Chapter 339

Looking at Ji Qianchen's back, Mu Ting stooped to pick up the Pearl on the ground and pinched it with his hand.

"Don't bother? It's impossible. " Gently kicking the Pearl back into his pocket, he walked out of the dance floor with a mysterious smile on his lips.

After dancing, I officially entered the most important donation link of the whole charity dinner.

Ji Qianchen's search for Ling Xiaohan's figure in the world finally failed to see anyone else.

Finally, rob hurriedly came from outside and found her. "Young lady, young master has gone back a little in advance. I'm here to help young master complete the donation ceremony. Will young lady stay here? Or let ah zhe send you back first? "

"I'd better go back."

Ji Qianchen is worried about Ling Xiaohan and thinks that he must be angry again. If he doesn't go back earlier, he will be angry for the first half of the year.

"Well, young lady, be careful."

Walk out of the charity dinner.

Kongzi just got into a sports car with a man.

From the rearview mirror, Ji Qianchen, who is not happy to get on the bus, is seen.

She quickly opened the door, got off again, and called Ji Qianchen, "Hey, Mrs Ling."

Ji Qianchen stops, turns his head slightly and looks at Kong porcelain seriously. "Miss Kong, what's up?"

"Can I have a chat?"

"Let me know if you have anything. I have something else." Ji Qianchen's tone is not kind.

A woman who tries to make a scandal with Ling Xiaohan is not a good bird.

"Mrs. Ling, do you really know Mr. Ling?"

Kong porcelain's tall body, standing in front of the petite Ji Qianchen, seems to be a powerful posture.

"Does Miss Kong know my husband better than I do?"

"I didn't say that, but I've worked with him for many years and experienced countless people. It's still accurate to see people. Tonight, you made a wrong decision. You and Mu Er Shao went to dance. I tried so hard to seduce Ling Er Shao so that you don't want to do this dance. In this way, Ling would be happy. And you chose to exchange this dance for it The truth you want, have you ever thought that what Ling always needs is your trust. As long as you give him time, he will find out the truth and give you a truth, rather than you go to another man in front of him. "

Kong porcelain's long speech is quite reasonable.

Ji Qianchen didn't think about it, but she just wanted to know the answer.

She did not allow her relatives to be hurt. She was eager to know the truth.

Therefore, she would be desperate to ignore Ling Xiaohan's mood.

"What Miss Kong said is very reasonable, but you are not me. You don't understand my mood at that time. But don't worry about our couple's affairs. We will deal with it ourselves. But miss Kong is a big star. You should also pay attention to whether there are paparazzi around when you hang out with men. " Ji Qianchen kindly reminds him to finish, and turns to get on the car of Zhe.

The car returns to yunjingwan.

The huge villa is lighted.

Hurry into the hall.

"Steward, young master?" Ji Qianchen can't wait to ask about Ling Xiaohan's whereabouts.

"The young master is on the rooftop." The housekeeper pointed to an open loft on the third floor of the villa.

Ji Qianchen looked around, Ling Xiaohan was leaning on it with a glass of red wine, lonely and depressed.

"What are you doing up there?"

"The young master said to bask in the moonlight."

"Poof, I'll go up and have a look. By the way, housekeeper, if someone sends a man over, remember to come up and inform us. It's the perpetrator who ran into my father."

"Yes, young lady, I understand."

The housekeeper nodded and stepped back.

Then I watched Ji Qianchen climb to the third floor.

"Hey, what are you drinking here alone? Angry? " Ji Qianchen tries to make his mood more active and not let the atmosphere be too oppressive.

The red wine cup in Ling Xiaohan's hand gently swayed in his hand, and his eyes looked deep into the distance. "How does it feel to dance with other men?"

"Not so much. It's far from you."

Ji Qianchen came to him and held his hand.

Ling Xiaohan pulls his hand out of Ji Qianchen's, like a child in a rage.

"It's delicious, isn't it

"Didn't you go? How do you know it's delicious? "

Ji Qianchen asked with a frown.

Ling Xiaohan doesn't want to admit it. He is in the corner, jealous and sad to watch her dance with Mu Ting before leaving.

He knew that she wanted the truth to cooperate with Mu Ting, but he was in a bad mood.

I hate that I didn't investigate the truth before Mu Ting appeared.

"Women, they are always happy with the new and tired of the old." Ling Xiaohan shakes the red wine in the glass and takes a sip.Ji Qianchen can't help crying and laughing. "Who told you that women like new things and dislike old ones? Then you are still the old man four years ago. How can I still not be moved?"

"I think it's fast." Ling Xiaohan's face is serious. His face is full of grievances. His face is helpless.

"Cough, I think it's fast. Where do you infer that I'm fast?"

Ji Qianchen immediately felt that he was innocent.

She danced with other men, and he said she liked new things and disliked old ones.

If he was with another man, he would judge her as cheating.

"Intuition."

"Poof..."

This man's intuition is more terrible than that of a woman.

"Well, don't be angry. Shall I sing you a song?"

Jiqianchen really can't think of any way to make the iceberg melt quickly.

When Ling Xiaohan heard that she was going to sing, he shook his head and said, "no, I'm not angry."

He's just pissing himself off.

"Don't be angry, you're still down? At first glance, I would not admit it. "

“……” Ling Xiao's face is cold.

At least 80% of the time of the day, he has a broken face. Is it her first day to know him?

"Come on, I'll sing you a song. I've learned a new song recently," take you on a trip. "You can listen to it. It's very pleasant."

Ji Qianchen is like a chattering coquettish woman holding his hand to sing to him.

"Well, if you sing, I won't be angry."

In fact, he didn't plan to be angry for long, just wanted to be alone.

"Well, I forgot the lyrics. I only remember the high tide part. I want to take you to romantic Turkey, and then go to Tokyo and Paris together. Actually, I love melmi and Los Angeles with black people... "

He has heard the song several times, and the tune is not like this at all.

And the rhythm.

As expected, he is an expert at destroying songs, singing one and destroying the other.

The problem is that the woman is still very energetic. The more she sings, the more she has energy. She can't stop.

Ling Xiaohan listened to her singing with the pain of spicy ears.

"How about it, please?"

Looking at her small eyes full of hope, Ling Xiaohan nodded, "fortunately, the singer is still alive."