite and generous advantages, and plan to go next time when she sees Ning Feichen. Show off a wave.

Ji's hotel is naturally different from the hotel where she stayed in H city. Ji Zhan opened her presidential suite. The huge hotel is the presidential suite, which occupies the entire 15th floor of the hotel.

Seeing this room, the girl was a little uncomfortable: "I can live in an ordinary standard room alone. This kind of presidential suite is too big."

Ji Zhan closed the door naturally and sat on the sofa: "Who said you live alone?"

Hearing his words, the girl looked up dazedly.

Ji Zhan smiled: "I live here too."

She "huoleng" stood up.

Although she was familiar with him, she still couldn't live in a house with a boy.

"no."

The girl who has always been easy to talk, seemed to have no temper, pursed her lips, and rejected him so solemnly for the first time.

Ji Zhan smiled, and said softly, "Why not? There are so many rooms in this presidential suite, and there is not only one bedroom and one bed."

As if he wanted to prove his statement, he walked to one of the bedrooms and opened the door, locked the door lock from the inside, and screwed the door lock on the outside as an example: "Look, you can't believe what I said is inside. Lock the door lock, no one can unlock it outside, it's very safe."

The girl lowered her head and did not look at him.

The smile on Ji Zhan's face disappeared little by little.

He walked up to her and gave a "tsk".

"I really don't mean anything else, it's not that you are here, I want to stay with you a little longer." As he said, he stretched out his hand, trying to hold her hand.

But as soon as his hand touched her finger, she suddenly withdrew her hand as if bitten by a snake.

Then, the girl who had been bowing her head raised her head.

Ji Zhan discovered something was wrong at this time.

Her head was sweaty, her chest was up and down, her whole body was trembling slightly unconsciously, and her face was obviously white.

Ji Zhan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked anxiously: "What's the matter?"

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