Contract Girl VS Devil Heavenly Squad

Chapter 211 Mr. Ji If It’s Cold, You Can Use It First

The lights are on.

Yu Nian just froze in place.

photo.

Hanging on the wall, placed on the floor.

They were all glass frames with pictures of her in them.

The largest is sixty or seventy inches.

The smallest is the six or seven-inch photo on the table.

There are also several large bags, all of which are photo albums.

But to her surprise, none of the wedding photos she took with Yan Jing were all her own personal portraits.

The beauty made her doubt for a moment whether the person in the photo frame was really herself.

Because of the suitcase, I was a little depressed, but when I saw the photos, it was replaced by shock and joy.

She loves these photos.

When she goes to the hospital tomorrow, she will take the photo album and show it to grandma.

but.

It's too much!
When people introduced the package, didn’t they say that 32 photo frames and two photo albums will be given away, and 66 photos will be developed?

In front of them, there are six photo albums, two of which are [-] inches in size, and four of which are [-] inches in size.

Also.

The big devil takes pictures.

His studio must be making a profit at a loss, and will serve him with the highest and best standards.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yu Nian didn't dare to pack up his things first, so he knocked on Ji Hanzhi's door and asked him if he wanted to eat.

Ji Hanzhi coldly said no.

Yu Nian has long been used to the big boss's temper, no matter what time, he is always cruel, but there is something strange in his heart, he always feels like he is angry.

Early the next morning.

Yu Nian got up and made breakfast.

After waiting until eight o'clock in the morning, Ji Hanzhi still didn't come out.

outside.

It was snowing again.

It didn't take long for the ground to be white.

Ji Hanzhi leaned on the sofa, looked at the girl in the living room through the surveillance camera, gently rubbed the goblet in his hand with his fair and slender fingers, without glasses, his deep and narrow eyes seemed to be bottomless It's like a cold pool, without the slightest mood swings.

in the living room.

girl sitting on the couch.

He lowered his eyes slightly.

Weaving a scarf.

The bright red color made her fingers white and lovely, and even her fair face turned into a pink color under the backdrop of the ball of wool.

The girl still had earphones plugged into her ears, and there was a spoken language book by her hand. She was obviously using two things at once. She would turn her head to look at the book from time to time, but it didn't affect her knitting speed and accuracy at all.

When she was alone, she was not as reserved as when she was with him.

In the middle, she seemed to feel a little cold, so she went to fill the hot water bag with hot water, put the fluffy hot water bag on her stomach, and sat cross-legged on the sofa to continue her work.

Not to mention stretching, kicking and other small movements.

kinda.

cute.

Ji Hanzhi drank the wine in his glass, and the corners of his lips curled up with interest.

Yu Nian looked up at the time, it was already 10:30, the scarf weaved for Yan Jing was only the finishing touches.

It was eleven o'clock.

The finishing touches are also done.

The red scarf, beautiful woven flowers, looks thick and warm.

When Zhuo Liang came in.

Ji Hanzhi also came out fully dressed.

Yu Nian hurriedly stood up, and after greeting Zhuo Liang, he saw that Ji Hanzhi was also by his side: "Mr. Ji."

him today.

Same as yesterday.

A black woolen coat.

Cold and domineering, just standing quietly gives people an invisible pressure.

"Is it cold outside?" Ji Hanzhi asked Zhuo Liang.

Zhuo Liang didn't react for a while, but he clearly caught the gentleman's gaze as if he glanced at the scarf on the sofa, and nodded clearly: "It's snowing, sir, you'd better wear more, don't catch a cold .”

Yu Nian stood quietly on the side, without any sense of presence, but it didn't matter to stay or leave, so he could only stand.

Who knew that Ji Hanzhi suddenly glanced at her, and pointed to the scarf on the sofa: "Is it yours?"

Yu Nian's heart sank suddenly, and he choked speechlessly. It wasn't hers, it belonged to the Great Demon King. However, Ji Hanzhi's eyes clearly told her that he liked the scarf, and smiled politely: "If Mr. Ji is cold, You can take it and use it first."

　Ask for a ticket for the new week

　　
　
(End of this chapter)