Chapter 2595

Ji Heng didn't care about the change of Fang Wei's expression. He just leaned on the sofa. His deep eyes had a little smile. His eyes fell on ranbai and tried to convince the girl: "trust me once, I won't move you."

"Can consider, if not, forgive me..." Ji Heng just wanted to say sorry, was interrupted by the girl's clear and ethereal voice.

"Yes."

Who doesn't want the door-to-door benefits.

She really doesn't mind doing anything.

After all, she still wants to touch him!

Then ran Bai nodded his head seriously.

Ji Heng was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the girl agreed directly without hesitation so soon. He thought twice and was afraid that he would regret after dyeing white. "Think again? Time is not urgent."

"I think very clearly." ranbai stares at him, "Mr. Ji."

Fang Wei: "

He's petrified.

Fang Wei tried his best to find an opportunity, pulled Ji Heng aside, lowered his voice and asked like a thief, "no, what do you mean?"

"What can I mean?" the tall and slender man slanted his eyes and looked at the figure on the sofa in the living room. He opened his mouth in no hurry and slowly, and his thin lips hung a light smile.

Fang Wei was thrilled. "You don't mean to share it with a little girl! She's still a minor! You shouldn't be so crazy to harm people?"

Ji Heng screwed off his eyebrows. Ling's narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly and said softly, "you think too much."

"She is Jimo's classmate. It's nothing to help once." it's probably at home. The noble and cold man's posture is a little lazy, his tone is leisurely, and there is no change: "after all, Jimo likes her very much."

Fang Wei: "

Why doesn't he believe that!

You helped people to help your home?

Why didn't you help me before!!

Fang Wei was suspicious, but he had no evidence.

And Ji Heng's tone is very calm and rational. Peace is often no different. What he says is like the truth.

Fang Wei could only take a skeptical look at Ji Heng and floated away with an uncertain mood.

Fang Wei doesn't need to be present for the joint rent.

So in a short time,

Dyed white has changed from the guest of the room to the tenant of the room.

Ji Heng drew up a rental agreement with her and discussed everything with ranbai.

Dye baiwo was on the sofa, holding milk in her mouth. She made two vague, uh huh noises, lazily propped her face, and was a little impatient.

She glanced at the agreement above, directly picked up the pen next to her and signed her name neatly. That speed was called fast.

Ji Heng: "..."

He looked at the girl's heartless appearance and suspected that ran Bai didn't listen to a word. He directly signed the agreement without looking at it.

He has no interest in such trouble.

If someone else has a problem with the contract, I don't know what to do. I've been cheated.

I'm still a child.

He pressed his slender fingers on the beautiful corner of his forehead and sighed gently.

"OK." ranbai looked at the signed name on the agreement with satisfaction, and his voice was clear and pleasant.

This time the trouble is good.

By the way, I lived in her official home.

Is that far from moving him?

Not far!

"Don't you look again?" Ji Heng asked, "you can tell me if you have any questions."

"No." ranbai quickly pushed the agreement in front of the man, "I feel no problem."

Too many words to read.

Anyway, it's her official match. It's no difference whether you look or not.

Ji Heng: "..."

What are you looking at? How do you feel.

"Trust me so much?" Ji Heng leaned against the sofa and said with a smile.

But who knows, the loose and uninhibited girl nodded her head without hesitation, "HMM."

You're my man.

I don't believe who you believe.

Ji Heng stuck to his pure black pen and stopped slightly.

If you put it before,

A girl who didn't know him for a day told him seriously to believe him,

Then he won't take it to heart and listen to it as a joke.

But now

Ji Heng subconsciously looked at the girl.

The girl in the snow-white sweater nestled on the sofa, holding the mobile phone in one hand and the milk in the other hand. She was beautiful and sparse between her eyebrows and eyes.

Or a child.

Minors.

Words cannot be taken as true.

Ji Heng lost his smile.

If ranbai knew that Ji Heng took her words as a joke, he might touch him on the spot to let him know whether what he said is true or not.

"I'm not afraid I'll sell you?" Ji Heng joked. His voice was clear and pleasant, and his tail was clear and beautiful.

"To whom, you?" the girl raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were dark and cold, as if she could see the stars with eternal light fixed by time from the bottom of her eyes.

A pair of eyes like that seemed to be sucked in the next second, and Ji Heng was slightly staggered.

The children look good.

"Where's your luggage?" Ji Heng thought of it and looked at the girl with empty hands. When he came, he didn't bring anything except his mobile phone.

"No." Ji Heng said, and ran Bai remembered it. She supported her jaw and didn't care: "go to the mall to buy it then."

Ji Heng felt that he might really have to take care of a child in the future. He sighed and got up. He turned out the keys of the guest room and the house and threw them to ran Bai in the space. The voice line was low and half clear: "catch it."

Ranbai casually looks at the key thrown across the air, and then accurately reaches out to pick it up and holds it in his hand.

The house was clean and tidy up and down, because Ji Heng lived alone. In the early stage, it was empty for a few years, so it seemed a little cold.

The line design around is simple and capable, and the cold tone style seems not to be stained with fireworks.

Even the main layout tone of the guest room is the same.

Very cold.

Ji Heng also noticed this problem. The 17-year-old girl didn't seem to like it very much. He stood sideways in front of the guest room and said to ranbai, "if you don't like this style, you can change it."

"No." ran Bai looked around her eyes, which was very pleasing to her eyes. Otherwise, she couldn't have picked it, "I like it."

The guest room is also very clean without dust. Standing next to the glass window, you can overlook this strange city from a commanding position, look at the ups and downs of high-rise buildings, the sunrise and sunset, the endless flow of vehicles and people, the flashing neon lights at that night, or the ferris wheel in the distance rotating in the air.

This is an excellent point of view.

The girl turned her back to Ji Heng and stood in front of the glass window against the light. The pale golden sun fell on her, like the whole person integrated into the halo, and she was indifferent, cold and noble.

Ran Bai stared at the distance for two seconds, took back his sight, turned and looked at Ji Heng. His eyes were like ink, his lips opened gently, and the sound line was ethereal and clear, such as the clear night water of the bamboo forest mountain stream along the stream: "I like it."

I don't know which one I'm talking about.