Chapter 115 The Cohabitation Without Compulsion (61)

This damn devil, does he have a sense of accomplishment?

Ji Anning gritted her teeth and thought about it, she couldn't calm down, she went out with her clothes in her arms, bent down to pick up the bag from the ground, took out her mobile phone, found the devil's phone number in the phone blacklist, and dialed it.

Before dialing, she realized that she was at home now, so she sent text messages instead.

"You pervert, are you sick?"

With her mobile phone in one hand and her clothes in the other, she walked towards the window, intending to close the curtains and take a shower after sending a message to vent her anger.

But she didn't expect that as soon as the message was sent, the other party replied to her immediately.

She withdrew her hand holding the curtain, and leaned against the window frame to check the text message.

"Well, lovesickness, I have almost cured you last night, but the root cause of the disease has not been cured..."

If it is not eradicated, the meaning of the ellipsis behind it is obvious, and I will look for her again.

Seeing the trembling of hands, Ji Anning felt a little scared, and didn't plan to reply any more.

Pulling the devil's number into the blacklist again, she had no place to vent her anger, she grabbed the curtain, "hula", pulled it up, and then stretched out her hand to pull the other half.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was looking at her, she raised her head and looked over by feeling, met those familiar eyes, she held her breath, and felt a chill down her spine.

He turned and leaned against the wall, blinked, and blinked again.

When he was sending his mother off just now, he...did he see this too?

He is not blind, how could he not see it!
Ji Anning spit nervously, and it stayed in her throat for a long time before swallowing.

……

The man looked at Ji Anning's flustered look when he pulled the curtains, and the smile hidden in his eyes instantly surfaced.

For a while, he recalled the astonishment on the girl's face when she saw him just now, and couldn't help shaking his head amusedly.

Oh, it turned out that when she left in the morning, she didn't look in the mirror. He said why she didn't know what shyness was today.

Just come back with your neck bare.

Sweeping away the haze just now, Young Master Ji was in a good mood, turned around and walked to the white rattan chair, bent over and sat down, and lazily picked up the freshly brewed coffee on the table, holding the delicate white porcelain cup with his slender white fingers, Elegant and noble.

He took a sip of coffee comfortably, and the smile in his eyes continued to deepen.

Holding the clothes, Ji Anning walked to the desk in a daze, threw the phone up, pulled the chair and sat down, frowning, embarrassed and a little annoyed.

He usually walks with his nostrils upturned, and you are just an insignificant person, so he doesn't bother to waste time commenting on you.

Laughing at herself, Ji Anning felt much more spacious in her heart.

She shook her head, threw Ji Chicheng out of her mind, and was about to take a shower. When she got up, she raised her head, looked at the table, and a pink card came into her sight.

"what?"

Ji Anning sat down again, reached out to pick up the card in doubt, and glanced at it, it was a limited edition zodiac card issued by a certain bank.

(End of this chapter)

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