Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 540 I also want to know what this is

Thin lips tugging:

"I also want to know, what is this!"

Ji Zefeng's voice seemed to come from hell, pulling people's hearts vigorously.

On the man's calm expression, the hard-edged eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.

The eyes of the two men met at once.
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Ji Chentian, who was sitting, looked at those undisguised smoldering eyes filled with mad hatred, and his hard cheeks loosened a bit.

The corner of the calm mouth twitched a little, as if he wanted to say something.

However, after the domineering brows furrowed for a moment, they retracted again.

Then, with a wrinkled side face, he turned to the black file bag lying coldly on the desk in front of him.

Under Ji Zefeng's fierce gaze——
The man slowly raised his arms and reached for the black file bag.
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"This.!"

When the man opened the black bag and saw the photo inside, the calm and solemn silhouette suddenly changed!

"This.!"

The shocking voice turned hoarse, and even started to tremble! ! !

The brows that were originally hard and cold suddenly became sad in an instant!Ji Zefeng's eyes, which were so calm just now, began to become cloudy.

Ji Zefeng even saw the man's panic and the uncontrollable heartache on his face! ——
Ji Zefeng looked coldly at the man's almost collapsed expression.

That domineering and indifferent man just saw that photo of four of them together, and he turned into this look! ! !

Ji Zefeng's heart was stabbed severely!
Could it be that this man really wants to destroy the happiness he has been waiting for so hard to keep? !Does he really want to let himself completely hate him to death? !

Just thinking about it, Ji Zefeng felt a piercing pain!
Unscrupulous attacks all over the body.
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"what is this?!"

Ji Zefeng's voice became even colder, and even tinged with a layer of bloodthirsty hatred. If he pulled it a little, it would explode, and the hatred would flow like a river. .

Without any mercy, he asked the man sitting there straight, word by word, that man who seemed to be a poor old man.

As if he didn't hear Ji Zefeng's words at all, the man's cloudy eyes looked at the photos in his hand.

So affectionate, so gentle, but also so painful.

It can even be seen that the blurred color under the muddy pair is so hazy that it is hard to see clearly. .

The man's big rough hands that had gone through vicissitudes of life were extremely gentle, touching the photo in his hand gently, stroking the smiling face of a woman in the photo.

Even, looking at a certain woman in the photo, Ji Chentian's expression, which had already collapsed from loneliness, actually smiled.

Ji Zefeng had seen this kind of smile on the face of the blond man before.

What Ji Zefeng answered was the smile that the blond man showed when he looked at his Yimi.

The same.

It was the man who saw the smile of his beloved girl.

The eyes are in the water, sparkling in a trance, affectionate and tender all the time.
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Suddenly, the man who had sunk into his own world whispered, his hoarse voice turned into tenderness like water:

"safely..."
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Dear friends, do you already know something?
(End of this chapter)