Ji Zhen was not worried that Gan Rongnian would think that the gift was given by her.

On the contrary, even if it was the hospital she went to.

Bai Lingyu will definitely not let Gan Rongnian know that she has been here.

And Ji Zhen's name is also 'Belltron language'.

She knew that Bai Lingyu was not at ease.

But since you plan to cut off your thoughts, you shouldn't drag your feet on it.

At this time.

In the hall of the Jing Mansion, the lights are dim and yellow, and the layout is elegant and romantic.

The dishes on the table were carefully cooked by the French chef invited by Jing Qingchen a week in advance.

And in the middle of the dining table, there is a bouquet of roses and a few candles.

The atmosphere was warm and romantic, but Jing Qingchen didn't move, sitting at the dining table, holding a red wine glass.

Sister Yi really can't stand it.

"Mrs. may be late today, you can cushion your stomach first. After all, you've only had a little coffee since the afternoon......"

"You go back and rest first."

Jing Qingchen's noble and handsome eyebrows did not show any emotion.

It's just that in the dim light, the indifferent expression looks particularly dim.

Sister Yi wanted to persuade again, but when she saw Jing Qingchen's eyes shining coldly, she subconsciously didn't dare to say more.

I had to leave.

It's past ten o'clock, why hasn't my wife come back yet?

At this time.

Ji Hao also knows that someone's anger may have reached its peak.

On an unmanned road.

Her bewitching eyes were cold, and she simply took off her high heels and ran directly to Jing Zhai......

And the red sports car that happened to be parked nearby, the people inside couldn't help but take off their sunglasses, revealing a good-looking and handsome face.

looked at the red shadow seriously, holding roses in one hand and high heels in the other.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Social, social. Today's beauties, relying on their own good-looking, don't you want an image? ”

He played with the sunglasses in his hand, his eyebrows were full of merry, and he looked at Ji Zhen's figure with interest.

This is much more interesting than the women he has played with before.

In front of the Jing House.

Ji Hao put on high heels, stabilized her chaotic aura, and walked in quickly.

Entered the hall.

She saw the clear figure and rested the red rose on the sofa.

He didn't raise his head, and asked lightly, "It's nothing, what do you want to tell me?" ”

"I'm sorry. Just went to the hospital, so I came back late. ”

Hearing this, Jing Qingchen's pale eyes became more and more cold, and he clenched his fists.

The joints are faintly whitish.

"I'll go upstairs first."

Ji Hao still feels that she has to be appeased.

She went upstairs, washed her dirty feet, and then took out the gift box from the bedside table.

It was the tie that Ji Zhen chose a few days ago.

In her opinion, only Jing Qingchen's full sense of abstinence can make the light gray style noble and elegant.

After going downstairs.

Ji Hao paused and stood beside him.

Looking at the rose petals on the ground, they were devastated and messy.

It's the bouquet of roses she bought just now.

"When you come down, you will eat."

He cut the steak with an elegant demeanor, and his noble eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

Only he knows.

His uncontrollable lust-sadism-lust wanted to cut the man who had spent the whole day with Ji Zhen with a thousand knives.

Valentine’s Day.

Oh, and send roses.

Ji Hao suddenly chuckled and threw the gift box on the tea table beside her.

Going to leave.

But he was caught by the originally calm and calm man on the side, and his wrist was buckled.

Withholding it, punishing her for lacking hope.

She really, spent the whole day with him.

"Ji Zhen, don't let me say it a second time."

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Mr. Jing was vinegared, but soon it was sweet and his feelings warmed up.

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