Chapter 1223: Can't I Be Cheap?

Behind them was the sofa, and when Han Jingshen fell down with her in his arms, he saw that her eyes were closed, and there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes.

They're all adults and know what to expect if this continues.

Ji Xiaofan didn't refuse, nor did he push it away, just closed his eyes.

Such a Ji Xiaofan gave Han Jingshen a great encouragement.

He didn't care whether she wanted to or not, he didn't want to let go at this time, let alone stop.

There was a click, and it was the sound of the belt being undone.

He kept muttering the word Xiaofan in his mouth, his breath was unsteady, and his hand never paused.

Ji Xiaofan was like a dream, without a sense of reality, and the kind of touch that Han Jingshen brought to her made her even more dizzy, and the whole person was fluttering.

She couldn't dominate herself, and even her brain went blank at this time.

What reason, what thought, at this time she is gone.

It was the piercing ringtone that changed Ji Xiaofan's divine sense, and the eternal ringtone of Nokia's mobile phone kept coming.

This is Ji Xiaofan's mobile phone, Han Jingshen didn't care about it at all, reached out and took out the mobile phone in her pocket and hung it up and threw it aside.

When she turned around to unbutton her jeans, the bell soon rang again, Ji Xiaofan listened to Han Jingshen scolding in her mouth, and she had completely come back to her senses at this time.

She squeezed Han Jingshen's hand, and Han Jingshen raised his head instantly.

Ji Xiaofan saw the redness in his eyes, as well as the impatience and imperativeness of the arrow.

Ji Xiaofan was a little confused in his mind.

She didn't know how she had allowed things to get to this point.

What happened just now was like a dream, and when you wake up, you are only embarrassed and embarrassed.

At this time, Han Jing looked at her condescendingly, and the corners of his forehead were covered with fine beads of sweat.

Seeing Ji Xiaofan holding his hand, Han Jingshen's eyes were stained with a hint of pleading.

"Xiao Fan......" his voice was shaky.

Ji Xiaofan wanted to stand up in a panic, looking panicked.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and she muttered sorry in her mouth.

Han Jingshen looked at Ji Xiaofan's appearance at this time, and the emotions just now gradually cooled down.

Ji Xiaofan tidied up his clothes in a panic, and was about to go out with his mobile phone in one hand, but was stopped by Han Jingshen.

"Why?"

Facing Han Jingshen's questioning, Ji Xiaofan couldn't say anything, and still whispered for a while:

"I'm sorry ......"

Han Jingshen's anger instantly soared.

"Whoever the hell wants to hear you say I'm sorry! I ask you why? ”

Ji Xiaofan lowered his head and was speechless, and forcefully broke his wrist out of his big palm.

She did this, which made Han Jingshen feel a sense of powerlessness and frustration.

In the end, he let go of Ji Xiaofan's hand.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you, I didn't hold back for a while, I scared you."

Ji Xiaofan listened to Han Jingshen's gentle apology, and his heart became even heavier.

She was leaving, Han Jingshen stood up and buckled the belt, picked up the coat that fell to the ground and put it on her body.

"I'll send you."

"No, it's not far."

"I'm happy to send it, can't I be cheap?"

Ji Xiaofan was speechless, she didn't dare to stay for a moment, and hurriedly went out.

She didn't wait for Han Jingshen, Han Jingshen didn't chase her too closely, and followed not far behind her.

It is indeed not far, the Lin family's old house is only one street away from the Han family, and they are quickly there.

Han Jingshen watched Ji Xiaofan enter the courtyard of the Lin family's old mansion, stood opposite for a while, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and smoked one after another.

After waiting to finish smoking this box, Han Jingshen stepped on the last cigarette butt and got up to leave.

ps:

Brother Shen: My pants are off, you tell me I'm sorry?