The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"...The director is also a girl." An Jing looked at her news and frowned slightly, "Why didn't you go home alone so late."

With her fingers resting on the typing interface, An Jing didn't know what she was going to post. It was always Ge Zijie who unilaterally sent her a notification to start the topic. This was the first time she wanted to send a message to the other party.

'Director, are you not coming back tonight? With her eyes closed, An Jing clicked the send button.

Ge Zijie, who was sitting at the dinner table chatting with Editor-in-Chief Yuan, immediately felt the vibration of the phone, opened the screen with his thumb, and immediately brought a smile to his eyes.

'Come back, you sleep first. '

'But it's late now...'

Looking at the string of hesitant ellipses, Ge Zijie seemed to be able to see An Jing's wrinkled little face with a very tangled expression in front of his eyes, and the light-colored eyes reflected the warmth and affection.

'Go back now. '

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Indulging in the trap of goddess gentleness every day, unable to extricate himself from loyal (flower) dog (crazy) shou & pure shell with black belly and guts

Lian Cheng, the editor-in-chief who stares at everyone with weak legs, is actually the number one nympho of the goddess of the same editor in private.

Qin Sui: The editor-in-chief is staring at me again today, did I do something wrong again?

Lian Cheng's inner os: Ah!Today is the [-]th day of continuous eye contact with the goddess, so happy!

until one day...

[Complete the main task, you can get the favorability of the target object "Qin Sui" in real life, if the favorability reaches 100, the love relationship can be achieved, please click "Yes" or "No" to choose to enter or exit the game]

Lian Cheng's finger that clicked [Yes] almost flew out of the afterimage. If she passes the level, her dream will be reflected in reality, and she will successfully hold hands with the goddess.

At this time, Lian Cheng hadn't noticed that something was wrong, until as the favorability increased, the gentle and elegant goddess gradually revealed her true face, and she suddenly woke up.

What task was given by the garbage system!

It is agreed that I will do the attack, and use my hands to create happiness (?) for the goddess!Why is the goddess on top and me on the bottom now!besides!Who is this guy with a smirk on his face, give me back my Angel Qin Sui!

Chapter 30

"Zijie, are you listening?" Seeing that Ge Zijie was absent-minded, Editor-in-Chief Yuan said, "This time it was Xiaoqin who was wrong, and I apologize to you on her behalf, but you are still classmates no matter what, so don't get angry over such a trivial matter. "

"Uncle Yuan is being polite. This matter is not entirely Yuan Qin's fault. I can understand her feelings, and I don't mean to blame her at all." Ge Zijie quickly replied to the text message, and put the phone screen down on the table.

Yuan Qin, who was sitting on the sidelines drinking, finally waited all night until Ge Zijie was willing to talk to him, and said slowly: "I thought you were going to get angry with me and not talk all night just because you were a trainee."

"I'm talking to you now, aren't I?" Ge Zijie drank the wine in the glass in one breath, giving himself enough face, "Uncle's time is getting late, I have to go back beforehand."

"Ah, okay, okay, let Yuan Qin see you off."

"No, I brought the driver."

"Hey……"

An Jing had been half asleep and half asleep with her mobile phone in her hand until midnight, when she heard the sound of someone going up the stairs, and the sound of unhurried footsteps on the floor, which was someone's unique frequency.

"Director." An Jing opened the door and poked her head out, calling Ge Zijie before she crossed the corridor, "You're back."

"Ah."

Ge Zijie's eyes were a little red, and she walked towards An Jing, who could smell the faint smell of alcohol on her body.

"Have you been drinking?" An Jing put on her coat and came out, remembering that Ge Zijie had a bad stomach, "Let me make you some tea, just sleep like this, you may get a headache when you wake up in the morning."

As soon as she stepped down a step, her wrist was grabbed by someone. Ge Zijie's body temperature due to alcohol was transmitted to An Jing's skin through her fingers, making her suffocate, "Director?"

"Are you waiting for me?" Ge Zijie looked down at her, the lines of his face seemed much softer than usual.

An Jing subconsciously wanted to deny it, but because of the serious eyes of the other party, she blurted out the correct answer, "Well, didn't you say it, it's too late, it's not safe to go home alone."

"Are you worried about me?" Ge Zijie asked again.

An Jing looked at her, as if her eyes had an illusion, she saw Ge Zijie smiling lightly, but his eyes were soft.

"I'm worried about you, isn't that normal?"

This time Ge Zijie was caught up in the question, the corners of her mouth raised for a moment, and then raised in a wider arc, her big hand still did not let go of An Jing's wrist, but pressed her body to approach her in this posture.

Seeing that exquisite face getting closer and closer to her, and she could even hear the other person's breathing and the hot air sprayed on her face, An Jing was full of thoughts of running away, but her legs seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. Stalemate in place motionless.

"Good night." Ge Zijie didn't answer An Jing's question, brushed her bangs away with his hand, and lowered his head to press a kiss on her forehead.

The skin touched by her lips felt soft and warm. An Jing suddenly remembered that mouth-to-mouth kiss, and her face blushed instantly.