Chapter 623

The man narrowed his eyes, deep eyes watching the look on her face.

Under the light, a woman's face becomes more and more white and tender. When she says "like him", there is no shyness on her face.

Hum.

Open your eyes and tell lies.

He raised the corner of his lip and sneered, "do you like me?"

He said the word "like" very seriously, as if in deliberate ridicule.

Shi Sheng: "I..."

Ji Yunan's eyes are very sharp. In the face of such aggressive eyes, Shi Sheng is not sure that he can be deceived.

She staggers the line of sight, a face calm way: "Mu Qinghuan called me, she said you still have her picture in your study, she said you will never forget her in your life, she said you won't like me."

"So?" He leaned against the doorframe and watched her make things up.

"So I'm jealous."

"Hum," the man stood up straight, "Shi Sheng, I'll ask you again. What are you looking for in the study?"

"I was so bloodied by her stimulation that I wanted to go in and destroy the photo. As a result, you came in."

"The photo is on the desk. Why do you open the drawer?"

"Find out if there are any extra photos." Shi Sheng feels that her ability to make a fool of herself with her eyes open is getting stronger and stronger. She yawns lazily, "I want to take a bath. How long are you going to stand there?"

Ji Yunan

He turned and went out with a cold face. The bathroom door slammed shut, shaking the glass on the door.

Shi Sheng soon finished her bath, but she made a mistake when she was ready to get dressed. She took off her clothes when she came in.

Just now, when she took a bath, she accidentally dropped the towel into the bath. It was more than half wet, so she threw it into the basket with dirty clothes.

Streaking?

What if Ji Yunan is still there?

Shi Sheng looks around in the bathroom, and finally finds a neatly stacked bathrobe in the cabinet of the sink. It's very new and should be prepared for the guests.

She wrapped up her bathrobe and went out. Ji Yunan stood by the window, put one hand into her trouser pocket and smoked with her back to him.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned around and said, "Shisheng, are you looking for..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Shi Sheng looked up at him——

Ji Yunan is holding the crystal clear seal in his hand, but his eyes are coldly staring at her sky blue bathrobe, "who let you wear it?"

Every word is almost squeezed out of the teeth.

It's like a sharp blade. It's going to pierce her at any time.

"You don't have a sign that you can't wear. How can I know if I can wear it?"

She shrugged her shoulders and went to the dresser. She took the milk and began to apply it on her face. "It's just a bathrobe. It's not so stingy. You put it there, isn't it for the guests?"

The man pinched his cigarette and strode towards her.

There was a bang.

When the water in Sheng's hand is knocked to the ground, "guest's room? Who told you this is the guest's room? "

“……”

She chose the room. The first time, he twisted her luggage and drove her out. She thought he simply hated her, so she didn't think she was worthy of living on the second floor.

Look at what he looks like now. Not very much.

Not a guest room?

Look, he's so nervous about a bath towel. It's someone's own.

"Mu Qinghuan?"

It was very quiet in the room, and the two people's breathing could be heard clearly.

Ji Yunan, with a long figure, stands in front of Shi Sheng and completely draws her into the shadow he casts.

With short black hair, sharp features and a black suit, the man's already cold atmosphere becomes more and more gloomy.

"It's changed."

Ji Yunan pulled the bathrobe from her rudely.

The texture of the bathrobe is rough, and Ji Yunan has no pity for jade. Her skin on one side of the shoulder and neck is red, and the subcutaneous layer is full of red blood beads.

The woman gave a light "sizzle.".

Ji Yunan threw the bathrobe into the garbage can on one side, "put on your clothes, let's talk about it."

Without looking at her, he turned and walked out of the room.

When Sheng is ready to look for clothes, he looks down and glances at them casually. He just sees the trademark on the bathrobe.

This brand.

Ah——

Sure enough, it's muqinghuan's favorite brand.

……

Ji Yunan left Shisheng's room and closed his eyes heavily. Just now, he was a little emotional.

He's not angry because Shi Sheng is wearing Mu Qinghuan's bathrobe. He's not so sentimental yet. He'll fight for a dead object. If he really cares, he won't let Shi Sheng live in the room at that time.