Chapter 1455: You Poor Ghost

When his father said this, Jing Che didn't drive him away again.

Open the door and enter the house.

As soon as she came back, Ji Junxue felt a sense of intimacy, as if this was his real home.

Jing Dezheng followed in, Ji Junxue tried to avoid him as much as possible, and went directly to the upstairs room.

But no matter how much he avoids it, someone wants to look for him, how can he avoid .......

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There was no one living in the house for a while, and the flowers on the balcony were dying.

Ji Junxue finished watering the flowers on the balcony and just put the watering can into the bathroom. Then I heard the sound of the door opening.

Ji Junxue thought it was Jing Che coming up, and subconsciously looked back, but saw that it was Jing Dezheng.

"......" Ji Junxue was shocked and wanted to avoid Jing Dezheng.

I made an excuse at random.

"The flowers downstairs haven't been watered yet!"

Saying that, Ji Junxue walked towards the door, turned sideways and tried to squeeze out from Jing Dezheng's side.

"No need to go down, I asked Jing Che to go out to buy something, and he won't go downstairs anymore."

"......" Ji Junxue lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

"Let's talk!"

Saying that, Jing Dezheng walked into the house with lazy steps and swept Ji Junxue's room around. Walk over to the couch and sit down.

Out of etiquette, Ji Junxue poured a cup of tea for Jing Dezheng.

Send the tea to the tea table in front of Jingde, bend down and put it down.

As soon as Ji Junxue bent over, the chain and pendant around her neck fell out of the T-shirt inside and swayed.

The sunlight outside the window shone in and cast on the pendant, emitting a seven-colored light, which was a little dazzling.

Seeing Ji Junxue's pendant, Jing Dezheng's eyes widened suddenly, and his expression was stunned.

Subconsciously reach out and grab it.

Ji Junxue didn't expect Jing Dezheng to come to grab his pendant, but she straightened up indifferently and avoided it. Jingdezheng grabbed a blank shot.

A pair of greedy eyes stared straight at the pendant on Ji Junxue's chest.

He asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

Ji Junxue glanced blankly at the teardrop pendant on her chest, and said truthfully: "A friend sent it." ”

"A friend?" Only SB would give away this priceless treasure, and what rich friends can a poor ghost like Ji Junxue have?

"Are you sure you didn't steal it?"

......Hearing this, Ji Junxue's face froze.

He didn't know what this thing was, Feng Tianleng said that it was just crystal, but from Jing Che's father's tone of concern, he was afraid that this thing was worth a lot of money.

Ji Junxue put the pendant into his clothes, and he repeatedly suppressed his anger at Jing Dezheng's humiliation.

"Uncle Jing, although I am poor, I will never do anything like stealing chickens and dogs, believe it or not."

Jingde is waving his hand.

"Well, I didn't come to you to talk about you. You make an offer. How much will it cost to leave my son? ”

"......" Ji Junxue expected that Jingde was coming to him, which is what he said.

Don't you want to be so old-fashioned, can you change some fresh lines?

Do all the parents of rich people say this if they are not satisfied with their son's partner?

Ji Junxue, who was still nervous just now, was not nervous anymore after hearing Jing Dezheng's words.

Anyway, in this house, Jing Dezheng is an old man, and he, Ji Junxue, is a young man of one meter seven or eight, are you afraid that he will not be a bad old man?

Ji Junxue indifferently sat down in the seat opposite Jingde.

"Then it depends on how much Uncle Jing plans to come up with?"

"......" Jing Dezheng's disdainful face crossed, he knew that this kind of poor ghost didn't love money.