The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"No way."

Thinking of Ge Han saying just now that she would rush to the villa if she didn't reply to the message, An Jing had no choice but to put down the hand pulling the clothes again, and walked to the cell phone that was charging in her slippers.

"Hey?"

"Don't take a bath yet, come to the study." The calm and rhythmic tone rang in his ears, which Ge Han could never imitate.

An Jing let out an "ah" and took the phone away from her ear. The note displayed on it turned out to be 'Director Ge'.

"I'm sorry Director, I sent the wrong message just now." An Jing quickly apologized, and she didn't expect that she would have bad eyesight enough to confuse the person with two words and the person with three words.

Just now, Ge Zijie also sent a message to An Jing at the same time, so she clicked in by mistake, but in a hurry, she sent the message without even reading it carefully.

"Come to the study." The voice on the phone was a little lower, sounding not very happy.

An Jing remembered that Secretary Tang had warned herself that Director Ge hated saying the same thing twice, so she quickly responded carefully: "Okay, Director."

huh... huh...

An Jing was trotting in the corridor, she was clearly in a quiet and comfortable villa, but at this moment she had the illusion of being called to the office to give a lecture.

"Close the door."

"Director, you have something to do with me."

Ge Zijie was holding a booklet, and his eyes had been glued to An Jing's body since she entered the door. He frowned when he saw her short-sleeved attire that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He obviously has such a good figure, but he always puts on such inconspicuous tattered cloths on his body.

An Jing was originally afraid that Ge Zijie would call her to lecture, but seeing her frown, she felt even more frightened.

"Try changing it." Ge Zijie held up the booklet in his hand, and pointed behind An Jing.

A curtain was installed in the corner, and she walked over and opened it, and behind it was a mobile hanger with more than a dozen sets of clothing on it.

"This is..." An Jing turned to look at Ge Zijie helplessly, but the latter glared at him, and immediately pulled the curtain and hid himself inside.

At least this time with a curtain.

"Change from the number one." Ge Zijie's voice came slowly.

"Okay, Director"

While An Jing was struggling with the blouse that was sewn with all kinds of messy belts and worn in a weird way, Ge Zijie started to ask questions outside.

"Who were you chatting with just now?"

She originally sent a text message to An Jing to ask her to come to the study, but she didn't expect to receive an inappropriate reply. Most importantly, why did she even tell An Jing such a private thing as going to take a bath.

An Jing covered her chest and turned her head to confirm the existence of the curtain. For some reason, even through something, she could still feel the scorching temperature of Ge Zijie's eyes on her body.

Is it a hallucination...

"It's Ge Han." An Jing answered truthfully.

There was no sound from the other side of the curtain, because An Jing couldn't see Ge Zijie's expression, she couldn't guess her mood, and became more uneasy, and lost patience with the suspender top that was coiled around her body.

"Come out when you're done."

An Jing reluctantly put on her clothes, then lifted the curtain and came out without confidence.

Ge Zijie only took one look, then frowned, then put down the booklet in his hand, stood up and walked quickly to An Jing.

An Jing's eyelashes trembled uneasily, not sure what Ge Zijie wanted to do.

The director didn't speak, he climbed up An Jing's back with cool fingers, helping her to correct the wrong way of wearing.

"The laces are to go on the shoulders."

An Jing nodded, and then noticed that the hand that was originally on the shoulder began to go down the spine. The strength of the fingers was neither light nor heavy, but it had a strong sense of presence. An Jing tensed her muscles, but still swipe at the other hand When I passed a certain sensitive point, I subconsciously straightened my back to avoid it, and inevitably let out a whisper.

"Don't—" An Jing quickly covered her mouth, her pupils trembling uncomfortably.

It's so embarrassing that the director is seriously correcting the way he wears his clothes, but he makes such a shameful sound.

The author has something to say: No, this person has a wicked mind!

Chapter 13

Ge Zijie's finger finally stopped in the middle of her vest, and nodded there, "When you change clothes, don't wear the lining, it will damage the lines."

Seeing that Ge Zijie didn't seem to care about her reaction just now, An Jing relieved some embarrassment, but after hearing her words clearly in the next second, her neck turned red again.

Apart from the outer clothing, she only had a small vest. The director really saved her face by saying that he didn't wear a lining, did he mean going into battle in a vacuum...

An Jing returned to the curtain again, Ge Zijie just stood there and did not go back, she could see the presence of the other party's shadow on the curtain.

"You have a good relationship with Ge Han?" Ge Zijie asked again.

"It doesn't count..." An Jing looked back on her side, and there seemed to be no one she could use to describe her as "very good relationship".

The top with number two was finally easier to wear, but the matching short skirt made An Jing's legs feel chilly, and she couldn't help pulling the hem of the skirt with her hands.

Looking at Ge Zijie from a distance, wearing a skirt can indeed highlight An Jing's excellent legs, but the disadvantages are also very obvious.

"Is it inconvenient to wear this dance?"