C11 Don't Tell Me You like Me?

Unable to withstand Soong Han's ferocious attack, Jee Yuanzhi chose to leave the bathtub in the end. Today's matter was still recorded in his mind, and he could find a chance to take revenge in the future.

Returning to the big bed, Jee Yuanzhi still felt like a lifetime had passed. He was actually in the same room with the person he once despised the most. He even said something that went against his heart. If it was in the past, it was impossible for him to refuse no matter what.

Adi had not contacted him for a long time. Jee Yuanzhi guessed that he and Ximen must be going out on a date and playing. He hoped that the brat would not mess with him. What kind of person could follow an assistant who was not a good person like Soong Han?

Now, the black powder filter came online again.

Jee Yuanzhi shook his head, hoping to dump all these messy things out of his head. The more he did this, the more likely it would be. His mind was occupied by this kind of thing.

As he thought about it, Jee Yuanzhi, who had been tired for the whole day, took a nap. It seemed like it would only take a few minutes. He was pleasantly surprised from his nightmare. His forehead was covered with sweat. The sweat covered his forehead, and his nearly perfectly sculpted face was abnormally red.

He dreamed of that person again. He was really hateful. He had actually spent his life with the son of his enemy. Jee Yuanzhi, Jee Yuanzhi, you are really like a madman. Have you forgotten everything that happened back then?

"I have finished bathing. Aren't you going to take a bath?" Soong Han was wearing a pure white back. The image of a white bear was printed on the inside of the back. Her beautiful feet were covered in blue characters. When she came out, her body was filled with mist, as if she was a fairy from somewhere.

Jee Yuanzhi hated him even though he knew that he shouldn't have transferred his hatred to any of his immediate family members in this era. However, if he didn't find a sustenance, how was he going to live through all these years?

Jee Yuanzhi snorted coldly. His tone was genuine. "Who cares? You did not wash me when I wanted to. Now that you're better, you're thinking about me. What do you think I am?"

Soong Han was confused. "Ji Ying Emperor, do you mean you are too immersed in the show? "Did you forget that we are just pretending to have a good relationship? "There are some things that you think I don't know?"

Jee Yuanzhi felt a little guilty. Yes, he just kept touching and making small movements. He was right about what he said in the room. What was even more infuriating? It was just that Jee Yuanzhi would secretly poke at two people each time, and the final result would not be that the sales number would change and he would report his own number. He felt that what he did was too wrong. It was just that he could not stir up any waves. How could he still be so popular? It did not affect him at all.

Jee Yuanzhi and Salted Fish struggled for the last time. "What proof do you have to say that? Do you believe that I will sue you for malicious slander and let you go to prison?"

Soong Han smiled evilly. "Do you really think that I do not have evidence? If you are willing, I will soon expose this matter and let you suffer a loss of reputation. "

Soong Han, who looked as bland as a chrysanthemum on his face, actually had such a... One side of his face made Jee Yuanzhi's teeth itch, and the displeasure from the cracks in his bones overflowed. This matter was exposed by the marketing account, so it was not to the extent that his reputation would be ruined, and he could control and comment.

However, if it was Soong Han himself, it would not be as simple as losing his reputation.

Jee Yuanzhi chuckled and acted out of the ordinary. "Then you should know that if you don't blow it up, don't tell me you still like me?"