Zongling Biography

Chapter 663 He Won't Let Go

Ji Sijiu wondered in her heart, was there really a difference in the way she looked at him?

Why didn't I notice it myself, until I was seen by this person who only saw it once?

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Aroused your desire to win?"

He sneered, "That's not enough, it's just that he appeared in your life earlier than me, and I have to do something to make up for the time he spent more than me."

"Are you here to help me, or are you here to chase me?"

Yi Luo turned her head and asked, "Is there any difference? Being my woman, even if you don't have to do anything, I can still protect you. Isn't this a kind of help?"

Ji Sijiu's tears were about to fall when she laughed, but she returned to normal after only a second, "Do you think I need it?"

"Whether you need it or not is your business, and it's my business if I want you to work less. There is no conflict."

For a moment, Ji Sijiu really believed it.

His eyes were too pure to see any conspiracy.

But it was only for a moment, and soon she regained her senses.

"Don't talk about it in the future. This is impossible. I don't need to be attached to anyone."

He stretched out his hand to outline her lips, which were still a little red and swollen. Ji Sijiu didn't like him being so ambiguous, intentionally or unintentionally.

She immediately opened her mouth and bit him, and he withdrew his hand in pain, a drop of blood spread, and he put it in his mouth calmly to lick the blood away.

This flower is delicate and thorny.

He finds this game more and more interesting, and if it is too ordinary, he will find it interesting and interesting.
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Zong Musui went back by helicopter, clenching his fists all the way.

The white joints, the blue veins on the back of the hand.

As long as he thought of her face, he wanted to grit his teeth.

He hated her coquettish smile at any man, and even more hated her smiling face at him.

Ji Sijiu's words: "We're together, we're on this bed." made my heart feel angina.

He couldn't even tell if she was telling the truth or a lie to anger him.

Maybe, she really doesn't love herself!

But he didn't want to let go, he couldn't bear to let go, even if she fell in love with someone else.

After Zong Musui returned, Yi Qing asked anxiously, "Boss, what did Miss Ji say?"

He knew that Zong Musui confronted Ji Sijiu as soon as he found out that the people behind it were Ji's family. There were some things that he could ask on the phone, but he went there in person.

He didn't believe that Ji Sijiu would attack him. The only thing that could explain it was that Ji Sijiu wanted to draw a clear line with him, even if he stood on the enemy's side.

She has this idea, how can he not go?
Zong Musui vigorously moved his chair, and then sat down angrily.

Seeing his dark face, Yi Qing guessed in his heart that there must be a quarrel, so should he ask?

Zong Musui's complexion was not very good, his forehead was sweating, and he stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, feeling a little painful.

He took a step forward and nervously said, "Boss, did you have a stomachache again?"

"Bring me the medicine."

Yi Qing nodded repeatedly, quickly went to the cabinet to find medicine, then took a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

Zong Musui suffered from stomach problems when he was in school. At that time, he only cared about school and work. He often stayed up late, smoked and had irregular diets. In addition, he always had social gatherings and drinks after work, so the stomach problem has never healed.

As long as you are angry or tired, you will fall ill.

He threw the medicine into his mouth, gulped down the water, and his face still didn't look much better.

(End of this chapter)