Your Most Faithful Companion

In the end, Ji Mingshu still reluctantly accepts Cen Sen's self-delivered gift which is not far away from the door with a shy heart.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ji Mingshu was taken into the bathroom. Her face was flushed, her jaw wet with sweat, and a few strands of hair pressed against her thin cheeks.

Cen Sen put her into the warm water, and helped her to remove the broken hair, looking at her with clean eyes, her voice is always low, and it seems to have a little smile, "I don't have enough physical strength, exercise more."

Ji Mingshu twisted his face without even thinking about it, then pressed his face and pushed it out, "You are so annoying!"

Seven points shy and three points acting coquettishly is not annoying in the literal sense.

In fact, Ji Mingshu knew that he was not physically strong, but he didn't know that Cen Sen's physical strength was so good that it broke her imagination time and time again.

He only arrived in Paris last night, and he returned home this evening. During the period, he talked about cooperation with investors. Even if there were people picking up and dropping off, he was still sleeping on the plane. This trip back and forth without staying was extremely exhausting. of. She thought that the gift-giving process probably meant 20 to 30 minutes, but she didn't want to underestimate him.

The warm water in the bath was gurgling. After Ji Mingshu washed her hair, Cen Sen used a comb to help her smooth it, and then wrung out the water and put on a hair dryer cap.

Cen Sen had never done these things before, and now it was Ji Mingshu who instructed him to do one step at a time.

Fortunately, Ji Mingshu didn't mind. She stretched out her hand and stuffed the wet hair that leaked out, glancing back from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but raise her lips secretly.

-

Ji Mingshu didn't eat at night, and was dragged to exercise for a few hours. He was exhausted and hungry.

After taking a shower, Cen Sen cooked two bowls of tomato and egg noodles with the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator, and gave Ji Mingshu the last few pieces of luncheon meat.

After filling his stomach, Ji Mingshu was also rare to be virtuous and Shude. He did not toss him here and there anymore, only lying in bed and telling him the bad things that happened in the past two days.

In fact, Cen Sen has heard specific and detailed real-time reports from Zhou Jiaheng, but Zhou Jiaheng's report obviously does not include Ji Mingshu's subjective feelings.

Listening to her sometimes angry and sometimes funny chattering, Cen Sen suddenly turned his head and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

The curtains in the room were opened, and the winter night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was as black as washing, and it was rare to have a few quiet stars.

Cen Sen held her in his arms, and the slender knuckles passed through her soft long hair, and the voice seemed to be soaked in the wetness of the undried hair tips, a little more gentle than usual, "This time I am wronged. I promise, there won’t be another time."

Ji Mingshu suddenly got a sore nose. Although she wanted to hear Cen Sen say "I like you" more than "I'm sorry," this "I'm sorry" also evoked her feelings of grievance in the bottom of her heart.

Last night's fright and cold teeth like an ice cellar can not be completely forgotten when I wake up.

She is not a celebrity or an internet celebrity. She doesn't need to rely on the likes of fans and netizens to make money, and she has not done any unforgivable bad things. Then why should she have a strong heart to face the unwarranted curses of others.

She should not say "I'm fine", "I'm fine", "I don't blame you", it's obviously his fault!

Thinking of this, Ji Mingshu took a bite on his neck, then followed his words with confidence:

"I'm so wronged!"

"The little fan on the 38th line gave me the posthumous photo! Do you know how ugly the posthumous photo is? Oh, the little fan pays attention to logic. Maybe I think I can't die at such a young age. I’ve got wrinkles and white hair! I’m so angry!"

"It's all to blame for you! You are a typical confession, but you are determined not to change it. No, you must make up for me today!"

"Okay, make up."

Ji Mingshu is reluctant and reluctant, "How are you going to compensate? I need a plan now, hurry, hurry, don't try to get through it!"

Cen Sen thought for a while, "May I open a room for you to set up a studio."

"……are you human?"

"Compensation is for me to devote myself to work and earn money to support my family?"

Ji Mingshu asked incredulously.

So is she too awkward as an independent person before, and Cen Sen now mistakenly thinks she wants to be a strong woman? ? ?

Cen Sen paused and thought for a while, "How about buying you an island? Buy one...you can see the aurora."

Some time ago, he met with Mr. Chang, another investor of the Nanwan Project. Mr. Chang used to talk about his wife and children. He also said that he recently bought a private island for his wife and children abroad. He plans to build a private island on the island. A villa, and then find someone to regularly maintain the beach, the past vacation will be very clean and comfortable.

Mr. Chang also said that if he needs it, he can introduce a reliable seller. Some islands have good seawater quality and can see the Milky Way and Aurora.

At that time, he was intentionally moved for a while, and then there were too many things to remember. Now that this compensation is mentioned, he is not sure whether Ji Mingshu will be satisfied.

It is true that not all women will be blinded by the material extravagance pursuit of money, jewelry, yachts, airplanes, private islands, but Ji Mingshu will.

Without a moment's hesitation, she happily replied "Yes", and her attitude suddenly changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

Just now she was so aggressive that she almost made Cen Sen's face, and now she leaned into Cen Sen's arms to help him squeeze his shoulders, her eyes were bright, and she was excited to ask where the island is, how big it is, and whether it can be autonomous Naming, how long the term of the property rights is, it is not convenient to open the body, is it cold to see Aurora...

