"Temporarily staying at my house." Ji Wanzhou's tone was tough, "Before you figure out the purpose of these people, it's too dangerous for you to live alone."
After Meng Qingge heard Ji Wanzhou's words, she raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Ji Wanzhou indifferently. Sleeping with him, a Maltese, was also very dangerous!
But after thinking about it, he felt that what Ji Wanzhou said made sense.
The person following her didn't know who, what purpose, or what intentions she had, she didn't know at all. For the sake of safety, she decided to stay in Ji Wanzhou's villa, which was relatively safer. After all, losing her life was less costly than losing her life …
"Then, thank you for Mr. Ji's good intentions." Meng Qingge said lightly and added, "But we have to separate rooms to sleep, otherwise, I won't go."
This sentence carried a sense of threat.