Black-bellied uncle, don't steal your heart

Chapter 11 Don't You Bring an Umbrella?
Ji Xunfeng frowned and turned his head to stare at the woman behind him. When he met her ambiguous eyes, he just raised his eyebrows and ignored her.

Looking back, seeing Chu Xia's mess, he frowned again.

"Didn't you bring an umbrella? Why are you still riding a motorcycle when it's raining?"

He glanced in the direction of the cemetery again, and remembered the information he had investigated. He must have come to worship his mother, right?

Chu Xia lowered her head, she really didn't want to talk, when she heard footsteps, she looked up again.

She was a very beautiful woman, holding an umbrella and standing beside him, her eyes were looking at her ambiguously, Chu Xia turned her eyes away, and straddled the motorcycle with her long legs.

Ji Xunfeng froze for a moment, reached out and forcibly hugged her down.

"what are you doing?"

She finally spoke, and forced her voice to be extremely cold.

"I also want to ask you what to do, so how do you ride wet?"

His face also turned cold, he forced the umbrella in her hand into her hand, and took off his coat to cover her body, Chu Xia turned sideways, the coat almost fell on the muddy floor.

Ji Xunfeng frowned, and forced her to put it on.

She raised her head, and couldn't help but look at the woman again, her eyes were full of surprise, or, shock.

Ji Xunfeng noticed her gaze, as if thinking of something, he quickly explained: "This is my second sister, Ji Qingyun, you can call her second sister as well."

There was some deep meaning in his words, and everyone could hear it.

Ji Qingyun's eyes became brighter, and she almost had the urge to whistle, and her gaze deepened a little bit as she looked at Yin Chuxia.

This girl looks so small. Doesn't her brother want to eat young grass?

However, she is also pretty. Are her eyelashes dyed?

Chu Xia frowned lightly, turned her head and nodded to Ji Qingyun, without speaking.

The jacket on his body contained the man's body temperature, and he could only hold the umbrella in his hand, and half of his shoulders were already wet.

In front of his sister, she froze when she wanted to throw these two things away.

Her silence seemed normal to Ji Xunfeng, but Ji Qingyun could see some embarrassment, as if this girl didn't want to see her brother.

She looked at her brother with some sympathy, and said, "San'er, it's time for us to go in."

(End of this chapter)