Cen Sen is also a very efficient person. Seeing that Ji Mingshu is interested, he contacted Zhou Jiaheng and asked him to do it.

Zhou Jiaheng did the wrong thing twice in a row. He didn't hear what Cen Sen was going to do with him when he returned home. He was worried whether he could keep his job.

Now when he came to work, Zhou Jiaheng was suddenly excited. A Ji Ling crawled out of the bed without wearing any shoes. He sat in front of the computer with his eyes glowing, and kept calling people.

After all, the workplace is like a battlefield. Don't look at him on weekdays and follow President Cen Sen as the first confidant next to him. In fact, the job competition is extremely fierce. So many assistants in the general assistant office are eagerly looking forward to him.

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Thinking of having his own island soon, Ji Mingshu smiled, and immediately ran the group to inform Jiang Chun and Gu Kaiyang, and asked them to respectfully call themselves "Aurora Island Master".

The two had a rare tacit understanding, and at the same time they uttered the word "nerve".

Jiang Chun also complained: "Can you see what time it is, you will be immersed in a pig cage if you disturb people's dreams." 】

Ji Mingshu: [Where to sleep before twelve o'clock? After eating, sleeping and eating, it is really insulting to call you a goose. Prepare the pig cage for yourself. 】

Ji Mingshu was engrossed in typing, chatting all day and he put on a posture of playing games and getting a blood. Cen Sen couldn't talk, so he glanced at his mobile phone.

At this point, they are still very active in the small group, Jiang Che is asking about the New Year, what to send to please his girlfriend.

Cen Sen: [jewelry, yacht, island. 】

He just coaxed people to succeed, and kindly passed on his experience.

But Jiang Che didn't appreciate it.

Jiang Che: [Why are you so vulgar, can you be a little new? 】

Shu Yang: [? 】

Shu Yang: [I like the vulgarity of Sen Ge. 】

Zhao Yang: [It depends on the type of woman. How can it be generalized like having an operation? This trick may be useful to coax Xiaoshu. Squid is definitely not good, she is a little stubborn girl, you can’t talk about money. , There is no need to talk about new ideas, you have to talk about your heart, I'm right, President Jiang? 】

Jiang Che: [Hmm. 】

Jiang Che: [I gave her a chain when I didn't talk about it before, and she felt I was humiliating her. 】

Cen Sen: [...]

He put down his phone and looked at Ji Mingshu, who was happily sharing his identity as the island owner, and suddenly felt that he was lucky.

He pondered for a moment, and arranged another job for Zhou Jiaheng, so that when he was okay, he could collect more expensive and rare things in case he needs it.

Zhou Jiaheng exuded the human brilliance of "work makes me happy", and he answered well and wrote the "asteroid naming rights" he had heard the previous two days into an expensive and rare memo.

-

In the twinkling of an eye, it was a young year, the imperial capital was in the middle of winter, and the snow was heavier.

At this time, the red walls of the Forbidden City are full of white snow. Ji Mingshu didn't like to join in the fun of taking pictures, and spent two days in the garden where Cen Yuanchao was recuperating in the suburbs of Beijing with his father Cen, old lady Cen, and Mrs.

Cen Sen didn't know what he had done wrong. In the past two days, Cen Yuan slid forward to talk, and the training took half an hour to start. The sound was so loud that she could hear her selfies while standing in the snow-appreciating corridor.

Cen Sen is now her sweetheart, and it hurts a little bit of being trained like this. She pretended to be deaf and dumb, and from time to time when Cen Yuanchao was so mad, she went in to give a rock candy Sydney white fungus bird's nest.

Cen Yuan's face was not worried, it was not easy to get angry with her daughter-in-law, and every time he waved his hand, let them go out together and not show their eyes!

Ji Mingshu asked in a low voice, "What have you done, why is Dad so angry?"

"It's okay." Cen Sen looked as usual, and helped her pick the snowflakes on her head. "It's work."

Of course, Ji Mingshu knew that it was a work matter, otherwise he would not go to the office every day when the New Year was approaching, and he would not stop the phone when he returned home, and the computer had never been turned off.

In fact, Ji Mingshu didn't care much about Cen Sen's work before, and he couldn't understand it anyway.

And since graduating from university, she has often listened to family members and outsiders to praise how good Kwa Censen's work ability is, how ambitious, courageous and capable he is... So she has always acquiesced that Cen Sen is at work. Omnipotent and without rivals.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

In the evening, Cen Sen hadn't returned yet. Ji Mingshu prepared New Year gifts for the elders and juniors of Cen Ji's family in the room. She was about to ask Mrs. Cen. Cen Yingshuang and the team went to Germany to investigate whether she would come back for the New Year. But before she went to Mrs. Cen's room, she heard Cen Yuanchao and Mrs. Cen talking in the study.

Cen Yuan is not in good health, so if he doesn't deliberately raise his spirits, his voice is always a little weak.

"...I've talked about it, but I didn't wait for the signing of the contract before coming back. I was surprised that A Yang was cut off. I really don't understand what this kid is thinking now!"

Old man Cen was gentle, "Asen, this kid is measured, you don't need to worry about him."

Cen Yuan was silent, seeming to sigh, "It's useless to worry, his idea is too big, I can't control him now."