Chapter 155
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Ji Jing'an walked into the study and skillfully pressed the lamp on the desk. Under the bright crystal chandelier, his heart, which had just been in a hurry, was silent again.
He sat in the large class chair, closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. His cold and resolute handsome face showed a pale color against the background of the black Nightgown, making his whole body more lonely and lonely.
A pair of black eyes were closed and expressionless. Even the hot white light could not show what he was thinking in his heart.
In the quiet study, he kept leaning, motionless and didn't make a sound.
Jijing'an suddenly opened his eyes. His deep and silent eyes condensed the gorgeous chandelier on his head. The moment the light pierced into the pupil, it also deeply hurt the stone cold heart in his chest. He suddenly raised his hand and covered the eyes containing painful emotions.
The bell began to ring again and again. Ji Jing'an suddenly became angry and raised his hand and threw the mobile phone on the desk onto the floor
In the crisp sound of clicking, the mobile phone screen broke in response to the sound, but it was not broken, and it was still ringing dutifully.
I don't know how long it took. Maybe the caller died and didn't continue to call. Peace was finally restored in the study.
Ji Jingan opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes and lighters from inside, went to the French window, lit the cigarettes, one by one, and smoked.
Those memories hidden in the moldy past, with this phone call, were turned out again, like a sharp blade, which stabbed his already flawed heart silently and fiercely.
Where did the woman's face come from and want to haunt him again?
Almost finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, he glanced down at the watch on his wrist and accurately pointed to 10:30 p.m.
I had planned to do yeyufan in a hurry. I didn't think it would be destroyed by a phone call.
He turned around impatiently and threw the cigarette case and lighter on the desk at random. He was about to go out, but he stepped on a foreign object under his feet.
The silent eyes dropped slightly, and then saw the black mobile phone that had just been swept down by his anger. The glass of the screen was mottled and broken, and the crack lines like spider silk were dense and disgusting.
For a long time, he bent down and picked it up. He was about to take out the SIM card, but suddenly there was a buzzing vibration and a message came in.
Jing'an, I just called you with Yurou's mobile phone. You expected it to be me and deliberately didn't answer, right? Six years later, you are still as smart as ever, which is deeply in my favor! In the six years of recuperation, I can't forget you and your... Whenever the wound pain is unbearable, I will recall the supreme happiness you brought to me again and again! I really hope that you are willing to allow me to share such happiness with you! Uncle
She was unexpectedly mixed up with Ji Baizheng so late.
What else can you do if you are alone?
Ji Jing'an's face was gradually as cold and fierce as a knife. Even if he tried his best to control depression, his face as white as jade still showed a layer of decadence.
He raised his hand and pressed the sore temple, hooked his lips and sneered. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of this endless humiliation.
When he was young, he was an idiot and treated Mo Yurou with his heart and lungs. As long as she showed a sweet smile to him, even if it killed him.
But how did she repay him?
While hanging his heart, he colluded with Ji Baizheng behind his back, just to save the lives of all the Mo family and the Mo family's property.
The time of saving his life was probably also a good play she played with the beast, just to make him more grateful and loyal to her.
Finally, he trusted her wholeheartedly, in exchange for her ruthless betrayal, his serious injury and almost hemiplegia, and the lives of more than 100 of his brothers
And tonight, she is struggling with Ji Baizheng, and he is planning to work hard on ye Yufan
Repeated scenes are absurd and ridiculous.
Those deep-seated pain, even after so long, he still dare not forget.
It reminded him that the cost of trusting an untrustworthy woman was so huge.
If we could find yeyufan earlier at that time, maybe the situation would be different.
Jijing'an's eyebrows and eyes are cold and obscure. He gently points his fingertips and pulls the other party's number and information into the blacklist.
After opening the cover and pulling out the core card, he threw the broken mobile phone into the dustbin without expression, walked out of the study and went to the bedroom.
