The lamp in the room is warm orange, and even the air around it derives an ambiguous warmth.

Ji Hesheng didn't seem to be in a hurry, just sucked her lips a little bit, and then slowly deepened the kiss.

Ji Qingsang could only let the man kiss deeper gradually, and the crispy and numb feeling lingered in his heart.

His mouth was filled with his burning breath, spurting out and paralyzing her nerve endings, and even her heart seemed to jump out.

Her hands were clenched tightly, and she was in a sluggish state from beginning to end.

The big hand clasped around her waist became tighter and tighter, as if to strangle her to the bone, and she remembered to resist.

Ji Qingsang raised his hand against his fiery chest and pushed it.

The back of her head was suddenly clasped and then curled her lips and tongue with deeper punishment.

The kiss grew rougher until her entire breath was snatched.

Her hand against Ji Hesheng was a little weak, but at the same time, she didn't resist in her heart, she just let Ji Hesheng kiss deeply and long.

After a long time, feeling that the air was getting thinner, Ji Hesheng let go of her.

"Sangsang." The man's voice was deep and hoarse, and his hand was still firmly embedded in Ji Qingsang's soft waist, not moving.

Ji Qingsang bit his lip and looked at him without speaking, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

The heart is thundering.

Everything that had just happened was so unreal that she had the illusion that it was a dream.

She frowned, looking at him in confusion.

"Sangsang." Ji Hesheng shouted again, clinging to her forehead.

Her crimson lips were faintly red and swollen in the warm light.

He felt a little dry in his throat, rolled his Adam's apple, and kissed her cheek.

It landed on the lip flap again, licking the tip of the tongue lightly, with charm and sexiness.

"Don't." Ji Qingsang pushed him away, his expression flustered.

Ji Hesheng was not angry, he stepped forward and tied her to the dresser and his arms.

A pair of eyes clutched her deeply, with complexity and coldness.

"Your heart tells me you don't resist my kiss." Ji Hesheng opened his mouth gently, and his voice seemed to have regained clarity.

"No, we're brother and sister." Ji Qingsang shook his head, a little confused in his eyes.

Ji Hesheng reached out and stroked her bright lips, then swiped from her face to her ears, and his voice was stained with a smile, "Sangsang, have you forgotten?" I told you about it last night. ”

Ji Hesheng paused, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "From now on, I will no longer be your brother." ”

His voice was tepid, still gentle and shallow, but it made Ji Qingsang feel a chill.

The sensation was like soaking your limbs in cold water, and the cold crept up the blood to your heart.

Ji Qingsang bit her lip, her eyes glinting. This kind of Ji Hesheng made her feel terrible, her heart contracted tightly, and she looked at him.

Ji Hesheng smiled shallowly, lowered his eyes, and his eyebrows were calm.

"Sangsang, you're scared of me, aren't you?" His fingers rested on her ear, swirling softly, slowly.

"Brother...... Brother ......" Ji Qingsang lowered his face, and his voice was a little submissive.

"Don't call me brother, Sangsang." Ji Hesheng suddenly held her face, so that she had to see the light in his eyes, with absolute domineering and strongness.

"Why?" Ji Qingsang looked at him, and tears fell down his cheeks.

Ji Hesheng kissed her tears, and the tip of his tongue was bitter.

Some people say that tears are bitter because of sadness, so because he kissed her, is Ji Qingsang sad?

Does she still have Qiao Yanxi in her heart?

He shook his head with a smirk, didn't reply, stepped away a certain distance, and then turned around.

The long slender legs stepped out and walked out of the house, leaving no more words.

Ji Qingsang was stunned, and just watched him leave blankly.

The residual mint fragrance on his body quickly dissipated, and the breath in the air became monotonous.

Ji Qingsang suddenly slipped down, and she squatted on the ground holding her head and cried.

Suppressed cries rang out in the room, particularly disturbing, with indescribable sadness.

Ji Hesheng was right, she didn't seem to resist his kiss, and even had a trace of indescribable joy in her heart.

What is she?

And Ji Hesheng, why did he kiss her?

After what happened last time, neither Qiao Yanxi nor Ji Hesheng came to her again, and Ji Qingsang also devoted all his mind to the design competition.

In Qiao's villa, Qiao Yanxi's face was not very good.

He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Duohua with a look of resistance.

"No matter what you think, I have already settled on the relationship with the Ji family." Qiao Duohua sat on the sofa with a cold voice.

Qiao's mother sat on one side, pulling Qiao Yanxi's clothes, "Yanxi, your father is also for your good." ”

Qiao Yanxi looked at her sideways, and his voice was obviously suppressing anger, "For my good, let me marry?" ”

"If it weren't for you making such a fuss at the banquet, would I have asked you to marry Miss Ji?" Qiao Duohua slammed the cup in his hand onto the coffee table.

"Is it really just because of what I made at the banquet?" The corners of Qiao Yanxi's lips moved a trace of arc, implying mockery.

Qiao Duohua stared at him, his eyes shining like a falcon.

