"Think carefully before you say it, if you enter this room, I won't let you leave again!"

Even though he knew it was reality, he still had to guard against it. She did the same trick again, taking him to heaven one second and pushing him to hell the next.

"I..."

Before Zhu Qianyu came, Mingming was ready for him, but in front of him, she began to write all the way from the time she got on the plane. At this time, all the screws were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

Ji Huan stares at her. So far, he doesn't know what she wants to do?

You want to apologize to him and start over with him? Or is it the same as several times before, after apologizing, going back to the original dead cycle?

If it was the latter, he might be cruel to drive her out.

Otherwise, he did not dare to guarantee that his reason would not break the bank, so that he would do something unforgivable and rude to her.

Zhu Qianyu looks up at Ji Huan, who has not seen him for more than a month. His heart is both sour and painful.

Little by little, she glanced over his good-looking eyes, handsome and sexy outline. Then, she found that he was thinner than last time!

"Ji Huan..."

"Say it Ji Huan slightly wring eyebrows, his reason, is her silent saw in a little bit to wear away.

Bamboo light rain licked lip again, his cold face and cold words, no longer let her afraid.

It turns out that even if you only hear his cold words, it's better than hearing nothing and touching nothing.

"You're... Thin again!"

Bamboo light rain is not easy to slip out of the lip, actually, it is a sentence like ordinary people say when they meet, "it's a beautiful day today!" Or something like that.

Ji Huan Leng for a moment, subconsciously touched his face, black eyes looked at her, "thin?"

Bamboo light rain nods, "eh!"

It's just a simple and polite conversation. The atmosphere that used to condense has become strangely warm.

Ji Huan sighed a few times, and his cold face, which was raised by his reason, was a little strained.

There is no doubt that this bamboo light rain is his killer!

"Come on, what's the matter?"

Although the tone is a little softer, but the face, finally still holding, pestle in bamboo light rain in front of the body, still full of pressure to pestle straight.

Bamboo light rain with Ji Huan get along with so outside, to his temperament, can not be said not to understand.

I know that he is very gentle and doting on himself. Of course, he used to be, and now he is too angry to pay attention to himself.

In other words, he is now in a cold war with himself.

Of course, she deserves it.

If she had made it clear earlier, this misunderstanding would not have lasted for several months.

And you and he don't have to take so many detours.

Naturally, he would not have been so hurt by her.

As for her own suffering in this period of time, let alone, because she deserved it!

After some remorse and reflection, bamboo light rain soft voice said, "Ji Huan, sit down, OK?".

Ji Huan was stunned again. For a moment, he thought he had heard the wrong thing. How did the girl, Zhu Qianyu, ever talk to him in such a coquettish tone?

At the moment when he was stunned and confused, Zhu Qianyu raised his hand and touched his back neck, pursed his mouth slightly and said, "you are so tall... My neck is so sour..."

Ji Huan this just reaction come over, dare feeling, this wench, return really with oneself coquetry!

On this day, is it going to rain?

Ji Huan quickly glanced at the night sky as usual, and soon turned his head to stare at her. It took him a lot of effort to refuse her request.

"Don't play tricks on me. What's the matter?"

See a glimmer of hope, he secretly told himself, now, to be tough! How tough!

Bamboo light rain pie pie pie mouth, "neck acid, can't think, can't say..."

Ji Huan originally stood straight, heard the words of bamboo light rain, slightly a stagger, almost flashing waist.

This wench, is to put clear to eat to die him?

Ji Huan tried to hold up his serious face and glared at her, "who did you tell me? If you don't tell me something well, you should be coquettish!"

Bamboo light rain then show a face of innocent look, "learn from my sister!"

Ji Huan's scalp is tight. He is tired of dealing with a bamboo light rain. Is his future sister-in-law a more difficult role than this little girl?

Then, doesn't he have to do a good job in the consciousness of passing five levels and cutting six generals? From then on, does he have to be in deep water for a long time?

In the Ji family, in addition to beibeiguoguo, a pair of babies, the one who can act as a coqueter most often is young master Jihuan.

But in front of him, he was obviously a more coquettish person.

No wonder he fell into her hands.

The young master, who thinks he is shorter than others, is completely defeated by her weakness. Now that he has lost, he has to admit it!

Maybe, this is life!

The young master, who realized this, lifted his long feet behind him, hooked a stool against the wall, pulled the stool over and sat down.

"So, what can I say?" The young master said and rolled his eyes at her.

The stool is very short, higher than bamboo light rain, he just sits down with her eyes.

Bamboo light rain blinked, look at long hands and feet, he sat on a low stool, originally long hands and feet just shrunk into a piece, bending and unnatural.

This kind of him, looks very funny, but in the cramped stiff, but also a little cute.

"Well, you can say it!"

Bamboo light rain all the way uneasy heart, after entering the door, I do not know why, even a little bit flat down.

It turned out that her restlessness was not a disease, but a kind of hunger and thirst called the lack of Ji Huan.

And her lack of hunger and thirst, in the period of looking at each other, has been basically relieved, so now, she can speak clearly.

"Ji Huan, I have a question for you!"

"Say it Ji Huan is still high cold, though, just hard!

"Are you married or single?"

In fact, Zhu Qianyu has got the real answer to this question from Sihan, but she must tell the cause and effect of her misunderstanding with him.

Her selfishness, in fact, still wants him to know that she has suffered no less than him in recent months.

Ji Huan glared at her, and stared at her strangely, "are you stupid? I'm only 21 years old, how can I be married! "

Ji Huan finish saying this, don't wait for her to reply, and urgently ask, "wait, you won't, always think I'm married?"

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