The bedroom was already empty, leaving only a touch of elegant fragrance. The smell he was familiar with came from yeyufan's body. Inexplicably, his impetuous heart slowed down slowly.
Changing into a casual suit, he walked downstairs with long legs.
In the kitchen, yeyufan is frying the last dish of cabbage with minced garlic.
After Ji Jing'an left, she stayed in the study for a long time. She fell asleep in a daze.
Suddenly I woke up hungry from my dream and suddenly found that it was almost ten o'clock.
Hurriedly put on a skirt and pantyhose, hurried to the kitchen to cook.
When she passed the study, the door was closed. She put her ear on the door and listened, but there was no movement.
Curious and frustrated, he seemed to favor her, but he always kept something from her.
But his stomach was so hungry that he had no time to complain and hurried downstairs with his soft legs.
After ye Yufan heated up the meal, he put all the dishes on the table and was putting dishes and silver chopsticks. Thinking whether to go up and call Ji Jingan to have dinner together, he saw that the man was wearing a set of light gray casual clothes and trousers, walking with slender legs, climbing down the steps, standing under the chandelier of the restaurant, silent, and taking only those dark eyes as deep as the abyss, fixed on her.
Looking at her long black hair, she moved the dishes from time to time, placed the white porcelain altar containing soup in the middle, and surrounded it with other carved short dishes, showing a beautiful picture of stars and the moon.
After getting along for a period of time, he knew her very well. He always tried to do his best to receive people and things. Even when putting meals, she must achieve the most beautiful effect.
As long as there is her around him, no matter how bad his mood is, he can completely relax.
Ye Yufan didn't know what the man was smoking, so he stared at her, which made her hair all over and made small bumps. He quickly stretched out his hand to touch his arm and smiled at him, "it's all done. Come and have a meal."
The man who said she was beautiful must be lying. Although the man was beautiful, she was still hungry. The more she looked, the more hungry she became.
Jijing an nodded, walked over a few steps and sat down. He filled yeyufan's bowl with vegetables first, then put a vegetable heart into his thin lips and chewed it gracefully.
After eating, ye Yufan was picking up the leftovers and suddenly heard him say faintly, "at the door of the funeral home, you fell into the arms of Han Yuanchuan when wrestling, and you were just caught by Mo Yurou. She recorded the video and sent it to me at the first time."
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Ji Jing'an walked into the study and skillfully pressed the lamp on the desk. Under the bright crystal chandelier, his heart, which had just been in a hurry, was silent again.
He sat in the large class chair, closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. His cold and resolute handsome face showed a pale color against the background of the black Nightgown, making his whole body more lonely and lonely.
A pair of black eyes were closed and expressionless. Even the hot white light could not show what he was thinking in his heart.
In the quiet study, he kept leaning, motionless and didn't make a sound.
Jijing'an suddenly opened his eyes. His deep and silent eyes condensed the gorgeous chandelier on his head. The moment the light pierced into the pupil, it also deeply hurt the stone cold heart in his chest. He suddenly raised his hand and covered the eyes containing painful emotions.
The bell began to ring again and again. Ji Jing'an suddenly became angry and raised his hand and threw the mobile phone on the desk onto the floor
In the crisp sound of clicking, the mobile phone screen broke in response to the sound, but it was not broken, and it was still ringing dutifully.
I don't know how long it took. Maybe the caller died and didn't continue to call. Peace was finally restored in the study.
Ji Jingan opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes and lighters from inside, went to the French window, lit the cigarettes, one by one, and smoked.
Those memories hidden in the moldy past, with this phone call, were turned out again, like a sharp blade, which stabbed his already flawed heart silently and fiercely.
Where did the woman's face come from and want to haunt him again?
Almost finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, he glanced down at the watch on his wrist and accurately pointed to 10:30 p.m.
I had planned to do yeyufan in a hurry. I didn't think it would be destroyed by a phone call.
He turned around impatiently and threw the cigarette case and lighter on the desk at random. He was about to go out, but he stepped on a foreign object under his feet.
