Chapter 146: A Little Love Doesn't Become a Tribute (Extra)

Ji Xinglian has had a very serious problem recently, which is so serious that it directly affects her sleep quality.

A new suitor who has recently emerged is so crazy that he opened a dessert shop across the street from her flower shop and moved across the street from hers. Even in every street and corner she walked, there was a clichΓ© plot of chance encounters all the time.

She was so troubled that she wanted to pick up her mobile phone and call the police several times, but the moment she thought that the other party was a police officer, she decisively gave up this idea.

She later thought, why can't she call the neurological hospital? This is a question worth digging into.

Tong Jing hurried to Ji Xinglian's flower shop after work that day, and she secretly peeked at the dessert shop opposite.

After watching many girls and couples enter, Tong Jing squeezed her eyebrows: "Tut-tut, look at it, since Chao Ci opened a dessert shop opposite you, this couple has been in and out a lot, which has caused the business of your flower shop to be much better." ”

Ji Xinglian raised his head and smiled: "According to what you mean, I still have to thank him, don't I?" ”

Tong Jing blinked, her eyes full of ridicule: "Cousin, even if you say thank you, people clearly hope that the thank you gift is yours!" ”

Listening to Tong Jing's incoherent and explicit words, Ji Xinglian shook the goosebumps on his body very facelessly.

Tong Jing didn't give up: "Cousin, haven't you been waiting for him for so many years?" People are back now, and you are pretending to be reserved again, this drama is not interesting at all? ”

"One more word to pay back the money, the kind that counts the interest."

Tong Jing's smile died miserably on her face.

But what she didn't know was that Ji Xinglian muttered in a voice that almost no one could hear: "Who waited for him?" Little white-eyed wolf, I'm obviously waiting for my true destiny! ”

When Ji Xinglian went out in the morning, she happened to meet the court, and when she went out, the man opposite shrugged: "This time it really wasn't intentional." ”

"So you mean to imply that this is fate?"

The man nodded: "Actually, I'm Mingzhi." ”

Ji Xinglian didn't even bother to give him a smile: "Bad fate." ”

Ji Xinglian slammed the door shut, but the man's voice still came into her ears clearly in the loud noise.

He raised the delicate gift box in his hand: "Do you want to have a dessert in the morning?" ”

Ji Xinglian shook his head very stiffly: "I'm sorry, I lost weight." ”

The man sighed: "It's a pity. As he spoke, the man opened the box, revealing a small piece of cake that was finely made and looked delicious.

Ji Xinglian's eyes straightened instantly, and she didn't have the slightest resistance to desserts. Ji Xinglian was entangled for a while, revealing a polite smile: "Thank you for the dessert." ”

Before the end of the note, she had successfully walked away the cake.

Ji Xinglian was very dissatisfied with his attitude and accepted his gift as if he had accepted him.

But in this way, what is her waiting for so many years? Ji Xinglian felt unconvinced.

Forget it, since you can't escape, then ......

It's better to hide, anyway, Ji Xinglian still has three years to spend with the court.

Ji Xinglian flew to a foreign country, and when Chao Ci learned the news, it was already too late. However, he was not in a hurry at all, invited Tong Jing to have a big meal, and borrowed the key to Ji Xinglian's flower shop.

He went to the flower shop on time every day to water and take care of it, and he was very patient. Waiting day after day, waiting for her back.

On the day she came back with her suitcase, he was bathed in the sun and looked at her with a smile: "You're back......"

Ji Xing's heart, because of this sentence, is so soft that it is not like words.

All the little tempers and little temperaments came to naught the moment they met him. All the grievances and sorrows turned into fluttering joy at the moment when they were taken into his arms.

- I am the dividing line of the dirt of the little train -

Ji Xinglian asked Chaoci more than once why he chose this name.

That night, warm breath sprayed in her ear, and his deliberately lowered voice was hoarse and sexy: "Because of farewell to Chaoyang, I hope you, a little star, can take pity on me." ”

Behind him was an endless darkness, and his eyes lit up.

Every time the love was strong, she hooked his waist and whispered his name over and over again, charming to the bone.