Ji Huai took Mu Xiaocheng in his hand and walked in front without saying a word.

And Mu Xiaocheng, puffing out his cheeks, lowered his head, and followed him reluctantly.

He held her hand tightly, and he didn't dare to speak because he knew she was still angry.

Yes.

Can't.

He is not very good at coaxing girls, and he is afraid that as soon as he says it, she will be even more angry.

When he saw her almost crying just now, he felt uncomfortable.

Somewhere in my heart, it feels like someone is being grabbed.

Hurt.

When his mood fluctuated, unconsciously, his hands tightened a little.

Mu Xiaocheng was pinched by him very painfully.

But he always bit his lip and didn't say anything.

She didn't want to talk to him.

The two of them froze.

This is the first time that Ji Huaishen has an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

Wrong.

It should be said that since he met Mu Xiaocheng, he knew that there was something called powerlessness.

Meng Zhixiang's clinic is in a small town on the edge of the suburbs, where the air is very good and there is usually a lot of fireworks.

But there was a cold wind outside, and it was winter, and there were very few people on the road.

After walking for a while, Mu Xiaocheng suddenly stopped.

Don't want to go.

Ji Huaishen then stopped, and finally turned around and looked at her.

Mu Xiaocheng still couldn't help it, and looked up at him: "Don't you have anything to say?" ”

Her eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with mist, which was distressing.

Seeing her like this, even if Ji Huaishen was angry again, it was all in vain.

He slammed her into his arms, his voice muffled and hoarse: "I was wrong. Am I okay to admit my mistake? ”

This tone is completely like coaxing a child.

Gently and softly, the coldness and toughness that originally belonged to him disappeared without a trace.

Hearing his apology, Mu Xiaocheng suddenly couldn't control himself, and was caught off guard and bit his neck.

"Hmm."

Ji Huai snorted deeply, his brows furrowed because of the pain.

But instead of pushing the person in his arms, on the contrary, he hugged her tighter.

It was as if he was going to rub her into his body.

Mu Xiaocheng didn't take a heavy bite, and after a punitive bite, he let go.

"Want to change places?"

His low, melodious voice sounded again, and his eyes were like torches.

"Don't."

She replied crisply.

One bite was enough, she didn't want to bite him, fangs.

Ji Huaishen rested his chin on the top of her head and said slowly, "I thought you wouldn't agree with Zhou Xinlan to talk to me about cooperation. ”

"So, when I heard you say you don't mind, I was angry."

"I don't think you care about me, so I deliberately used Zhou Xinlan to anger you. It's me who is bad and makes my little friend sad. ”

His voice is sexy and very magnetic, especially the last sentence, to Mu Xiaocheng's ears, it is so warm and warm that people can't find the north.

She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I knew that you were deliberately angry with me." ”

"Ji Huaishen."

She suddenly called his name.

Ji Huaishen subconsciously responded: "Huh? ”

Waiting for her next.

Mu Xiaocheng looked up at him, pouted and said, "You are so despicable." ”

Despicable Mr. Ji: "......"

He wanted to defend himself, but he heard her suddenly soften her voice: "I don't care about you. ”

The soft and glutinous voice, caught off guard, crashed into his heart.

The little girl in her arms lowered her head and continued: "She is from the Zhou family, I can't refuse her so directly. ”

"I believe you, Ji Huaishen."

(End of chapter)