Dear Mr. Ji

Chapter 390 [Extra] Lovely Woman (1)

Ji Ziheng looked at the beautiful tall woman who got off the yacht, and he couldn't help frowning.

"What are you doing here?" Ji Ziheng asked angrily.

"Come to help you." The woman bent her lips and smiled, with playfulness on her alluring face.

"Don't come and do me a disservice. It's a very important moment. You can go now." Ji Ziheng was in no mood to accept this woman's help.

"Don't you know that at this time, there is a woman here, can it be exciting? Such a good place, let me enjoy it too, can't they find a place for vacation!" Qian Yan smiled, she was Ji Ziheng. The former bodyguard, speaking of it, also had a relationship, but later she said that she was tired of that kind of life and left.

"It's up to you, as long as it doesn't help you." Ji Ziheng shrugged. For this woman, he regarded her more as a friend. She was a heroine type. She was too MAN. Although she was pretty, he kept flirting with her There is no impulse, which is why the two of them have been able to cooperate for so many years. Of course, Qianyan's skill is not hidden.

"I just knew that my former employer was a good person, that's great, I have a free place to vacation, oh yes." Qian Yan jumped off the yacht and ran towards this sunny beach.

"Aren't you going to get married?" Ji Ziheng couldn't help frowning when he saw that this woman seemed to have gotten a huge advantage.

Qian Yan turned her head and smiled: "It's coming soon, but I found out that I have a premarital phobia, so I came here to hide."

"So you used my place as a safe haven, you really would think so!" Ji Ziheng shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

"Wait, I want to meet your woman first, I'm very curious!" Qian Yan called to stop Ji Ziheng. When she cooperated with him, it was the two years after Du Lingling left, so she only worked in newspapers. Having seen that woman, she was extremely curious about what kind of woman could tie Ji Ziheng's prodigal heart.

"In the dance practice room, go by yourself." Ji Ziheng replied lightly. After the swimming pool broke up that day, the woman hid in the dance practice room every day.

"Then I'll go and have a look!" Qian Yan laughed and ran away.

In the dance studio.

Du Lingling was sweating, practicing the dance of the new song rehearsal over and over again. There were several complicated movements in it, which made her unable to practice.

(End of this chapter)