The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"what?"

Ge Zijie's brows and eyes were slightly raised, looking quite malicious, but An Jing was fascinated by her contrast, staring blankly at the light-colored vortex that seemed to suck people in, unable to move her eyes away.

Then, as if playing back in slow motion, An Jing saw that Ge Zijie tapped the side of her face lightly with her fingers, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The pause button was pressed on An Jing's body, and she could even hear the sound of the blood in her body stopping, "Anyang is joking with you this afternoon, the director should not take it to heart."

"Teacher Anyang is right. In my father's country, people do express their gratitude with kisses." Ge Zijie's tone was very serious, without any trace of lying.

"Then can you turn around?"

Just a kiss ceremony is nothing to An Jing, she and An Yang often do this, but the difficulty is that under Ge Zijie's very presence, she only feels scalp numb and can't move at all .

Ge Zijie silently turned his face away.

This situation of not having to look at each other finally made An Jing relax a lot. She pursed her lips and controlled her strength, leaving only a light touch like a feather on Ge Zijie's side face, but she was panicked in her heart, for fear of offending the other party.

"Thank you."

It’s not just about Ge Zijie’s loan of his studio to her. An Jing’s words of gratitude also include a lot. He is a stranger, but Ge Zijie is willing to take risks for his unscratched lottery ticket. An Jing thinks this is a lot of money Thank you beyond words.

She secretly vowed in her heart that no matter what happens in the future, she will never forget that this person once gave herself a ray of sunshine with the warmth under the indifferent shell.

"Thank you too." Ge Zijie's deliberately soft voice was extremely sexy.

An Jing didn't dare to look at her face, all she knew was that her warm and broad hands caressed her cheeks, and before she could blink, a warm and soft touch was attached to her lips.

"Thank you for being found by me."

If An Jing could still manage to maintain her sanity in the "cute" sentence just now, the current situation has destroyed her so much that her brain can be directly shut down.

It's a kiss... right?

Director, she kissed herself?

Is it real or is it a dream.

The touch didn't last long, Ge Zijie quickly took An Jing's hand, kissed it, and then said in a pure British accent that An Jing could only hear in movies: "Thank you, my angel .”

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Chapter 19

Maybe it was the phrase "Thank you, my angel." An Jing returned to the room with light footsteps, as if she would float up if she didn't put in more effort.

The voice just pasted to the ear, like a mellow and delicate wooden musical instrument, shook An Jing's chest to roar

Closing the door, ignoring the sound of An Yang watching TV with his mobile phone, An Jing opened the computer webpage and started searching frantically.

'Etiquette way of expressing gratitude in country y'

'Which country expresses thanks with a kiss'

'does the kiss include the lips'

After the results came out, An Jing found an excuse for Ge Zijie's behavior just now.

Well, it must be that the director still retains some customs in country y, the kiss just now means nothing to her.

Don't think about it, An Jing, as Secretary Tang said, Director Ge doesn't like girls.

"Ah... But I look so strange in comparison." It was the first time An Jing fell into such a distressed state.

After the kiss, Ge Zijie shook his hands and left, not worrying about anything, but because of this, her heartbeat has been out of control to this day.

She calmed down, and touched her lips with her fingers, and the feeling of numbness soon swept back from her memory again.

Going crazy.

"elder sister?"

An Yang softly called An Jing a few times, seeing that she didn't respond at all, so he put on his slippers and walked out of the room.

"Sister Zijie, are you there?" Anyang tapped on the door of the study room. She didn't want to go to school because Ge Zijie asked her to talk here, so she remembered it clearly.

"pat-"

The door lock was turned from the inside, and Anyang needed to raise his head high to see the figure of the face, standing there covered with lights.

"What's the matter?" Compared with the usual sarcastic remarks to his subordinates in the company, Ge Zijie would control his tone and maintain a relatively peaceful state when speaking to Anyang.

"Have you bullied my sister?" An Yang was actually a little afraid of Ge Zijie. This sister seldom smiled, but unlike An Jing, she looked a little scary when she didn't smile. "She doesn't seem happy. I've been smothering myself in the pillow."

"I didn't bully her." Ge Zijie knelt down so that Anyang didn't have to look up at him, and said, "I like her very much, so I will treat her very well."

"Really?" Anyang blinked her big eyes, and there was innocence in those bright eyes, "Then you hook up with me, and promise not to bully her when I'm not around, my sister looks cool, but in fact she I like to cry very much, but I don’t want to be discovered by me and hide secretly every time.”