"Third brother, don't go. He still doesn't open the door." Muying wants to call Mubei.
At this time, the door snapped open, Mu Ying did not react, was dragged in with one hand.
The door was shut with a bang.
Mu Ying looks at Ji Cunxi with wide eyes, his hands around her waist, and his body is wearing a white bathrobe.
"You It's done? " Muying asked sadly.
"Oh, in your eyes, I was so short once?"
"What about Zhao ya? He's not still taking a bath, is he?" Mu Ying opens Ji Cunxi's arms and goes to the bathroom to find a circle.
No one was found in the bathroom, so I searched all places, under the bed, behind the curtains and inside the cabinet.
Ji Cunxi sat at the bedside with leisure and looked at her with his legs folded. "What are you so nervous about? Now you know how to regret it? "
"Yes, I regret it! I'm so sorry! A million I come out, you don't touch that woman, OK? " Muying doesn't find anyone. She walks up to him with a smile in her heart and tugs at his hand.
"Don't you want to be generous?" Jicunxiwei glanced at her and broke her hand off.
"I'm not generous, OK? I'm very careful. Can I regret it now?" Muying looks at Ji Cunxi wrongly and blinks a pair of big eyes of water spirit.
"It's too late. She's out of the room." Jicunxi shrugged, got up from the bed, went to the bedside table, picked up the goblet and poured a glass of wine.
"Ah? Are you really done? "
Muying with a cry cavity, tears will soon come out.
"You're a liar, fool." Ji Cunxi takes a sip of red wine, puts down his glass, walks to Mu Ying, circles her waist, and directly throws her on the big bed behind him.
Mu Ying, who was pressed on the bed, looked at Ji Cunxi in a panic. "What about her?"
"Next door."
"Next door? Why is it next door? My third brother is next door. Are you going to give it to him? " Mu Ying is particularly surprised.
"He asked me for it himself. In the afternoon, he called me and said that you asked him to convince me in person that I would not touch the woman, but touch you if I wanted to. I agreed."
"I didn't say that." Mu Ying shakes her head.
"Oh, you didn't say that. Why are you here?"
Ji Cunxi looks down at Mu Ying, especially the eyes that seem to come out of the deep sea.
In fact, he didn't intend to really touch the surrogate woman. Today, he signed the contract, but he just wanted to teach the girl a lesson, let her know the taste of jealousy, and scare her.
He was very happy to see her rush into his room.
"I......"
"Since the woman gave it to your third brother, you are the only one to accompany me tonight." Ji Cunxi finished, leaned over and kissed Mu Ying's lips, one hand slowly sneaked into her clothes.
Mu Ying is flustered by this sudden change.
However, knowing that jicunxi didn't touch the woman, jicunxi is still her own.
Then it doesn't matter.
Happy to respond to jicunxi's kiss, and violently stretched out his hand and pulled open jicunxi's bathrobe.
A passionate fight is about to begin.
In the next room.
Zhao Ya kneels in front of Mubei and kowtows incessantly.
"Thank you, sir, thank you."
"Don't, don't, get up. Mr. Ji doesn't intend to touch you at all. Although he has signed an agreement with you, he also has the right to terminate the contract. This is a million cheques. Go away. Don't do this again. Study hard. After graduation, work hard to find a good family to marry."
"I really don't know how to thank you." Zhao Ya took over the check with tears in her eyes.
It's like a dream to get a million for nothing.
"Live a good life and give back to the society. You can go."
Mubei lights a cigarette and turns around.
Zhao Ya took a million checks and left the hotel happily.
Mubei, who was standing in front of the window, took out his cell phone and called his assistant after smoking a cigarette.
"Order me a bunch of flowers and some nutritious products and fruits. After buying them, wait for me at the city hospital."
"Well, third young master."
After hanging up, Mubei turns around and leaves suite 1212.
When I left, I had an ambiguous look at the next room.
"Have a nice evening, sister."
The lips Cape draws up a smile, the natural and unrestrained leaves.
Mubei arrives at Ji Chengfeng's ward with gifts for visiting patients.
He knew that if Ji Cunxi didn't watch the night here, it was Ji Qianchen.
Sure enough, he saw her through the window of the ward.Ji Qianchen sits in front of the hospital bed, cutting fruit for Ji Chengfeng.
Ling Yichen is here, but Ling Xiaohan is not.
It makes him happy.
Finally, I don't need to see lingxiaohan, a annoying man.
Knock knock -
knocked on the door.
"Mommy, there's a knock on the door. I'll open it."
Ling Yichen jumps to open the door.
When I opened the door, I saw Mubei standing at the door.
Bang, Ling Yichen closed the door again.
Mu Beileng, who is ready to smile, is at the door of the ward.
What's the matter? This stinky boy, unexpectedly sees him and closes the door directly. Do you hate him so much?
When Ji Qianchen saw that his son opened and closed the door, but he didn't let anyone in, he couldn't help turning his head and asking, "how did you close the door again, man?"
"Grandpa, Mommy, that's uncle Mubei outside. He came to rob Mommy again. Daddy is not here. I want to protect mommy from being robbed, so I can't let him in."
"Ha ha."
Ji Chengfeng on the sickbed laughs happily.
"This little yechen is so lovely. But they all came. Let them in anyway. It's good manners. " Ji Chengfeng laughs and teaches Ling Yichen.
"Oh, well." Ling Yichen reluctantly opens the door again.
Mubei smiled and clubbed outside, reached out his hand and pinched Ling Yichen's face. "You little slick, just wanted to say that I would not open the door again, so I just kicked in the door."
"Mubei, do you dare to give it a try? My father is ill. Don't make any noise here. " Ji Qianchen puts down the fruit knife, hands the cut fruit to Ji Chengfeng, stands up and walks to the door and glares at Mubei.
"That's how you treat the visitors. I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't be so fierce, uncle. This is what I bought for you. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Mubei beckoned, and the assistant came in with a bag of things.
"Thank you, the third young master of the Mu family. I've come all the way to see you. " Ji Chengfeng's polite thanks to Mubei road.
"Uncle Ji, don't be so polite. I'm a thousand friends. You should come to visit when you are ill. Have you been feeling better lately? "
"It's much better. There are two children, Qianchen and Cunxi, who are taking care of each other day and night. I'm much better."
"That's good. You are the most beloved and the best father in thousands of eyes. You should get better soon, so that she won't worry about you and feel sorry for you."
Mubei's face was sensational.
Ji Qianchen frowned, and the cells all over his body were hating this guy. "You come here to talk about this nonsense, you don't have to say that my father knows it."