Fu Sicheng pinched her cheeks, and Chi Ran's voice was extremely weak, "Don't kiss me with your mouth." ”

The more reluctant she is, the more Fu Sicheng wants to do it!

"Hmm." Ji Ran was fixed by him, unable to move, and she reached out to hammer his shoulder, her whole body resisting.

Fu Sicheng grabbed her hand and pressed it against the top of his head, and Chi Ran bit his lip.

Fu Sicheng was in pain, the tip of his tongue, and his lips tingled.

She is biting to death, without mercy.

Fu Sicheng's lips continued to bead of blood, and the smell of blood spread throughout his mouth!

Chi Ran pushed Fu Sicheng away and turned his back to him.

After a while, she was turned over by Fu Sicheng, this time, Fu Sicheng was angry, his actions were rude, not gentle at all, and Chi Ran didn't even have a chance to refuse.

A woman's low sobs could be heard from the quiet bedroom.

Afterwards, Fu Sicheng put on his bathrobe and went downstairs, and he sat in the living room smoking, his brows twisted into knots.

Chi Ran lay on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, one hand clutching the quilt, his smooth and white back exposed, covered with mottled ambiguous marks.

Fu Sicheng was burned by the smoke, and he came back to his senses and crushed the smoke out.

He pressed his eyebrows, his heart was empty, and the depression still did not ease.

……

After last night, Chi Ran didn't care about Fu Sicheng, she didn't even bother to give him the only remaining light, and directly treated him as air.

Ji Dye didn't wear a skirt, she wore a conservative crewneck with short sleeves and black pencil pants, and she wore her hair in her hair, and a small handful of hair was brought to her chest.

Chi Ran was about to walk out of the cloakroom, Fu Sicheng just came in, she walked around him without squinting, and Fu Sicheng stretched out his hand to stop her.

"I'll pick you up in the evening."

"No ......"

"Come with me to a banquet."

Chi Ran stared at him and said with a smile: "In what capacity?" Girlfriend or ex-wife? Are you taking me out for fear of being seen as a joke? ”

Fu Sicheng looked at her.

Chi Ran clasped his arms with both hands, and his delicate little cheek smiled without smiling: "You are not ashamed, but I want to save face, don't go!" ”

"You just have to say why it's like this these days, and you can not go."

"I just don't like you, do you need a reason?" Ikezome pretended to think, then looked at him and said, "I hate that you need to pick a day to see the weather?" Hate it, hate it, there's no reason for it. Your charm with me is getting worse day by day, maybe I can't help but vomit when I see you in the future. ”

Ji Ran squinted and smiled.

"I screamed so loudly last night, maybe I vomited, congratulations."

"......" Chi Ran's expression instantly collapsed, and she glared at him.

Fu Sicheng said lightly: "It's okay if you don't want to go to the banquet, you still have a place to choose." ”

"I've said I'm not going!"

Fu Sicheng walked into the cloakroom to change clothes, Chi Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, she raised her feet and walked out.

Ji Ran drove to the hospital, and the doctor was examining Ji Sheng's body, and after the doctor finished the examination, Ji Ran asked, "Doctor, my dad is fine, right?" ”

"Mr. Chi's basic condition is good, but he has a heart condition, so don't get angry, and don't be emotionally fluctuating."

"Okay, I'll take notice."

"Mr. Chi's physical recovery is gradually improving, you don't need to worry too much."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Hearing the doctor say this, Chi Ran was slightly relieved.

Chi Sheng spoke: "It's all some old problems. ”

Chi Ran sat on the edge of the bed, with a serious face: "Listen to the doctor's instructions, you have a heart attack, remember not to be angry in the future, Dad, I only have you now, you must not be fine!" ”