Chapter 566 Confronting Char ([-])
"Don't you believe that I will kill you?" Charle's eyes showed a cold light, and he gritted his white teeth.

Ji Anning held her breath, but her heart seemed to be "thumping" as if it was about to jump out.

She stared, her face was pale, she didn't dare to make a sound, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

Because of getting along with Char in the past two years, not to mention how much he knows him, at least 50.00% understanding, he is a very independent person.

Moody, one second he was an elegant aristocratic gentleman, the next second he may be a devil full of hostility.

Also like the king of the dark hell, no one can question or disobey him.

Now he is pointing a gun at Ji Chicheng, not just to scare him, he is angry, he is really murderous.

However, often in this situation, those who confront him will be frightened and show weakness, but the end will not be very good.

But she only saw it once, before Zhuan was born. When she was walking, she inadvertently went around the forbidden area in the backyard of Charle's house, and saw with her own eyes that Charle shot down a waiter who trespassed in the forbidden area.

Since then, she has never dared to step into that area, and since then, she has chosen to keep him at a respectful distance, and all her understanding of him is based on other people's narration and then judgment.

But in the past two years when she was in Char's house, he had nothing to say to her, especially to Zhuan.

'laugh'

After being silent for a long time, Ji Chicheng finally made a sound, with a cold snort, he turned his head leisurely, his skin rubbed along the muzzle of Char's gun until the muzzle was pointed at his eyebrows, and his black eyes stared at Char with a venomous look. After a pause, he said: "I don't believe you will kill me, you...don't dare."

After speaking, he curled his lips, smiled extremely coldly, and his shoulders trembled.

While laughing, he slowly straightened up, his slender body stood up, his hands were still holding the skirt of the suit, and he closed it slowly.

Ji Anning felt like her heart was about to jump out. Did this guy drink too much?Are you not afraid at all?

"Uncle." She quickly put Yi on the chair, rushed over, reached out and grabbed Ji Chicheng's arm, pulled him, stood in front of him, and shook her head at Char with pleading eyes, "Mr. , thank you for your dinner, my uncle drank a little too much."

Ji Chicheng was about to explode.

He was pointed at with a gun just now without blinking his eyes, but now this stupid girl came over to apologize for him and find a reason to cover it up for him.

What is he going to say?
Is she really the mother of her own daughter?
Forget it, I won't play with them anymore, the slightly drunk Young Master Ji was depressed by Ji Aning's coming forward, so he simply turned around, walked over, hugged each other, and left with his hands.

Seeing Ji Chicheng leave and walk out of the door of the box, Ji Anning finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair next to him.

Her forehead was already sweating profusely, so she wiped it with the back of her hand.

Ji Chicheng walked for a long time before Charles looked away from the door and put away his gun at the same time. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ji Anning, who was still pale, and said coldly: "His temper is too stubborn. , you'd better persuade him."

Ji Anning frowned, "Mr. Chall, we agreed, as long as I bring them back to Chall's house."

Through his actions to Ji Chicheng tonight, the tone of his speech, and the words he reminded her just now, she felt that his purpose now was not just to have the surname Char.

(End of this chapter)

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