As Beautiful As Beijing / As Beautiful As You

Vol. 2 Cold Star - Ch. 23 Calculation

When Ji Xing woke up, she was lying naked on the bed, with a soft quilt covering her back. As she breathed, the quilt was full of Han Ting's scent.

She was in his nest.

She stretched out her hands and legs lazily and rubbed them in the quilt. There was no one in the bed.

She woke up and opened her eyes. The skylight outside came through the gap in the curtains.

Today is the weekend, and she doesn't have to go to work. But Han Ting got up at six o'clock. She was still sleeping at that time. He touched her and woke her up. She moaned and did it once. She was exhausted. She took a nap, and he got up.

Ji Xing lay there with her eyes open for a while, not quite believing it - she didn't know whether she was fighting or possessed last night, and she replied in a mysterious way: Let's try it, who's afraid of who?

So, they were together like this? She felt that she couldn't accept this change in relationship for a while.

She got up slowly, washed and dressed, and walked out of the bedroom. She heard Han Ting's voice coming from the study: "This part is here first, and you can confirm and verify it and report to me." 

She saw that the door of the study was open, so she walked over to take a look - Han Ting was sitting at his desk in a suit and tie, wearing a Bluetooth headset and holding a video conference on the computer: "Okay, let's end it first." 

He typed on the keyboard to turn off the image and microphone, but his eyebrows were habitually slightly frowned, and he looked quite serious, which made her inexplicably think of the scene after their first overnight stay. While she was still thinking, Han Ting looked up and saw her, and asked: "Are you awake?" 

"Yeah." Ji Xing stood at the door, rubbed her eyes, and did not go in, as if the study where he worked was a barrier, and she had not yet fully understood his identity, and didn't know whether she should cross the boundary. Han Ting took off his headphones and saw her leaning against the door frame picking at her fingers. His expression eased a little and he asked, "What are you doing there? Come here."

Ji Xing moved in and asked, "How long have you been working?"

Han Ting looked at his watch: "Three hours."

Ji Xing saw that it was ten o'clock in the morning. She saw two laptops on his desk and documents spread all over the table. She expected that he was busy at work today, so she should try not to disturb him.

Just thinking about it, Han Ting suddenly pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer, on which was written the words: "Good experience, see you later."

Ji Xing's scalp tingled, and she felt something was wrong. Han Ting looked at her and didn't say anything for a while. Seeing that she was so nervous that she almost wanted to reflect on herself, he said, "I think your handwriting is getting worse and worse."

Ji Xing: "..."

He didn't make a fuss about the content, and she was almost happy. She immediately said insincerely: "Hey, you are right. Compared with you, it is really far behind."

Han Ting: "..."

He glanced at her with the corner of his eye, took a pen, and pulled out a blank A4 paper from the printer, wrote the words "Ji Xing" on it, and said: "I don't expect anything else, but you have to show your signature to others." After that, he handed her the paper and pen and asked her to practice.

Ji Xing complained in her heart: You also care about signatures, and rolled her eyes.

Han Ting raised his eyes with a stern look, and she immediately became obedient, stopped making faces, took the paper and pen, and lay on the table to write.