Chapter 9
Not only this painting, but also many paintings on the bed.

These paintings are all beautiful and strange.

These paintings hadn't been seen the last time she came.

She picked up a painting at random.To tell the truth, she thinks this painting...is actually very beautiful. While it is beautiful, it is also very sad.

A few minutes passed, and Jiang Yuan still hadn't woken up.

Ji Liangke approached him and looked down at him.

His sleeping face—it looked gentle and harmless.

His skin is fair and clear, his eyelashes are thick and long, and his light yellow hair hangs softly on his forehead. He looks like a well-behaved and docile boy. No one would have guessed that when he wakes up, he really is a cold and arrogant person.

After hesitating for a while, she cleared her throat and was about to wake him up.

However, at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, you're awake." Ji Liangke nodded slightly as a greeting to him.

He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed to be frozen, extremely indifferent.

"Why are you here again?"

"The number Mr. Jiang gave me is an empty number. If I don't come, how can I contact you?" Ji Liangke smiled sweetly, with two shallow dimples on his lips.

He stared at her for a moment.

She kept that gentle and decent smile all the time, as if she didn't notice the chill in his eyes.

He sneered: "Pretend, you continue to pretend."

Ji Liangke's expression was always gentle: "This time I came to your house to look for you. Next time, I will invite Mr. Jiang to my clinic. I will send you the address at that time."

Seeing that his words didn't affect her at all, he looked at her expression more seriously.

She is not angry?

He was half lying on the sofa, and she was standing beside the sofa, and the eyes of the two seemed to be engaged in a confrontation. .

In terms of height, Ji Liangke should be the winner.

But this is not the case.

She met his dark pupils - his eyes were black and white, and he didn't speak, just looking at her like this, the indifference in his eyes was obvious and clear.

But she can't back down.

She continued to confront him calmly.

In the end, he snorted lightly, his voice full of disdain.

He scratched his head, his limp hair becoming a mess in an instant.Jiang Yuan's gaze moved down and landed on her fair and thin ankle.

Ji Liangke shrank his feet.

He suddenly smiled.

The next moment, he sat up abruptly, from a half-lying position to a reclining position on the sofa.

Because he didn't go out, he was dressed very sloppily, only wearing a loose nightgown - as soon as he made this movement, the skirt of the shirt spread out, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

The clavicle is delicate and obvious, and the skin is simply too white.

He reached out and patted the small space left on the sofa.

"Doctor Ji, come and sit, there is still a seat here."

She didn't move.

"Why, don't you want to? Or are you afraid that something will happen to me?" He looked at her intently.

Ji Liangke looked indifferent.

She knew that he did it on purpose, he wanted to force her away.

"Jiang Yuan," she called him by his first name instead of calling him Mr. Jiang, "I know, you did it on purpose."

"You deliberately provoked me and wanted me to leave. Including what you said last time was also intentional. Moreover, if I guessed correctly, you should have tried every means to force your previous doctor away, but the way It's just different."

Her words were clear and her demeanor was always cold.

He snorted coldly, and his playful smile disappeared completely, then he casually lowered his eyes and ignored her.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like