Jiu Jin grew stronger and stronger, and Xin Xiaoxiao couldn't stand at all. In order to prevent herself from falling, her hands instinctively hugged Ji Chicheng's arms.

Ji Chicheng wanted to escape, but he didn't have time.

In the dark, the camera lens caught this scene, and shot wildly.

After throwing Xin Xiaoxiao to Ji Chicheng, Xiang Yiqing ignored it, stepped away, and walked safely in the direction where he stopped.

"Oh, Master Xiang."

Seeing Xiang Yiqing pushed Xin Xiaoxiao to Ji Chicheng like this, he left by himself, Wu Teshou shouted anxiously behind him.

The young master still has business to do.

"Ah it hurts!"

Xiang Yiqing ignored Wu Tezhu's shout, and Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed in pain.

Wu Tezhu looked back, Ji Chicheng had already left, and Xin Xiaoxiao sat on the ground, clutching her right ankle and crying.

"Little Master..."

Wu Tezhu looked at Ji Chicheng's gradual distance from the back, feeling very embarrassed.

"Leave her here."

Ji Chicheng's voice came from the front, saying that he stopped, glanced at Xiang Yiqing who was about to reach the parking lot, and curled his lips, "He is a female version of the Virgin."

Wu Tezhu: "..."

The female version of the Virgin, is there anything more harmful than their young master?

When the master spoke, he didn't dare not listen, he could only ignore Xin Xiaoxiao's wailing cruelly.

"You are all bad guys, bad guys, I was abandoned by the whole world... I am a child that nobody hurts..."

When Xiang Yiqing was about to open the door, he heard Xin Xiaoxiao's cry and looked over and saw her sitting on the ground alone, embarrassed.

Don't watch, Xiang Yiqing, don't be nosy.

He quickly turned his head, ignoring Xin Xiaoxiao, opened the car door, bent over to get into the car, and Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly started shouting again.

Fuck!

Ji Chicheng, I count you ruthlessly!

Master Xiang gritted his teeth, closed the car door, and walked towards Xin Xiaoxiao rushingly.

Wu Tezhu, who was at the door of the bar, was moved to tears when he saw Xiang Yiqing returning to help Xin Xiaoxiao.

It's really touching, the young master knows his friends so much.

...

Ji Anning didn't know when Ji Chicheng came back last night. When he woke up, he found him lying on the sofa, tall and curled up on such a small sofa, looking distressed.

She picked up the phone and looked at the time. It was just after six o'clock, and the people beside her hadn't woken up.

Not wanting to wake them up, she tiptoed out of bed, in order not to make a sound, she didn't even wear shoes.

Walked to the sofa, reached out and picked up the blanket on the backrest, gently covering Ji Chicheng's body.

Then she bent down and squatted in front of Ji Chicheng, looking at his sleeping handsome face, his eyebrows, his closed eyes, his thick and long eyelashes, his tall nose, and rosy and **** lips.

In my heart, I am very satisfied and satisfied.

She looked at it, fascinated, and slumped on the ground with one hand resting her cheek.

"Does it look good?"

The lips of the sleeping man suddenly moved.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at her with deep and bright eyes with a deep smile.

Ji Anning straightened up in surprise, "Uncle, you are awake."

Ji Chicheng didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to embrace her, pressed her head to his chest, and stroked her cheek with his thumb.

Ji Anning could clearly feel his temperature. Hearing his heartbeat, his heartbeat also miraculously followed the rhythm of his heartbeat.