Ji shiting didn't reach for it. He looked at the ring and looked up at ye Shengge. His voice was low and hoarse: "what's the matter?"
"Nothing." Ye Shengge took his big hand and put the ring back into his palm. "You take it back first."
The man slightly pick eyebrow, black eyes stare at her: "I send out the thing, there is no reason to take back."
“…… I don't want it anyway Ye Shengge tone with dissatisfaction, "the ring is not you sent like this!"
Ji shiting looked down at the diamond ring in the palm of his hand and said indifferently: "you don't want it. Don't be afraid I'll give it to others?"
She was furious: "you dare!"
The man suddenly low smile, tightened his finger and clenched the ring in his hand: "No. Since you don't like this ring, forget it. I'll make another one when I find a better diamond. "
Ye Shengge opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely.
Does this man really don't understand or is he playing silly with her? When did she not like the ring?
Ji shiting put the ring into his pocket as if nothing happened. He raised his eyes to see the depression and dissatisfaction on the woman's face. He seriously asked: "what's the matter? If you go back on your word, you can tell me at any time
Ye Shengge grabbed the quilt and pulled it up. He covered himself tightly. His tone was indignant: "who said I repented."
A smile flashed through the man's eyes. He reached out and stroked her cheek: "it's late. Get up to eat and then we'll go home."
Ye Shengge opened his mouth and closed it again.
Is it hard for him to let go of the ring? Does he really don't understand?
Ye Shengge had the heart to remind him, but he was not willing to. Some things, if you need her to take the initiative to remind or even ask him to take action, that is not interesting.
In the end, she could only murmur, "I have no clothes to wear Have you prepared it for me? "
The dress was torn up by him and could not be worn again.
"The clothes are in the living room. I'll bring them in for you." The man smiles, clasps the back of her head, leans over her lip and sucks hard.
Looking at the back of the man who turns to leave, the depression in ye Shengge's heart is still lingering.
She sighed, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to the bathroom. The hot water eased the pain in her body. After the bath, she finally felt alive.
She wrapped up a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. She saw a new suit on the bed. It was estimated that Ji shiting had just brought it in.
When ye Shengge put on her clothes, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her red dress last night.
……
In the living room, Ji shiting is standing in front of the French window, making a phone call. He didn't wear a coat. The sleeve of the arm that took the phone was rolled up to his elbow. The muscle lines of his forearm were neat and smooth, and his pure male sense of strength was full.
Even though the depression at the bottom of her heart hasn't dissipated, ye Shengge can't help being bewitched by his back. She can't help walking past and embracing his waist from behind.
Ji shiting held her with the empty hand and continued to talk with the people on the other side of the phone in English.
Ye Shengge snorted discontentedly, and earned his right hand out to his lower body.
The man is obviously talking about work. At this time, his attention is completely on the phone, so he has no guard at all. When the woman's soft and cool hands are covered, he can't help but snort, and the phone almost comes out.
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