Chapter 950 (1/2)
“Sir? ” She didn’t get an answer for a long time and called out softly again.
Ji Yunjing came back to his senses. Perhaps he realized that he had lost his composure and cleared his throat to resolve the awkwardness. “There’s a dinner party tomorrow night. ”
Ye Qinghuan did not understand why she had to attend that dinner party, and he had deliberately brought her here to pick out clothes.
She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling extremely awkward. She bit her lower lip lightly.
For money, she could sell her body.
But… … It might sound a little ridiculous …
She could sell her body, but she still wanted to keep her last shred of backbone.
She seemed to have made up her mind after much difficulty. She turned around and walked towards Ji Yunjing.
Ji Yunjing had already lowered his head. He was reading the newspaper when he caught a glimpse of someone standing in front of him from the corner of his eye.
He raised his eyebrows and looked up at her. Before he could ask anything, he heard her soft but stubborn voice.
“Sir, you helped me and saved my brother. I’ve signed your confidentiality agreement. I can agree to be your lover. But these things are not suitable for me. I can’t pretend to be a celebrity and go to such a place with you. ”
Ye Qinghuan said it very seriously.
There were some things that she felt that she should persevere with.
If her body was not destined to be clean, then at least her soul was still free.
Ji Yunjing was slightly stunned, and then he looked at her with a smile. “when did I ask you to be my Love Ren? ”
“Ah? ” Ye Qinghuan was instantly dumbfounded, and her mind was immediately blown as she recalled what had happened before. “But sir, you said… ”
Hearing this, Ji Yunjing roughly understood.
She must have misunderstood and thought that he was the one who wanted to sign the agreement with her.
No wonder she had a dejected sadness when she looked at him at that time.
Ji Yunjing stood up with a light smile, and Ji Yunjing bent his knuckles to lightly knock ye qinghuan’s forehead. “I mean, I want you to pretend to be my cousin’s Love Ren and mess with those old guys. ”
He seemed to be really happy. When he said these words, his tone was filled with joy.
Ye Qinghuan froze on the spot and reached out to touch the forehead that he had knocked on just now. His gaze unconsciously followed him.