Chapter 168
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Ji Shiting curled his lips and looked at her mockingly.
Ye Shengge lowered her head in embarrassment. What she said was too fake.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
For a moment, Ye Shengge wanted to tell him about Summer Wood, but on second thought, that man definitely wasn't interested in that kind of thing. Besides, she had already found the account.
So she shook her head sincerely and said coquettishly, "Just let me stay here."
Ji Shiting stared at her, tapped his left hand on the desk and didn't say anything.
As early as the morning he first proposed marriage to her, he had her complete information in his hands, probably more complete than she could ever imagine.
That was why he knew that the woman had a stage name, "Summer Wood."
Ji Shiting had never been interested in these things, so he never mentioned it, but he had a good memory. He had heard the secretaries talking about the name "Summer Wood" this afternoon, and he immediately understood what had happened.
As expected, that woman looked indignant when she got home. He thought she would ask him for help, but she didn't say anything.
Did she not want to trouble him, or did she not trust him enough?
Perhaps it was both.
Ye Shengge became more and more nervous under the man's unfathomable gaze.
"Can I?" She tentatively put her hand on his left hand.
Ji Shiting still didn't say anything. He clicked the mouse with his right hand, leaned back and relaxed.
He curled his lips and said, "Up to you."
Ye Shengge immediately smiled. She moved behind the desk, obviously planning to sit on him. She observed the man's face carefully, wondering if he would throw her out if she went overboard. Ye Shengge's eyes lit up. "What?
Ji Shiting sneered and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Shengge immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and rubbed her head against his chest. Indeed, she knew that the man was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He wouldn't really be angry with her.
Ji Shiting snorted and clicked the mouse again upon seeing her smug look.
Ye Shengge was having a good time when she suddenly heard a familiar prelude.
Her body froze.
A few seconds later, she finally came back to herself. "This is Ten Summers Nine Seasons, the song that made Summer Wood famous?"
Ji Shiting glanced at her.
"Do you like Summer Wood's songs?" Ye Shengge couldn't help asking, her heart pounding.
"Not bad," Ji Shiting said casually. "I'll listen to her occasionally."
Even so, it was enough to make Ye Shengge blush.
He … actually listened to her songs and thought they were pretty good?
Ye Shengge couldn't help blurting out, "Mu Xiaoya isn't Summer Wood. Don't believe what they say online!"
"I know." Ji Shiting couldn't help curling his lips seeing how angry she was. "This song isn't something a superficial and vain woman like Mu Xiaoya could write."
Hearing that, Ye Shengge felt that all the anger and grievance she had felt that day had disappeared.
Right, right! What kind of taste do those fans have? Couldn't they tell what kind of person Mu Xiaoya was? He actually believed that this person was Summer Wood.
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