Xia Shiqi does not believe that the man in front of her is from the bottom of her heart.

Because in sum, she and he did not know each other at all. At most, she was a little more familiar with strangers.

Such a person can not see the Muslim face, she instinctively feel ostracized, there is no reason.

"Well, I have something else to talk about next time."

Summer seventeen casually perfunctory a sentence, turned into the elevator.

Ji Lang's face did not change. He was planning to follow up the elevator when a slender man came by.

He extended his long arm and blocked in the middle of the elevator door, so that the elevator door which had just been closed opened quickly.

The man leaned against the edge of the elevator door, and took a look at the summer seventeen in the elevator with great interest, and then glanced at the lonely Lang standing outside.

"You had a good time talking." Silent Ting Yu thin lips light pick, eyes color more and more deep, people can not see the end.

Listen to his tone is not good, summer seventeen lips slightly hook, slowly walked to him, stretched out his hand to hold his thin waist, looked up at him, "is very happy, how, you are jealous?"

At other times, Xia Shiqi may not say this kind of numbness.

But now the situation is different, there is a man who is hostile to her, and she has to fight back.

Ji Ting Yu lifted his lips lightly, with a thin smile in his eyes, but his eyes were sinister: "you think too much, even if I am jealous, I only eat the vinegar that is possible."

He said, a hold of the waist of summer 17, she was imprisoned in the arms.

Xia Shiqi: "it's just

This is the real killing in the invisible ah, eating the vinegar possible, which means that he has no chance of competing with him at all!

Feel on waist burning big palm is tightening ceaselessly, summer 17 frowned.

This man is really possessive

Her face, already forced into his chest, was about to breathe.

Ji Ting Yu's words made him feel embarrassed, but he still didn't show any difference.

Glancing at him, Jingting Yu is still and his lips are hooked. When the elevator rings a reminder, he walks into the elevator with his arms around Xia 17.

When the elevator door closes, Ji Lang sneers and turns back to his room.

Out of the elevator, silent Ting Yu released his arm around Xia 17's hand, looked at her ankle lightly, "no pain?"

Xia Shiqi just looks at him to smile, does not speak.

Silent Ting Yu Mou color a sink: "summer 17, answer my question."

"No more pain." Summer seventeen stopped laughing, and then seriously asked him: "uncle, you were just jealous?"

As for this issue, Ji Tingyu does not deny it, and certainly will not admit it.

"What do you think?" Ambiguous rhetorical questions.

"I think so, or how could your face be so black just now?"

Ji Ting Yu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "for a man who covets my things, do I have to give him a good face, eh?"

Xia Shiqi was dissatisfied and retorted: "but I'm not your thing!"

"I say you are a thing, you are a thing, a thing of my own." Men are domineering and declare their sovereignty.

"I am a thing, and what are you?"

"Master of things."

"Oh. "Xia Shiqi answered and said," master, I'm thirsty. I want to drink a bottle of Lafite from 1982 to quench my thirst. "

"Yes, pay yourself."

"What can I do if I don't have money, uncle."

"You can think about it."

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