Hanlin high-end community.

In the hotel-style management high-end large flat-floor noble suite, Ji Baijian stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the cloakroom. He took off his casual shirt and was about to try it on the white shirt, but suddenly stopped, "Forget it, I'll bring me a black suit later."

Ji Baixin was holding a perfectly tailored gray suit and a formal white shirt in her hand, frowned slightly, "Brother, I am not your full-time designer. How many times do you plan to let me run errands for you in a day? After all, I have a certain reputation in the fashion industry, and it is not what you do."

Ji Baijian didn't say anything, and slowly put on the casual shirt he took off.

Ji Baixin rolled her eyes unhappily and muttered, "If you answer the phone, change your mind. Can you not be so stubborn?"

Ji Baijian continued to ignore him.

Ji Baixin hugged the gray suit tightly, turned around and was about to leave, and said, "Who bites you so many tooth marks?"

Ji Baijian put on a casual shirt, paused his buttoned hands, and said indifferently, "It's a dog bite."

"Song Zhizhi?" Ji Baixin curled his lips.

She didn't forget to see Song Zhizhi in disheveled clothes in her brother's private space when she came to deliver clothes in the morning.

You should know that this place is not only where she can deliver clothes, but almost few people have come here, as if his brother is unwilling to open it to the public.

"It's not what I said." Ji Baijian was calm. It was obvious that at that moment, Ji Baixin saw the corners of his mouth tilted up.

Ji Baixin couldn't help but joke, "My brother will be in love too."

Ji Baijian looked at Ji Baixin through the floor-to-ceiling window, "Is it a day very leisurely?"

Ji Baixin rolled her eyes. She had been relatively mature since she was a child, and she was only 2 years old and felt that she was two generation gaps away. She left with her clothes in her arms.

When he walked towards the gate, the door opened, Ji Baixin almost collided with the person coming towards him.

Fortunately, the stability was OK, Ji Baixin took a deep breath and looked at the man in front of him.

The man looked joking, "Ms. Ji wants to throw himself into his arms."

Ji Baixin looked at the attentiveness in front of her, with a weak expression, "Please let it go."

"Oh, is this an attitude towards your fiancé?" Yin Qin raised his eyebrows.

Ji Baixin pursed her lips and stared at him with her eyes straight.

At the same time, he shrugged, "Come on, a good man won't fight with a woman, please."

Give up diligently.

Ji Baixin walked out with her clothes in her arms.

Attentively glanced at Ji Baixin's back and turned around and walked into Ji Baijian's room.

Ji Baijian had already put on his clothes and came out of the cloakroom. Looking at Yin Qin, he asked lightly, "Have you met my sister?"

"Yes, it's still so cold." Attentively sat on Ji Baijian's sofa indifferently.

Ji Baijian didn't ask much, and changed the topic, "How is your family going on during this period?"

"Wei Cheng stared at me very closely, hoping to catch my loophole and make me lose my position as heir." Yin Qin said, "He has been working diligently in the company for so many years, and I took over his position as soon as I came back, and he was unwilling to accept it."

Wei Cheng is the attentive cousin. Because he is not surnamed Yin, he is not the heir, but he has been eyeing him.

"Be careful and don't take it lightly." Ji Baijian reminded.

"I know." Yin Qin nodded and asked again, "Are you planning to go to work in your company?"

"No hurry." Ji Baijian lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly.

Yin Qin didn't ask much and said, "How is it between you and Song Zhizhi? It's true?"

Ji Baijian spit out the tobacco, "What else?"

"I feel that Song Zhizhi has become quite a lot now."

"really."

"What are you not suspicious?"

"Take it slow." Ji Baijian said carelessly, "If there is anything, sooner or later, it will be revealed."

"This is not like you, Bai Jian." Yin Qin smiled, "A person like you who is cunning and cautious will not easily put a time bomb next to you. If she didn't find out, her ancestors of the eighteen generations were not clear, you would let her follow you?"

Ji Baijian pursed his lips, "What do you want to say?"

"I'll just say it casually. You like your willfulness."

Like it? Not that.

only……

Ji Baijian raised the corner of his mouth, even if it was so slight that it was almost impossible to notice.

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Song Family Courtyard.

After lunch, Nie Wenzhi served Qin Ciling back to her room to rest. Song Shan usually would not come back at noon, so he called and said that everything was arranged and that the reporters would meet tomorrow morning to prepare for it.

Song Zhizhi sat in the living room watching TV. Nie Xiaofei sat for a while and probably didn't know what else she could say to Song Zhizhi to go upstairs.

The servants at home were cleaning. Song Zhizhi thought for a while and said, "Mama Zhu."

"Yes, Miss." Zhu's mother stepped forward respectfully.

"Who cleans the bedroom room usually?" Song Zhizhi asked.

Zhu's mother hurriedly said, "I arranged for Xiaochun to clean. Is it not clean enough? I will call Xiaochun over immediately and I will criticize her."

"Well, some places are not well done. If you ask her to come to the room to find me later, I want to talk to her." Song Zhizhi said seriously.

"Okay, Miss."

Song Zhizhi stood up and left the hall and returned to the room.

Zhu's mother watched Song Zhizhi's back disappear, and then quickly ran to Nie Wenzhi's room and knocked on the door.

Nie Wenzhi looked at Zhu's mother, looked around and said, "Come in."

Ma Zhu followed her into it.

Nie Wenzhi said, "What did Song Zhizhi ask you to do?"

"The eldest lady said her room was not cleaned well, so she asked me to ask Xiaochun to go to her room." Zhu's mother reported.

"Is there anything else?" Nie Wenzhi asked.

"there is none left."

Nie Wenzhi nodded, "You ask Xiaochun to come first, and turn around and ask Xiaochun what Song Zhizhi said before reporting to me."

"Yes, madam." Zhu Ma said quickly.

"Go out." Nie Wenzhi waved.

Zhu Ma left respectfully.

Nie Wenzhi's eyes tightened. It was not difficult to monitor Song Zhizhi's every move in this family, so she didn't believe it. She could not beat Song Zhizhi after so many years of sleeping on firewood and tasting courage!

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Yesterday’s building grabbing activity was successfully completed, and it was really perfect!

There are 1162 floors in total, which really exceeds the expectations of the home. There are many, many, and I love you.

The specific awards will be announced tomorrow afternoon in the QQ exchange group at home, and will also be placed in the comment area. Thank you again for your participation and love you.

I have to thank Yang Lailai, who gave me a gift in one go, and at the same time, I would like to thank the three cute kisses who have been constantly shopping: Xiao Yao, Mai Zi, and the lost Xiao Jie. Zhai really loves you very much.

Thank you to other dear friends who reviewed the building directors' review activities. Thank you very much for your participation.

Looking forward to our next event, (*￣3)(ε￣*)
Chapter completed!