Ma Sitong looked at her. The girl looked very sweet, with big eyes, snow-white skin, long hair, and wearing a white gauze skirt. Compared with Pan Ziling, she was not bad at all.
The girl was very confident and dared to ask Ji Baichen for contact information.
"What are you doing when you chat with me with me?" Ji Baichen asked.
"I won't disturb you casually, I will contact you occasionally." The girl said sweetly.
"Since you only contact us occasionally, is it necessary to contact us?"
"I am also from the Department of Economics and Management. If I don't understand, I want to ask you." The girl said again.
"I still don't understand a lot. I asked who you added the wrong person. Change to another one. In addition, my girlfriend is here. If you add me like this, she will misunderstand me if I add you.
"Ji Baichen said.
Ma Sitong had no choice but to lend Ji Baichen as a shield, but she now understood very well why Ji Baichen didn't say that she was Ji Chenling's son.
He is just Ji Baichen, so he is very popular. If others know that he is the son of the richest man, there will definitely be more people who will be entangled.
"I don't really like other girls adding his contact information, sorry." Ma Sitong said as Ji Baichen's words.
The girl chuckled and said with some contempt. "Sister, you don't like other girls to add him because you don't have confidence."
The girl said, lifting her chin, confident that she looked better than Ma Sitong.
Ma Sitong was speechless when she said this. She couldn't say that she said it on purpose because she saw that Ji Baichen didn't want to add it. "It's not that she doesn't have confidence, it's that I like to be controlled by her like this, so that she can let her do so.
I think she cares about me. Have you never been in a relationship? Don’t you know this is the mood between men and women?” Ji Baichen said directly, a little unhappy, “Also, some people are blindly confident, just stupid. A discerning person can see it at a glance.
You can see that she looks better than you. She is a natural beauty. She has not put on makeup. You have opened the corners of your eyes and cut your chin. What gives you confidence? Is it plastic surgery?" Ji
Bai Chen said bluntly.
"You... are really useless to have a good-looking face. I've voted for you. I want to withdraw and vote for Jin Xirui." The girl said angrily.
"Performance votes for fake faces, this is the right choice, please revoke it quickly."
Lu Xi: "..."
She ran away with red eyes.
"How do you know that she has opened the corners of her eyes and cut her chin?" Ma Sitong asked curiously.
"Who is born with such a wide corner of her eyes? Her chin is not very well cut, and the right side is a little wider than the left side. It must have been surgery. There are more people like this, so you do it well." Ji Baichen praised.
The boss prepared the pickled fish and brought two bowls of rice.
Ji Baichen glanced at her bowl, "Have you finished eating so much?"
She lost weight and ate less, especially the carbohydrates. "I haven't eaten yet, I'll just eat a little."
Ma Sitong went to get a small bowl and scooped two bites of rice for herself.
"Eating fish will not make you fat." Ji Baichen said softly.
"Yes." Ma Sitong ate fish, "This fish has no thorns."
"It's true that there is no thorn, but this kind of fish is not delicious. I'll make you pickled fish at noon tomorrow."
"Tomorrow at noon? You won't go to class tomorrow morning?" Ma Sitong asked softly. "I'm so tired today, I must sleep in tomorrow. Since I'm sleeping in, I won't go to class in the morning. If Pan Ziling doesn't come, I'll
I was playing games in my room in the afternoon and I had to finish the work quickly. I haven't played well these days
My hands were itchy."
"Ha." Ma Sitong smiled. She really envied Ji Baichen's free and easy personality.
In fact, his freedom comes from his confidence and background, and of course, his enlightenment.
After a while, the boss brought the spicy shrimp and pork ribs.
"Eating shrimp meat will not make you fat, but how long are you going to lose weight?" Ji Baichen asked. "I don't think you are fat at all."
"I weigh 122 more today. If possible, I want to lose another twenty kilograms. I have always maintained this at 92 kilograms." Ma Sitong said.
"Twenty kilograms? Okay, come on your own. I will continue to make you a weight loss meal tomorrow." Ji Baichen said.
Ma Sitong smiled. Although she knew that Ji Baichen really just treated her as an apprentice and had no other thoughts, she still felt happy when he said that.
After the meal, the two of them walked back together.
"Oh." Ji Baichen sighed.
"What's wrong?" Ma Sitong said in confusion.
"I remember that I still have one thing I haven't done and I have to go out tonight." Ji Baichen said, pursing his lips.
"Are you anxious? If you don't hurry, you can have a good rest tomorrow, so that your efficiency will be better tomorrow." Ma Sitong said.
"I'm not in a hurry, okay, I'll check the information tonight and do it tomorrow."
As soon as they arrived at the apartment, they saw Chambeni open the door.
"I'll wait until you come back," said Shanbeini.
Ji Baichen looked at her with one eye still wrapped, "Your eyes are gone? You are not recuperating in the hospital, what are you doing here?"
"I heard that Pan Bo is dead, is this true?" Shanbei asked with hope.
Ji Baichen nodded, "You are quite well-informed in the hospital. It's true. The case has been closed. What's wrong?"
"Is that Pan Ziling the only heir? The company will be inherited by Pan Ziling, right?" Shang Beini asked again.
"It should be." Shangbeini smiled, "Then as long as I ask Pan Ziling to compensate me 10 million, she can give me 10 million without passing by others? It was her father who opposed it before, but now she
My father died, I deserve it if I die.
OK."
Ji Baichen looked at her almost perverted smile and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The one who doesn’t give her money is actually Pan Ziling. Pan Bai didn’t give so much money after hearing Pan Ziling’s. She really thinks that Pan Bai is dead, and Pan Ziling will give her so much money?
"We're going up, I'm a little tired, come on," Ji Baichen said perfunctorily.
Shang Beini immediately called Pan Ziling, but Pan Ziling did not answer.
"Pan Ziling's father just passed away. She must be the weakest emotional time. I have to go with her." Shang Beini said to herself, going out.
When Ma Sitong went back to the room, Aunt Zhou saw her and said excitedly: "Little ancestor, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I will report it to the teacher. Don't worry about the teacher."
"Yes." Ma Sitong responded, "I'll go back to the room first, I'm a little tired."
She had just taken a shower and just lay down on the bed. When the invitation to the mobile phone video rang, she saw that it was Yanfeng's and answered.
Yanfeng watched her in the video steadily and stopped talking.
Ma Sitong was used to seeing him with this kind of scrutiny, and was not afraid, looking at him. "Don't you care about my life or death at all?" Yan Feng asked coldly, his eyes shining with a cold light.