Chapter 113: Ghost Mystery 1

Jiang Jiu lowered his head slightly, looked down, and the man's fingers attached to the back of her hand slowly moved away, revealing the platinum diamond ring on her ring finger that shimmered on it.

"What is this?" Her voice sounded a little hoarse, her throat didn't know why, slightly choked, a little stiff.

"Your birthday present."

Jiang Jiu pursed his lips and picked a bone in the egg: "No one will give a diamond ring on someone else's birthday." ”

Wen Xili lay back on the floor weakly, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, the vibration of his chest was transmitted to the painful back, he let out a low breath, and then said, "That's no way, I only bought this." ”

Jiang Jiu knew that Wen Xili could see that she liked it very much, and was deliberately laughing at her, she puffed out her face, raised her hand and pounded him the chest, "What about the other one?" ”

Wen Xili pulled out a small velvet gift box from his trouser pocket.

Ginger took it, lowered her head and opened it, and a men's platinum diamond ring flashed in front of her eyes.

"Hold your hand out." She commanded in a menacing tone.

Wincyley glanced at her face and chuckled and held out his right hand to her.

Jiang Jiu lowered his eyes, reached out and gently grabbed his palm, which was much wider than hers, and slowly slipped the men's diamond ring into his ring finger.

Wen Xili lay on the ground, and from his point of view, it was ginger's thick, slender eyelashes, and the perfectly shaped, small tip of the nose. Her expression was focused and serious, and her gorgeous and dazzling face was more attractive because of this concentration.

The cold ring on the ring finger was gradually warmed by the body temperature, and the fingers that never wore any ornaments suddenly became more cumbersome, a little strange and unaccustomed.

Wen Xili curled his fingers, feeling the feeling of being trapped, and then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jiu sitting in his arms.

She looked down at him, her eyes shining brightly, obviously not angry.

Seeing him, Tsundere pouted, and said at him in a vicious voice: "What do you see? Is it comfortable to lie on the ground? Don't hurry up yet. ”

Wen Xili couldn't help but sigh: "You sit on me, and you want me to get up, Mr. Jiang, you are too strong." ”

Jiang Jiu seemed to have realized that he had been sitting on Wen Xili as a stool all the time, his snow-white face was slightly red, and he struggled to get up.

Before she could stand up, her slender waist was suddenly buckled by the man, her eyes flipped, and she was pressed against the cold floor by Wen Xili.

"You ......"

Jiang Jiu's breath was slightly suffocated, looking at the man's close face, the second half of the words were annihilated by his warm breath.

So close, the breath is entangled, it seems that you only need to raise your head slightly to kiss easily.

She couldn't help but look at the man's eyes, those deep eyes, reflecting her slightly stunned appearance, Wen Xili turned his back to the light, and his eyes became more and more deep, wanting to drown people in his dark eyes.

Her heart beat involuntarily, and she stared at the man's eyes for a moment.

Wen Xili suddenly let go of her, stood up from the ground, and his tall and slender body turned his back to block a light in front of her.

"I think my back hurts." "It hurts a little." ”

Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at his back, where there was an obvious red and swollen bruise on his white neck.

"Oh, I'll go get the medicated oil." Jiang Jiu stood up, patted the skirt on his body, and glanced at Wen Xili, who was facing away from her, before pouting and opening the door and going out.