Chapter 170 Don’t You Have Any Interest in Her at All?
After returning to the master bedroom, Ji Shiting went to take a shower, and Ye Shengge rolled around on the bed excitedly.
Ji Shiting turned out to be her fan!
This fact was enough to make her excited for a long time.
Especially, this man didn't know that she was Mu Xia.
Ye Shengge was overjoyed when she thought of his shocked look after knowing the truth, and she giggled non-stop.
Ji Shiting came out of the bathroom and saw this woman tossing around on the bed like a fool.
"What's so funny?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.
Ye Shengge stopped laughing and sat up: "Are you done washing? Nothing, I'm just happy."
"Just because I praised your idol?" Ji Shiting glanced at her.
He walked to the bed, threw the thick towel into her hand, and then sat down on the bed with his back to her.
Ye Shengge knelt behind him obediently and wiped his hair with a towel.
"Yes, I am proud that my idol has such a heavyweight fan like you." She said with a smile, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you have any interest in her at all?"
Ji Shiting closed his eyes, and heard a bit of arrogance, and the impatience to tell him the truth.
He curled the corners of his lips, and his tone was tinged with a bit of sarcasm: "Mrs. Ji, let me remind you that if I am interested in any female artist, it is not a good thing for you."
Ye Shengge was choked. Indeed, with Ji Shiting's status, if he likes any star, it is not a problem to get him to be a lover.
"I know you are not that kind of person..." She said unwillingly, "And Mu Xia is different. Do you know why?"
Ji Shiting leaned in her arms, his voice was extremely cold: "Not interested."
Ye Shengge was speechless because of him, and hummed twice: "Okay, I won't say anything."
She concentrated on wiping his hair, and when it was almost half dry, she went to the dressing table to get the hair dryer and blow it dry for him.
"Okay!" Ye Shengge stood in front of him and said with a sense of accomplishment, "Am I a good and competent wife? It's not a loss to marry me!"
Ji Shiting glanced at her with a smile, and said nothing. He stood up and walked to the desk and took a document from the simple bookshelf: "This document has been here for two days. Come and sign it."
Ye Shengge was stunned for a moment, walked to his side, took the document and looked at it.
"Ah! It's the trademark application of the studio!" Ye Shengge was excited.
"Give it a name." Ji Shiting said lightly, "After all, you will be the boss of the studio in the future."
"Shisheng Studio. Is it okay?" Ye Shengge blinked and looked at him cautiously.
Ji Shiting paused and smiled meaningfully: "Okay. Write it down."
Ye Shengge knew that her little thoughts had been seen through by this man, but since he didn't object, she solemnly wrote Shisheng Studio on it and signed her name.
After signing this document, she easily took over 50% of the shares of Shisheng Studio.
Thinking back to when she just boasted that Ji Shiting was not at a loss in marrying her, she was slapped in the face by the facts.
This man gave her far more than she gave back.
Ye Shengge suddenly felt her eyes moist.
When she was signing, Ji Shiting's phone on the bedside rang, so the man walked over and sat on the edge of the bed to answer the phone.
The old man asked him to take Ye Shengge back to the old house for dinner when he was free.
Ji Shiting agreed, hung up the phone, turned his head, and met the woman's sparkling eyes.