Chapter 170 Shining Star (39)

as predicted.

Ji Heng turned around suddenly, pointed to the boy's arm, and said in a tone that could not be refuted: "Apology."

Su Mengli looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a faint red mark on the "boy"'s arm.

You can't see it unless you look closely.

It should have been obtained when she stepped forward to grab his arm just now.

"Apologize."

The man's sullen voice rang in his ears, and Su Mengli came back to her senses, staring pitifully at the man with her twinkling eyes, biting her lower lip tightly.

However, Ji Heng completely ignored the woman's pitiful appearance, and said lightly: "If you don't apologize, go back."

Mutang raised her eyes to look at the back of the man standing in front of her, her eyes were slightly warm, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

Xiao Yiyi is so cute!
Hearing the man's words, Su Mengli's body froze, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

No, can't go back.

It was hard for her to win this opportunity.

Su Mengli raised her head, looked around, and wanted to ask Jin Dafu for help again.

However, I couldn't find that conspicuous, slightly fat figure.

In fact, the moment Jin Dafu saw Ji Heng, knowing that he might offend the man in front of him, he wisely backed away, blended into the crowd, and slipped away.

Su Mengli lowered her eyes to look at the slightly swollen ankle, and then looked at the slightly invisible red mark on the "boy"'s arm, a trace of unwillingness flashed across her eyes.

Why, why should she apologize.

Obviously, she was the one who was hurt the most.

"Yes, sorry."

Su Mengli suppressed the hatred in her eyes, clenched her hands into fists, and whispered.

"Ok?"

"sorry Sorry."

She gritted her teeth and shouted, a few words seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

After finishing speaking, Su Mengli lowered her head, blushed and ran out.

Zhang Lin saw the demon running away, and told the people behind him, "Okay, there's nothing else to do, let's all go out."

Then he respectfully said to Ji Heng: "Mr. Ji, call me if you need anything."

The room was calm again, Ji Heng lowered his head, glanced at the "boy" unnaturally, and coughed lightly.

"Are you okay?"

The corners of Mutang's lips curled slightly, and he replied softly: "It's okay."

-

As the hours passed, the night gradually darkened.

The yacht finally docked and reached its destination.

The program team had stepped in early and arranged everything.

The live broadcast begins.

【Ah, ah, here I come. 】

【First. 】

[Where is little brother Xi Nuan? 】

[Fuck, is this the island adventure I've always wanted to see? 】

[Thousands of Blood Book finally succeeded! 】

[The program team is rich? 】

As soon as the live broadcast started, the screen was full of barrage.

It was too late, and the staff led the way with flashlights.

There was the sound of rustling insects in my ears, and the sound of the cool wind blowing the leaves on the ground.

Soon, a large open space appeared in front of them. Several simple wooden houses were built on the open space, which should be their residence tonight.

Looking at the simple wooden house in front of Zhang Lin, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

For the effect of the show, he deliberately made those people build it a little dilapidated.

If he had known that the big boss would come, he would have let those people build better.

What should we do now?
Will President Ji get used to it?

Zhang Lin sighed deeply, and suddenly remembered something.

They built a total of six cabins, one for each of them.

In other words, Mr. Ji had to share a room with others.

Now, it's over.

The patron should be very dissatisfied.

 Third watch~ Ask for a wave of tickets before going to bed.

  Good night, little cuties, and good dreams.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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