Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 221 My little girl's, can't be counted
"Ah."

Ji Boyan laughed softly, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see the look in them, he stretched out his hand to hold Wen Ruan and sat on the sofa next to him.

Ji Boyan crossed his long legs, rubbed his fingertips on her cheeks a few times, raised the corners of his crimson lips higher, and looked up at Mucheng.

"Scratched forehead?"

Susan couldn't see that Ji Boyan was suppressing her anger now, she couldn't afford to offend this person, she quickly patted Mucheng's shoulder, and smiled apologetically: "Ji Erye, it's just two children who are at odds. It will be healed after a few days of injury, let me see, this matter is fine, haha, the two children can still be good friends."

While talking, she took Mucheng's hand, and bent over to grab Wen Ruan's hand, Ji Boyan embraced Wen Ruan's whole body, especially her arms, tightly hugging her, and raised her eyelids , looking at her with a half-smile.

The expression on Susan's face froze, and Ji Boyan's words sounded: "Forget her wounds, but my little girl's, don't count."

other people:"???"

How can this be like this?

His forehead is wrapped with a bandage, but there is a faint mark on Wen Ruan's face, which will be completely invisible in a few days, but Ji Erye is not good enough to let it go, he still wants to make trouble!

Wen Ruan bit her lip, raised her hand to shake Ji Boyan's cuff, and said coquettishly to him in a delicate and soft voice, "Second Master, I'm fine, let's forget about it."

Mi Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tall, really tall.

Wen Ruan's acting skills are enough to be a professor at the Drama Academy.

Susan next to her heard what Wen Ruan said, and quickly echoed: "Wen Ruan is really kind-hearted, and our Cheng Cheng is not a bad boy, Second Master, this enemy should be solved rather than knotted. I think it's better to let Let them figure it out themselves."

"Fix it yourself? I would like to ask you, since you want them to solve it by themselves, you are aggressive and insult my Ruanruan, what do you say about this account?"

When Ji Boyan finished speaking, his tone became heavier, and it was not difficult to hear how much anger was contained in it.

Thinking of what she said, Ji Boyan has the heart to kill her.

The expression on Susan's face became even more embarrassing, and she simply pretended to be stupid: "Second Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Ji Boyan looked away, lowered his eyes, stretched out his hands to pinch his soft ears, and said lightly: "Call Mu Zhengguo."

There was some panic in Susan's eyes, she laughed a few times, rolled her eyeballs, trying to find something to explain away.

"Second Master, Zheng Guo has been very busy recently, so there is no need to alarm him about this matter."

Ji Boyan's phoenix eyes twitched, and the tails of his eyes flew obliquely, as if there was ice flowing inside. He glanced at Mucheng, raised the corners of his lips higher, and lowered his tone of voice. Instead of the usual laziness, there was a chill in it, like It can flow into the heart from the soles of the feet.

"If Mu Zhengguo doesn't come, I'll take your daughter under the knife."

"Second Master, don't, I'll call, and I'll call right away."

Mu Orange is Susan's life, she can't let anything happen to her, no matter what, Mu Zhengguo has to solve this matter.

Susan took out her mobile phone from her bag, and everything inside fell out in a panic, and she didn't bother to pick it up.

"Second Master..."

Ji Boyan pursed his lips, looked at Wen Ruan displeasedly, pinched her chin with his fingers, exerted a little strength, and said in a more serious tone: "Don't tell me when you encounter trouble, your account will be with you slowly. Calculate."

(End of this chapter)