At the mention of this, Ling Xiaoqian's heart is tight. He looks at Ji chuyang and wants to have a look at his attitude. His eyes are on her and they are looking at each other like this.
In the heart urgent, want him to promise, promise to help the blue family this time, but Ling Xiaoqian and afraid will indirectly offend him, can only be silent, don't want him to notice what, she try to suppress the mood.
Ji chuyang has known from her reaction that she cares about it very much. She just pretends not to care.
My heart has a long history, but I still feel very unhappy.
He didn't say anything. He looked at Ji Shenyun and said coldly, "I will deal with this matter myself."
Ji Shenyun didn't say anything more. He left directly, so that he didn't feel uncomfortable to see them close here.
As soon as Ji Shenyun left, Ji chuyang opened his mouth.
"Sit down."
Lingxiaoqian where there is appetite, but still sat down, head down, very quiet eating.
This meal for a long time, Ling Xiaoqian thought about things in his mind, naturally did not feel it. Ji chuyang deliberately wanted to wait for her to open her mouth, but unfortunately, she just refused to open her mouth and ate a little.
She is really worried in the heart, just jishenyun has said so clearly, jichuyang will not easily contribute.
What should I do?
What about LAN Yichen?
No matter what, she will try to open a mouth, as long as there is a chance, she must help LAN Yichen.
Thinking, she raised her eyes to look at Ji chuyang, only to find that he was watching her, and her eyes were filled with deep unhappiness. She suddenly realized that she had just lost her mind for a long time. Would he not be happy.
If he mentioned it at this time, he would not agree.
I'll go back to my room later.
"I'm full." She said, putting down her chopsticks.
Ji chuyang got up and went upstairs without saying a word. She was really annoyed. She just sat down and lost her mind for half an hour. She didn't have to think about it. She knew what was going on in her mind.
Blue morning again!
Damned woman, with him, the mind is another man, is his early season than a blue morning?