Chapter 72: Your Little Cutie Wants to Eat Meat (3)

That's because I like you to bully you, who let you not pay attention to me, walking with the little white face of the class next door every day.

You and I said one sentence, and both of them were stunned after this game.

The little white face of the class next door?

Ji Jiu thought about it in his mind, and there was only one suspicious candidate.

"Meng Yuzhou?"

"Yes, it's the little white fat man."

Ji Jiu: ?

"You're jealous of him?"

Hmm, Su Baiyu turned his face arrogantly and didn't look at the triumphant smile on the girl's face, he also has pride, okay? I won't admit to eating that little fat man's vinegar. Who is he, Su Baiyu. The little fat man doesn't pay attention to it at all, and wants to grab a girlfriend with him, so he's waiting for decades! By then, he and Ji Jiu would already have children and grandchildren.

Ji Jiu doesn't care if he's arrogant or not.

He pursed his lips and laughed. "I didn't expect that! The dignified Su white fish will also have times when they are jealous of others. You even eat Meng Yuzhou's vinegar, hahaha...... Have you forgotten that I am related to him. ”

"Is it because of kinship that you can get so close? Is it a relationship that haunts you every day? I'm not jealous, so I won't be jealous. He wouldn't admit it, just when he was in the third year of high school, when he gave Ji Jiu gifts and love letters, and when he was queuing up to confess, he looked at those men with a pair of tigerish eyes, and when he looked at Ji Jiu, he couldn't wait to run over and poke him blind one by one.

I don't know what it means to curse people.

He has booked his daughter-in-law since he was a child, and he has guarded it for more than ten or twenty years, and whoever dares to jump out to intercept his beard will break his hands and feet.

Ji Jiu looked at him and said that he was not jealous, and he couldn't tell what the sour heart was. The fingers gently hooked the other party's palm, and with the meaning of flattery, Su Baiyu turned his head to look at her. "Not to accompany me."

If he had known that this trick would work, Su Baiyu would have done it a long time ago.

I was almost not so excited that I picked up Ji Jiu and turned around twice.

reopened a room in the hotel, and Ji Jiu called Cunxin back. He said that he would sleep at a friend's house too late and come over early tomorrow morning.

Cun Xin asked several times on the other end of the phone if it was a girl, and Ji Jiu looked at the man standing on the balcony who was also talking on the phone, opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

"It's a girl."

Only then did I let go of my heart.

When Xia Bangmeng called to inquire about the itinerary, he learned that Ji Jiu was not in the hotel.

"Where did you say she went?" Cun Xin didn't pay much attention to Xia Bangmeng's cold tone, so he had to almost relay what Ji Jiu said. Xia Bangmeng has just arrived home, that is, a simple little girl like Cunxin is willing to believe what Ji Jiu said. What kind of girl's house, what kind of friends in country H, who have been with her for so long, and country H is big and small, so many people have come to lie down, why doesn't she know that Ji Jiu has friends in country H who are good enough to stay overnight.

It seems that you have to call the public relations department all the time and keep an eye on the news on the Internet.

Just in case.

hesitated for a moment, but didn't call Ji Jiu in the end.

The other person is a smart person and should know what the consequences of his choices and actions will be on him. But the key thing she is most afraid of is that Ji Jiu is completely a little girl with a negative IQ against Su Baiyu.

It's such a thing in front of an agent.

On the other side, Su Baiyu was also on the phone with Mo Hanchuan.

"Please, captain, I won't be going back tonight."

Mo Hanchuan and his party had just returned to the hotel, drunk one or two, and came back by supporting each other. He drank a lot and was a little delirious. But for what Su Baiyu said, he still heard it clearly. "Well, reconciled?"

Su Baiyu faced the night sky, clenched his mobile phone, and smiled very brightly. "Well, reconciled."