Chapter 398

The host was stunned by the ups and downs of the plot between the two girls on stage, and didn't notice the instructions on the prompt screen until the director off-stage shouted.

So, in the heavy atmosphere of the venue, our professional host said passionately:

"Then next, let's look at the third place in the Top Ten competition, which is the winner of the last seat for the Peak Battle on February 6th. Her name is—He Lele!"

Writer's words:

The double update is because... Jiangshan is afraid that the girls will hunt me down if this content is cut in the middle...

Maybe the girls will wonder why the video of Xiao Qian's wedding wasn't taken out and played (yes, it must have been filmed at the wedding)~ The reason for not playing that is—the money on the table is too eye-catching~~

☆, Chapter 327: Not a Prince

He won, but she was not yet prepared to admit defeat.

Protected tightly in L's arms through the crowded reporters and fans, He Lele fell into a deep sleep not long after getting into the car. No, rather than falling asleep, it was better to say she sank deeply into her own memory palace.

A happy and carefree childhood, simple and cute little partners, a sudden look of alienation, whispers that made her confused and crying, vicious and wanton insults, deliberate difficulties and contempt... cautious and trembling yet still notorious, trying to explain, to believe, to please every time but ending up with a broken head and bleeding every time. Finally, she finally learned to nail the "pain" into a wooden box that didn't see the light, pretending to be numb, pretending not to be afraid, pretending that she could endure all humiliation and absurdity when she stepped out of the house.

Living humbly and self-deprecatingly.

And then...

Dazzling sunlight shone into the dark palace, the entity-like darkness shattered, floated, and dissipated inch by inch. Those nightmare-like faces gradually blurred and moved away, the noisy evil words that had made her fear for more than ten years disappeared without a trace of sound, and several tall figures walked toward her against the dazzling light source... powerful, warm, as if omnipresent, as if omnipotent.

Not a prince, but a god.

In the early morning, she woke up from Ji Jie's arms. Since when did she know, even if her brain was chaotic when she first woke up, she could distinguish who was beside her in the first place.

As top figures in their respective fields, they were actually often so busy that it was hard to see their shadows for days, and everyone's busy and idle cycles were different, so she liked breakfast time the most.

"Why not sleep a little longer?" Pulling He Lele, who was dressing, back under him, Ji Jie flicked his right index finger on her chest, and two buttons were unbuttoned like magic, revealing the beautiful spring scenery of pink and greasy skin.

The snow-white breasts wrapped in underwear were exceptionally firm, and his warm, wet tongue moved back and forth in the cleavage between the two breasts like a spirit snake, making her feel both numb and itchy.

"Alright, get up and help me make breakfast?"

"Hmm." He responded with his nose, but his lips and tongue were still greedy for pleasure.

Ten minutes later, Ji Jie, who had been pinched several times by He Lele, finally got up unwillingly and followed her to the kitchen to be a helper.

"What's wrong?" Seeing He Lele staring at the tableware on the table in a daze, Ji Jie asked. Her quiet appearance was like an oil painting with warm and soft tones, but he didn't want her to think about anything else when she was by his side.

"..." He Lele opened her lips, turned sideways, and took out another set of tableware. "Yesterday..." She didn't know how to ask. As soon as she thought of that man, as soon as that man was mentioned, she felt that she had no ability to think at all, as if everything that man said or did was justified, and she shouldn't think about it at all!

Ji Jie glanced at the six sets of tableware she had already taken out and reached out to put the set in her hand back into the cupboard.

"Producer Shentu didn't come back yesterday. There was a cooperation project waiting for him. As soon as the program ended last night, he went to X City to meet his partner to evaluate the project."

"So rushed?"

"... Yes, waited for him for a few days."

"... Oh."

"Lele, if..."

"Hmm? If what?" He Lele turned to look at him.

If I want you to choose one between me and Producer Shentu, who would you choose?

Looking at her clear eyes, Ji Jie asked softly in his heart.

Hugging her gently, he knew what shouldn't be said. "I don't want to see other men enter the apartment again."

"I know," she hugged him back and made a promise. "I won't."

How many people can one love in a lifetime? She didn't know, but she believed that they were enough for her to use up her whole life.

X City.

The joint venture project that had been dragged on for several days finally reached a preliminary intention, allowing the anxious X City government to have something to report to pile up political achievements. Producer Shentu Mo closed his eyes and leaned back into the sofa. Although his brain should have rested, it automatically replayed the appearance of the little woman last night before he could control it.

Timid, but would grasp tightly as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

Stupid, but occasionally had a little clumsy cleverness.

The only woman who aroused his interest, and could even be described as "like."

A faint smile bloomed on his handsome face. Producer Shentu Mo took off his glasses and took out his phone to adjust the music. When He Lele's soft and lively singing voice enveloped him, he closed his eyes again. After a while, the lines of his handsome face, which was always cold when he was awake, slowly, slowly became soft, making his already outstanding features even more moving.

Lin Qi, who pushed the door and entered, saw this scene, looked down at his watch, and retreated silently.

Naturally, one thing conquers another; no one can escape.

Lin Qi smiled and sat outside the conference room, flipping through the encyclopedia of X City specialties.