Chapter 453 Little Vinegar King

Zhang Xiaoqi...

A look of horror.

Didn't she meet a fake Ji Shaochen?
Last night, I thought she was so angry that she vomited blood when she was young, but is she so good at talking about love in a day?And the rank is still so high, is it because of drinking?

She opened her mouth suspiciously, "Did you often talk to other women before?" It must be, otherwise how could you deceive those actresses.

Ji Shaochen was slightly stunned, he was not talking about love, he was just expressing what was in his heart.

However, if she thinks it's a love story, then it is.

Smiling, the voice seemed helpless, "When did I talk about love to other women?" Those vases before couldn't catch his eyes at all, how could he have that leisurely heart.

"Hmph, how do I know!" Zhang Xiaoqi snorted coldly, then turned his face out of the window.

He said that he had never met those actresses, but who would believe it!

Maybe it's because they haven't slept, but they should have held hands and kissed.

Zhang Xiaoqi's jealous look pleased Ji Shaochen, and pulled her chin again, "I promise, I will only talk to you in the future, so it's okay, little jealous king!"

Zhang Xiaoqi was about to retort, "Who is the Little Vinegar King?"

The car came to a smooth stop, "Director, we're here."

"I'm home, get out of the car." Ji Shaochen patted Zhang Xiaoqi lightly, and then opened the car door.

Zhang Xiaoqi found that she had become fragile, a single word could make her feel depressed, followed Ji Shaochen into the elevator and returned to the apartment, even when the two of them put on the newly bought couple slippers, they didn't feel the throbbing in the supermarket anymore.

When Ji Shaochen went to take a shower, she was nestled on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, planning to chat with Mo Yirou to pass the time, but she just entered the WeChat interface, before clicking on Mo Yirou's profile picture, a text message popped up.

It was from Zhou Shijie, just a few words: Are you home yet?
Without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaoqi edited a text message and sent it back: Here we are, is brother Shijie home yet?
Zhou Shijie replied: Yes.

Then a message was sent quickly: Are you really with him?

Zhang Xiaoqi stared at the text message for a while with her cheeks puffed out, then edited another one back: Yes.

After replying the text message, Zhang Xiaoqi kept staring at the phone, waiting for Zhou Shijie to reply, until the screen gradually turned black, and Zhou Shijie did not reply.

He let out a heavy breath. Although she felt a little cruel, brother Shijie really existed like a big brother in her heart. Even without Ji Shaochen, she thought it would be impossible for them to get together.

Unlocking the touch screen again, wanting to chat with Mo Yirou on WeChat, Zhou Shijie's text message popped up again: Do you not mind that he has had so many women?
Some things and some words may only be conveyed in the form of text messages, because once we meet, we really can't ask them out.

Ji Shaochen had scandals with so many actresses, Zhang Xiaoqi also cared about it, but one by one
Brother Shijie, sometimes what you hear with your ears may not be what you see with your eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqi quickly replied a text message.

Immediately after posting it, I edited another one: Although he is famous, he and those actresses are innocent.

If he really had an affair with those actresses, it would be impossible for him to have a pair of ladies' slippers in his home, and there would be no ladies' washing products in the bathroom, and...

She also didn't feel any traces of women's life in the apartment. In the morning, the auntie who worked part-time came in wearing the slippers she carried with her, and she noticed it at that time.

When editing this text message and sending it out, the depression in Zhang Xiaoqi's heart also flashed away.

The stone that was pressing on his chest was removed. In this open society, how many people do not have "predecessors". Although Ji Shaochen had countless "predecessors", at least he did not indulge in love and kept his most precious.

A 28-year-old mature man has never had sex with a woman. It sounds unbelievable, but it is true.

This, she can feel.

Because he is as jerky as she is.

After Zhang Xiaoqi sent this text message, Zhou Shijie never sent another text message, and Zhang Xiaoqi also felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)

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