If it wasn't possible, Jimo Yanjiao just wanted to protect Ji Qingxi's private interests in a place where no one knew, but because the person in front of him was Ji Qingxi, he couldn't do anything else in disregard of Ji Qingxi's wishes.

Although Jimo Yan didn't say it explicitly, Ji Qingxi also knew how much Ji Mo Yan had done for her: "I know." ”

The two of them were reluctant, but unfortunately this time was still too short.

During this time, Jimo Yan flew abroad desperately, which has already caused an impact, and now he is afraid that it is not good to continue to stay, even if Jimo Yan is reluctant in his heart, he also knows what the overall situation is.

Reluctantly, Ji Qingxi watched Jimo Yan's vehicle gradually disappear into a small dot, turned away, and went upstairs again.

learned from Jimo Yan that Song Ling is now back, and Ji Qingxi doesn't care if he doesn't have a key.

I came to the door again, knocked lightly, and sighed in my heart.

Song Ling quickly opened the door, and when she saw Ji Qingxi coming back, she immediately smiled, hugged her tightly, and patted her on the back hard: "My God, you're going to scare me to death, you haven't sent a message back for so long, if it weren't for Jimo Yan's kid telling me, I would have thought that you were kidnapped." ”

As he spoke, he brought Ji Qingxi in, and hurriedly brought some fruit to the smile on Ji Qingxi's face, looking complaining and helpless.

She ate the fruit silently and didn't know how to tell Song Ling, could it be that she could really tell her that she was really tied up.

Coughing dryly, Ji Qingxi hurriedly began to interrupt: "I know it's all my fault, the matter happened too urgently, and you are not allowed to bring a mobile phone over there, so I didn't contact you, didn't I let Jimo Yan tell you later?" Don't take it to heart, Mom. ”

The last mother, Ji Qingxi, shouted sweet, soft and coquettish, this long-lost well-behaved appearance softened Song Ling's heart at once.

This made her sigh and glanced at Ji Qingxi: "Okay, I know that this girl of yours will never let me worry, so I haven't taken this matter to heart, and you don't have to take it to heart, I'll make you a delicious meal today." ”

After finishing speaking, he ran to the kitchen to get busy, and soon the sound of the range hood being turned on roared, mixed with some smoke and transmitted to the living room, this familiar and warm appearance suddenly made Ji Qingxi relax.

Delicious and ordinary home-cooked dishes were brought to the table, and when we were sitting in a group of people preparing to eat, we were knocked out, Ji Qingxi, who had experienced some things, suddenly tensed his back, and said in a cold voice: "Who is outside?" ”

"It's me, An Ming, Qingxi, I heard that you are back, and I came here to see how you are." An Ming can be described as full of enthusiasm and thoughtfulness, and began to knock on the door again.

In view of the fact that An Ming also helped Song Ling some time ago, she didn't feel anything, and soon opened the door to welcome people in, Ji Qingxi didn't feel so good.

Thinking that An Ming took his video and posted it on the Internet, Ji Qingxi's heart was as disgusting as if he had swallowed a fly.

An Ming, who didn't know anything about this, walked in with a smile, carrying a big cake in his hand, and it seemed that he had already prepared.

He quickly put the cake on the coffee table in front of him, and sat on the sofa and looked at them: "The two of you are eating, it's such a coincidence, Qingxi has really been gone for a long time this time, I haven't seen you for a long time, and this time I finally bumped into you." "Beautiful

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Ji Qingxi very excitedly, looking like he was greeting.

She turned her head directly and ate a bite of food silently, her heart was extremely greasy, and she originally thought that the meal was delicious, but at this time she felt a little unable to swallow it.

Song Ling didn't know anything about it, but she could also feel that he seemed to be a little too enthusiastic, but she didn't think about it deeply, after all, An Ming was already in his twenties.

"I don't know if you're eating, we just happened to be eating, do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Hearing Song Ling say this, An Ming's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he nodded hurriedly and smiled, and his gums were about to be exposed.

Needless to say, An Ming sat opposite Ji Qingxi and smiled, his eyes were about to narrow, and a pair of eyes looked at Ji Qingxi as if they were nothing.

After not seeing her for a while, Ji Qingxi seems to have lost some weight, but her skin looks whiter, with a feeling as clear as snow, and her whole person looks more beautiful and elegant.

Thinking of this period of time, because of the lack of Ji Qingxi, his income has dropped significantly, An Ming can't help but feel a little unwilling, and at the same time can't help but want to see more things about Ji Qingxi.

Ji Qingxi's sense of touch has always been keen, and when he looked at him, he raised his head and looked at him coldly, An Ming, this guy lowered his head again, looking like he was eating honestly and didn't do anything else, it was really hard to swallow this breath.

Biting her lip gently, Ji Qingxi still didn't say it in the end, after all, no matter what, with Song Ling here, she didn't want to make things too ugly.

But what Ji Qingxi doesn't know is that there is a kind of person who is used to getting an inch, even if you don't care, he will never stop there, as if nothing happened.

Halfway through eating, An Ming put down the bowl a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl directly, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

Ji Qingxi, who didn't have much appetite in the first place, saw this situation, let alone rubbed his forehead feeling a little uncomfortable, and then stood up and wiped his mouth after eating the last bite of food: "I'm also full, I'll go first." ”

Ji Qingxi, who stood up, was going to go back to the room to rest first, and by the way, he practiced calligraphy, which had not been practiced for a long time.

The fluffy slippers on his feet fell on the floor and couldn't make any sound, not to mention Ji Qingxi's dexterity, and it was impossible for him to make any movement, so he came quickly, but when he pushed the door into the room, he collided directly with the people inside.

"An Ming! What are you doing? Ji Qingxi's voice was frighteningly cold at this moment, and he directly rushed up and dragged it out, slamming it on the wall, and a series of actions could be described as really cold.

Song Ling outside heard the movement and shouted, "What happened?" ”

"It's nothing, I accidentally hugged the stool." Ji Qingxi replied loudly, but his eyes never left An Ming.

Ji Qingxi, who was already careless enough, almost wanted to beat the person in front of him violently, and his voice was even colder, almost as if he was about to drop slag, and questioned An Ming: "What are you doing?" ”