"Isn't it because of that piece of land in the northern city, you've always wanted it? At the expense of your son's lifelong happiness? ”

"You ......" Qiao Duohua seemed to have been poked in the heart, and he was annoyed and angry.

He stood up and raised his hand to whip Qiao Yanxi, but was stopped by Qiao's mother.

"Duohua, Yanxi is in a bad mood now, don't worry about him."

"It's all you're used to." Qiao Duohua sat down again, this time apparently much calmer. "You get engaged to Miss Ji first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"Yanxi, I've also seen Miss Ji's family, she looks pretty good, and I heard that she is also very docile. You get along more with each other, and slowly you will have feelings. ”

Qiao's mother's idea is very simple, maybe Qiao Yanxi just doesn't like strangers, and when they get acquainted with each other in the future, maybe they will get better.

Qiao Yanxi lifted his eyes lightly, with a cold face, "I will marry Miss Ji Jia, but she can only be called Ji Qingsang." ”

"I won't let you be with a woman like that, she doesn't deserve the lintel of our Qiao family." Qiao Duohua said coldly, his half-squinted eyes bursting with a glimmer of light.

"I don't know if it's worthy of the lintel of the Qiao family, as long as it's worthy of me, it's enough." Qiao Yanxi didn't seem to care, and his tone was a little careless.

"Are you trying to me off?" Qiao Duohua roared angrily, the anger on his face deepened.

"Yanxi, you don't have to say a word." Qiao's mother wants to be a peacemaker again.

"Mom, I won't marry a woman I don't like."

After he finished speaking, he walked out, ignoring the roar from Qiao Duohua behind him.

"Rebel ......"

"Duohua, you're not in good health, and the doctor said you shouldn't be too angry." Qiao's mother calmed Qiao Duohua's breath and persuaded him.

"I thought he suddenly said that he was going to really take charge of the company to get the hang of it, but it turned out to be for that woman......" Qiao Duohua didn't continue to say the rest of the words, but his clenched fingers showed his inner unpeace.

"What do you mean, Duohua?"

"Our good son, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Qiao Duohua put his eyes on the door, Qiao Yanxi's figure was long gone, but he seemed to see a lot.

"Did he do something?" Qiao's mother was a little panicked when she heard Qiao Duohua's words.

"He wants to confront Ji Hesheng." Qiao Duohua remembered what Ji Hesheng said when he looked for him, and suddenly felt creepy.

Although Ji Hesheng is only a junior, the momentum exuded by him cannot be ignored, and even makes him a little frightened.

"He wants to confront Ji Hesheng, why? Besides, Ji Hesheng is not the president of Juehuang Entertainment, and compared with our Qiyuan Architecture, he doesn't seem to have much ability. ”

"Do you think Ji Hesheng is only as simple as Juehuang Entertainment?" Qiao Duohua sneered and shook his head slowly, "Ji Hesheng is probably involved in more fields than you can imagine. ”

"If Yanxi really gets into trouble with Ji Hesheng, we will have such a son left, Duohua, you must not ignore it." Qiao's mother said worriedly.

Qiao Duohua patted her hand and comforted, "It's nothing to let Yanxi eat a little deflated, Ji Hesheng won't do anything to him." It's just that the woman can't stay in Mucheng. ”

"Do you mean Harumo? I think that child is also a good one, and he also takes care of Qiqi. ”

Qiao's mother is a very soft-hearted person, she has been in contact with Ji Qingsang for a while, and she can feel that she is not bad.

Qiao Duohua glanced at her and snorted softly, "Woman's kindness." ”

In the lonely and cold night, Qiao Yanxi didn't know where to go, so he walked and came to the coffee shop.

Ji Qingsang was standing by the window, patiently ordering for the guests.

She had a decent smile on her face, and she said something from time to time.

Qiao Yanxi watched quietly, a little fascinated for a while.

Luo Rou saw him through the window, pushed the door and walked out.

"Why don't you go in and sit down?" Luo Rou walked to his side and followed his gaze to look at Ji Qingsang inside.

"She shouldn't want to see me." Qiao Yanxi's voice mixed with the night, a little blurred.

Luo Rou twisted her eyebrows and asked puzzledly, "Qingsang didn't misunderstand your relationship with Ji Ying. ”

She remembered that she had explained before, and Qiao Yanxi was still very confident at that time.

"I hit Ji Hesheng and was seen by her." Qiao Yanxi said lightly, seemingly very calm, but in fact, his tone had been contaminated with a strong sense of loss.

"You mean you hit Ji Hesheng? And was it seen by Harumang? Luo Rou was a little incredulous, Ji Hesheng didn't look like someone would be beaten casually.

Unless......

"I'm sure Ji Hesheng deliberately took your punch."

Qiao Yanxi, who was standing in front of her, didn't speak, but just looked at her with a complicated expression.

Luo Rou sighed lightly, and then continued, "Ji Hesheng likes Qingsang, so he will do whatever it takes to get her, and you are his biggest obstacle, and what happened a few days ago was also deliberately arranged by him." ”

"I know."

"You know?" Luo Rou was puzzled, since he knew why he didn't resist.

"I'm not going to let him get his way."