Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The phoen call Ji Shiting made lasted for more than half an hour.

After the call ended, he entered the house. Ye Shengge was no longer in the living room.

He raised an eyebrow. Sister Xiu immediately understood what he meant. She explained, "Young Madam has already returned to her room already."

Returned to her room?

Ji Shiting said calmly, "Get the kitchen to prepare a steak."

"At once." Sister Xiu left.

Ji Shiting went to the dining room and had dinner before returning to the master bedroom.

As he had expected, there was no one in the room.

He sneered and walked to the bathroom.

However, he came out of the shower after taking a bath, he saw a sneaky figure.

Ye Shengge was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and pants. She was holding something in her arms, and she was bending forward at the display shelf as if looking at something.

The man's stiff face softened unconsciously.

"What are you looking at, huh?" he asked.

Ye Shengge was shocked. She stood up straight and smiled at him. "Um, I'm here to deliver your clothes. Sister Xiu said you will be wearing them tomorrow, so she asked me to bring them here."

She had found a good excuse.

Ji Shiting nodded and said, "Put it on the sofa."

"Okay." Ye Shengge walked over and put her clothes down, as if she was trying to straighten the clothes. She patted and arranged it properly for quite some time.

She just refused to leave anyway.

The man's dark eyes showed a slight hint of a smile.

"I still have some work to do in the study," he said. "You rest early.."

Ye Shengge looked up and asked, "Where do I rest?"

"What do you think?" The man said coldly and left for the study.

Ye Shengge stood there blankly.

What do you think? She didn't know either!

She didn't dare to sleep on the bed, but if she went back to the bedroom... she felt that it would anger Ji Shiting.

After some hesitation, she walked to the duobaoge She had seen noticed a photo on it but Ji Shiting had come out before she could take a closer look.

Sure enough, she found a photo frame at the top, which showed a family of three, a young parent, and a boy who was only four or five years old.

It was Ji Shiting and his parents!

She immediately recognized it, and she couldn't help feeling a bit excited.

Ji Shiting was also a delicate and pretty boy. His face was tense, and he looked solemn. Even so, his black eyes still showed some cheer. Evidently, he was very happy with his parents.

If his father hadn't passed away and his mother hadn't remarried, he might have grown up completely different. At least, he wouldn't have been as detached as he was now. He seemed to be used to hiding all his thoughts and not letting anyone in.

Ye Shengge couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

She didn't know why she felt sorry for him. In any case, her family background was worse, and her life had been controlled by her Uncle's family. At least Ji Shiting had nothing to worry about, and his Grandpa cared about him. What right did she have to pity him?

However, the feeling of being in the same boat made her feel more intimate. She suddenly realized that the difference between her and that man wasn't as great as she had imagined.