Forcibly kiss the male god: pull the girl, don't run

Chapter 226 You Can Add 1 Autumn Here

Chapter 226 You Can Add a Swing Here

"Very good, then buy me new ones!" Ji Xiaojia nodded in satisfaction.

"I'll wait for you, go and sort out your documents and some souvenirs!" Ji Zhilin ordered.

Ji Xiaojia turned around and went to her own room. She had nothing to keep as a souvenir. She picked up the two bronze bells left by her mother and a photo album and stuffed them into her backpack.

Finally, she turned on the computer, took out the USB flash drive, and copied many files to it.

A small backpack can get everything done.

"Okay! You can go!" Ji Xiaojia said with a backpack in his hand.

Ji Zhilin naturally took the bag from her hand and carried it for her.

Ji Xiaojia was a little dazed, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

It feels good to have someone waiting on you!

When she got to the first floor, she returned the key to the landlord.

This place where I have lived for seven or eight years is finally going to say goodbye.

Ji Xiaojia stood by the car door, stunned for a while, looked back at the floor where she lived, and finally got into the car.

Ji Xiaojia sat in the right rear seat, opposite to Ji Zhilin's driver's seat.

From the corner of Ji Zhilin's eyes, Ji Xiaojia could be seen. She squinted her eyes and leaned on the back seat with a calm expression on her face.

Both of them were silent in the car.

In the end, Ji Zhilin took her to his own house, not Ji's villa.

Ji Xiaojia originally thought he was going to a mansion, but when he saw that he entered a certain community, he shook his head in disappointment: "Why isn't it a villa?"

Ji Zhilin was stunned for a while: "If you want to go back to Qiao's house, I can take you there immediately."

Ji Xiaojia hurriedly shook her head: "Forget it then."

Ji Zhilin's house is on the top floor, the second floor of a complex with a small garden on the roof.

Ji Xiaojia came to the top of the building and looked at the layout of the city. There was a lot of traffic and the lights of thousands of houses.

Ji Xiaojia couldn't help but lit another cigarette.

She took a puff, but didn't suck it in. Instead, she raised her head and gently exhaled the smoke in her mouth.

When Ji Zhilin came to the top of the building, he saw Ji Xiaojia's back in the smoke, a little thin and lonely.

Ji Zhilin stepped forward steadily, frowning slightly: "Didn't I tell you not to smoke?"

Ji Xiaojia didn't seem to hear what he said, but instead took a mouthful of cigarettes, a smile flashed in his eyes, and exhaled the smoke in front of Ji Zhilin's face.

The smog was lingering in front of him, with a faint heat, Ji Zhilin's brows became more and more wrinkled, he stepped back slightly, and looked at Ji Xiaojia through the smog.

Ji Xiaojia's lips curled up slightly, and she put out half of the cigarette in her hand against the edge of the wall, then threw the cigarette into the trash can at the door, and when she left, she suddenly left a sentence: "Here can add another swing."

Ji Zhilin froze for a moment, looked at her leaving back, and thought for a while.

This little girl looks very preoccupied.

He originally thought that she would not be so cooperative with his arrangement, but she obeyed.

Say she is stubborn, but she is not stubborn.

Say she is proud, but she is not.

Ji Zhilin frowned slightly. He told his parents that Ji Xiaojia didn't want to go back to Ji's house.

He thought they would force himself to find a way to take her back to Ji's house.But the parents took a casual attitude, saying that it's fine if Ji Xiaojia doesn't want to go back, as long as she is paid regular maintenance, don't let her starve to death, whatever happens will be fine.

Ji Zhilin didn't think much about it, he just thought it was her parents who understood Ji Xiaojia's mood and didn't force her.

After all, her biological father didn't even pick her up.

(End of this chapter)

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