Chapter 571

Ji's mother said that her voice was very light, with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, but she didn't show too much.

Lin Nanqiao only looked at her and suddenly turned his eyes to Guo Ziyuan standing behind her.

Guo Ziyuan wears a beige knitted skirt with long hair hanging down. It is not only capable, but also elegant. It is her consistent style.

Her face wore delicate makeup, and her big eyes stared at her and twinkled slightly.

Seeing Lin Nanqiao looking at her, she quickly reacted, stepped forward a little and smiled: "Miss Lin, welcome."

Lin Nanqiao gently grasped her fingers and clenched her lower lip. What happened in the warehouse that day kept emerging in front of her eyes. Her blood kept pouring up, and her eyes gradually became sharp.

Guo Ziyuan seemed to be frightened by her eyes, stunned for a moment, and soon recovered her usual coldness.

Without any evidence, she didn't believe Lin Nanqiao and Ji Xicheng could do anything to her.

"Miss Guo, it seems that you should call me Mrs. Ji."

Lin Nanqiao looked pale and his voice was very light, as if he was stating a very natural thing.

In fact, it is indeed a matter of course.

She was Mrs. Ji.

It seemed that she didn't expect her to say so. Guo Ziyuan was stunned for a moment. She grabbed her skirt and widened her eyes.

Lin Nanqiao hooked her lips and smiled. Without waiting for her reaction, she turned and followed into the living room.

Guo Ziyuan slightly sideways looked at Lin Nanqiao's back and kept clenching his hand.

Swallow the pain in my heart and turn to look at Ji's mother. Seeing that Ji's eyes were calm, I couldn't help frowning.

She went to ask Mrs. Ji to persuade Lin Nanqiao to go back to Ji's house. She must have her own plan. She simply let their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight

.......

After a brief stay in the living room, Mrs. Ji told the servant to take Lin Nanqiao upstairs to visit the room.

The first time he walked into Ji Xicheng's room, Lin Nanqiao was inexplicably looking forward to it. The door slowly opened and saw a room that looked very strange.

Ji Xicheng likes the gray tone. The style of the whole room is simple and cold. Mrs. Ji probably thought Lin Nanqiao would like pink and put some girl's pillows, dolls and so on.

The room seemed a little more alive.

The things in the room are neatly arranged. They don't look like people at all, but like a conference room.

In her life, she has only entered the rooms of two men, one is Ji Xicheng and the other is Fu Jinghao.

It is said that a person's room style will more or less reflect a person's heart. Fu Jinghao likes animation very much when he is very few, so you can see things related to animation and games everywhere in the room, but Ji Xicheng's room... It really matches his career. It is rigorous and strict. It is estimated that he will feel pressure just living here!

"What's the matter? You look disappointed." Ji Xicheng came up from downstairs and saw Lin Nanqiao frowning and standing at the door. He couldn't help laughing.

Lin Nanqiao turned and looked at Jixi City: "are you sure this is where you lived from small?"

Ji Xicheng smiled, put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked forward slowly, stood next to Lin Nanqiao, turned his head, glanced sideways and frowned slightly: "this was a while ago. I liked this style very much, so I decorated it like this. Later, it was troublesome and didn't change. Anyway... After going to college, I couldn't live at home for a few days."

Lin Nanqiao nodded, turned and walked in slowly, took a look at the suitcase on the side, and walked past.

Jixi city also walked over and stood next to her.

"What do you want?"

"Take something." Lin Nanqiao answered faintly. He bent down and wanted to put down the two suitcases. Ji Xicheng took her first step and directly reached out to take the suitcase: "I'll come."

Lin Nanqiao wanted to say that she was fine. Just when she wanted to open her mouth, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful shadow. Her long eyelashes blinked and quickly swallowed what she was about to say.

Smiling at Jixi City.

"What do you want?" Ji Xicheng squatted, turned his head and looked at her, and asked softly.

"Clothes, I want to change into a casual dress." Lin Nanqiao also answered lightly.

After hearing her words, Ji Xicheng immediately found a set of white casual skirt from the side, then slowly stood up and handed the skirt to her.

Lin Nanqiao reached out and took it. He looked up and stared at him with big black eyes: "thank you."

"What's there to say..."

Ji Xicheng was about to say that there was nothing to thank. Lin Nanqiao, who was standing in front of him, suddenly stood on tiptoe and suddenly printed a shallow kiss on his lips.

The warm feeling inexplicably moved Ji Xicheng's heart.

He lowered his head and looked at her with a slight frown on his sword eyebrow.

The big hand subconsciously stretched over her waist to make the two people's bodies stick closer.

Cunning smile: "to say thank you, it's not like that."

"Buckwheat..." Ji Xicheng whispered Lin nanbuckwheat's name. Before she could react, she kissed her red lips.

The door was not closed, and the two men were standing right in the middle.

Guo Ziyuan, who was secretly hiding in the corner of the door, stared at the scene of the room with both eyes, and was crazy with jealousy.

Jealousy is like a vine, growing from the bottom of my heart.

I didn't expect that Lin Nanqiao was so difficult to do. She was already like that. She could be intact. She even came to Ji's house to declare war with her.

She bit her lips and her hands couldn't help caressing her stomach.

After paying so much, she must marry Ji Xicheng. Don't try to get in the way, including the child

.......

"Ji Xicheng..." Lin Nanqiao was out of breath when he was kissed. He looked at Ji Xicheng with blurred eyes and whispered his name.

"Hmm?" Ji Xicheng answered, and his hand on Lin Nanqiao's waist kept tightening.

Both of them began to kick.

"The door is still open..." Lin Nanqiao blushed slightly because he was kissed by Ji Xicheng, and pointed to the open door.

Ji Xicheng frowned secretly, holding her face slowly and gently, and the tip of her nose was opposite to the tip of her nose.

"Buckwheat, we are husband and wife."

The breath he breathed out during his speech was sprayed on Lin Nanqiao's nose, which made Lin Nanqiao's eyes slightly blurred.

She blinked twice and bit her lip: "I know, but... I'm sorry..."

"Don't you think I want to do something to you?" Ji Xicheng looked down at her, thought for a while, smiled and asked, "how do you live in your mind?"