Chapter 137: There is a Tiger and a White Rabbit in the Heart (46)
Ji Xinglian asked Lin Xian about the resignation on WeChat.
Lin Xian's reply was like this-
Zeng Xiaoxian: Little sister, the prince seems to be busy with a big thing recently, and he doesn't live at home. If you are in a hurry, you can call him.
Yuexingxi: Oh, okay, thank you. γCuteγ
Ji Xinglian made a day's psychological preparation for herself at home, and finally mustered up the courage to call Chaoci. She struggled back and forth whether to press the dial button, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and pressed it.
After a long wait, the man answered the phone.
Ji Xingpian held his breath and said cautiously: "Hey......"
"Ding Dong, the opinion value is increased by 5, and the opinion value is now 80."
Chaoci's voice was still quite cold: "Well, what's wrong?" β
Ji Xinglian pinched his phone, and his feet kicked back and forth again and again, "You...... Not at home? β
"Hmm." The voice on Chao Ci's side was suddenly very noisy, as if someone had called his name, and then he quickly said, "Something, hang up." β
Immediately after, he quickly hung up the phone.
Ji Xing's draft full of pity turned into anger little by little in the busy voice.
The cold and hard attitude on the phone, coupled with the fact that after hanging up the phone, he never dialed again, which made Ji Xing's heart full of grievances.
After such repeated cold wars and being snubbed, Ji Xinglian finally had a little backbone in his heart.
She decided that she would resolutely stop taking the initiative to find a resignation!
However, Taimei's promise is too young, and the slap in the face comes too quickly, making it impossible to guard against.
Ji Xinglian finally saw the deity on the fifth day of his departure.
On this day, when she took the elevator to go upstairs, the elevator door that had been closed opened again, and gradually a familiar face appeared in front of her.
His eyes were burning, as if she had burned Ji Xinglian, and she couldn't help but shrink her eyes.
Chao Ci carried a pure black suitcase, glanced at Ji Xinglian lightly, and walked in without saying a word, as if he regarded her as a stranger.
The indifferent appearance made Ji Xinglian's heart throb, and her backbone retreated inch by inch under his cold gaze.
Ji Xinglian moved her steps slightly, cautiously approaching the court, she hung her head and pulled the sleeve in front of her.
"Did you just come back?"
Chao Ci didn't look at her: "Hmm." β
The air was getting thinner, and she continued, "Where have you been?" β
Chao Ci turned his head and stared coldly at his chin, then his gaze fell on her fingers, and he spat out in a cold voice: "Let go." β
Ji Xing's eyes were stunned, his mouth was deflated, and infinite grievances suddenly appeared in his heart.
Why is this man so cautious? Isn't it because he didn't tell him that she was a star?
The ripped sleeves were suddenly loosened, and Ji Xinglian's hand curled up and hung down at his side. The air condensed, her chest rose and fell, and she left puffing away as the elevator doors opened.
What she didn't see was that the man behind her clenched his fists little by little, and green tendons came out.
After Lin Xian learned the news of the return of the court, he hurriedly sent a message to Ji Xinglian, after all, the young lady was in a hurry!
Zeng Xiaoxian: Little sister, the prince is back!!
Ji Xing looked at the message sent by Lin Xian in a daze, she pursed her lips and typed and sent it.
Moonstar: I know.
Lin Xian soon realized that something was wrong, because this was the first time that the young lady did not have an expression.
Zeng Xiaoxian: Does the prince still ignore you?