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Ji En put his arms around Ji Aier's waist from behind. Other than that, he didn't do anything. He fell asleep quickly as he had been busy all day. Feeling rather constrained being held like that, Ji Aier gradually relaxed her mind after Ji En fell asleep and drifted into a deep sleep.

Ji Aier felt an itch on her face. She opened her eyes and saw Ji En propping his head up, using her long hair to gently brush against her face.

"You're awake!" Ji Aier said, feeling a bit embarrassed. It seemed she had overslept.

"So this is what a pig looks like when it's sleeping," Ji En said as he let go of her hair.

"The expression of a duck when it's sleeping is also quite special," Ji Aier blurted out.

"A duck?" Ji En frowned slightly, leaned closer to Ji Aier, and asked, "Are you calling me a gigolo?"

"I didn't say that. You said it yourself!" Ji Aier said, trying her best to hold back the urge to burst out laughing. Although that's what she was thinking in her heart, she still had to deny it.

"Then I'll give you a free service," Ji En suddenly said with great interest. Then he turned over and lay on top of Ji Aier. She actually dared to call him a gigolo. He, the young master of the prestigious Ji family, had become the gigolo in her words.

"No! Help!" Ji Aier pushed against Ji En's strong body.

But when Ji En wanted to do something, he would definitely do it!

Ji Aier lay on the bed, feeling depressed. She felt as if all her bones were about to fall apart!

"Don't forget the lunch box at noon!" Ji En whispered in Ji Aier's ear. Then he turned over, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.

Ji Aier felt even more exhausted.

After Ji En went to work, Ji Aier looked at herself in the mirror and felt like she should find a hole to crawl into. There were marks all over her body, especially on her neck and chest.

In order to be able to pick up Minze and Qianhe smoothly in the afternoon, Ji Aier specially made a lot of dishes that Ji En used to like. The entire lunch box was filled to the brim.

This time, she reached the top floor smoothly. She smiled at Su Yuncao as a greeting.

"The president is in the office," Su Yuncao said to her with a smile.

"Thank you," Ji Aier bowed slightly to Su Yuncao, then carried her lunch box and walked towards Ji En's office.

The door was closed this time. But to avoid seeing another embarrassing scene, Ji Aier still knocked on the door and stood aside waiting.

"Come in!" She heard Ji En's voice.

Ji Aier walked into Ji En's large office. Instead of looking around, she faced Ji En.

"Can I put the lunch box here?" Ji Aier pointed to the table beside them and asked. Last time, he was in the middle of something, so she put it on Su Yuncao's desk and left without asking him.

"Put it wherever you like," Ji En said without even looking up. He was reviewing an important document.

If it were really that simple, she would just put the lunch box on his desk and then turn around and leave. But Ji Aier knew very well that if she really did that, the consequences would be serious.

So she just put the lunch box on the tea table. She saw a magazine on it. The cover girl of the magazine was sexy and beautiful, and she looked very familiar. After a while, Ji Aier remembered who she was. If she wasn't mistaken, it was —— Ouyang Xue, that is, the future mistress of the Ji family.

With a blank expression, Ji Aier put the magazine aside on the tea table and wondered if she could leave now.