The silent eyes dropped slightly, and then saw the black mobile phone that had just been swept down by his anger. The glass of the screen was mottled and broken, and the crack lines like spider silk were dense and disgusting.
For a long time, he bent down and picked it up. He was about to take out the SIM card, but suddenly there was a buzzing vibration and a message came in.
Jing'an, I just called you with Yurou's mobile phone. You expected it to be me and deliberately didn't answer, right? Six years later, you are still as smart as ever, which is deeply in my favor! In the six years of recuperation, I can't forget you and your... Whenever the wound pain is unbearable, I will recall the supreme happiness you brought to me again and again! I really hope that you are willing to allow me to share such happiness with you! Uncle
She was unexpectedly mixed up with Ji Baizheng so late.
What else can you do if you are alone?
Ji Jing'an's face was gradually as cold and fierce as a knife. Even if he tried his best to control depression, his face as white as jade still showed a layer of decadence.
He raised his hand and pressed the sore temple, hooked his lips and sneered. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of this endless humiliation.
When he was young, he was an idiot and treated Mo Yurou with his heart and lungs. As long as she showed a sweet smile to him, even if it killed him.
But how did she repay him?
While hanging his heart, he colluded with Ji Baizheng behind his back, just to save the lives of all the Mo family and the Mo family's property.
The time of saving his life was probably also a good play she played with the beast, just to make him more grateful and loyal to her.
Finally, he trusted her wholeheartedly, in exchange for her ruthless betrayal, his serious injury and almost hemiplegia, and the lives of more than 100 of his brothers
And tonight, she is struggling with Ji Baizheng, and he is planning to work hard on ye Yufan
Repeated scenes are absurd and ridiculous.
Those deep-seated pain, even after so long, he still dare not forget.
It reminded him that the cost of trusting an untrustworthy woman was so huge.
If we could find yeyufan earlier at that time, maybe the situation would be different.
Jijing'an's eyebrows and eyes are cold and obscure. He gently points his fingertips and pulls the other party's number and information into the blacklist.
After opening the cover and pulling out the core card, he threw the broken mobile phone into the dustbin without expression, walked out of the study and went to the bedroom.
The bedroom was already empty, leaving only a touch of elegant fragrance. The smell he was familiar with came from yeyufan's body. Inexplicably, his impetuous heart slowed down slowly.
Changing into a casual suit, he walked downstairs with long legs.
In the kitchen, yeyufan is frying the last dish of cabbage with minced garlic.
After Ji Jing'an left, she stayed in the study for a long time. She fell asleep in a daze.
Suddenly I woke up hungry from my dream and suddenly found that it was almost ten o'clock.
Hurriedly put on a skirt and pantyhose, hurried to the kitchen to cook.
When she passed the study, the door was closed. She put her ear on the door and listened, but there was no movement.
Curious and frustrated, he seemed to favor her, but he always kept something from her.
But his stomach was so hungry that he had no time to complain and hurried downstairs with his soft legs.
After ye Yufan heated up the meal, he put all the dishes on the table and was putting dishes and silver chopsticks. Thinking whether to go up and call Ji Jingan to have dinner together, he saw that the man was wearing a set of light gray casual clothes and trousers, walking with slender legs, climbing down the steps, standing under the chandelier of the restaurant, silent, and taking only those dark eyes as deep as the abyss, fixed on her.
Looking at her long black hair, she moved the dishes from time to time, placed the white porcelain altar containing soup in the middle, and surrounded it with other carved short dishes, showing a beautiful picture of stars and the moon.
After getting along for a period of time, he knew her very well. He always tried to do his best to receive people and things. Even when putting meals, she must achieve the most beautiful effect.
As long as there is her around him, no matter how bad his mood is, he can completely relax.
Ye Yufan didn't know what the man was smoking, so he stared at her, which made her hair all over and made small bumps. He quickly stretched out his hand to touch his arm and smiled at him, "it's all done. Come and have a meal."
The man who said she was beautiful must be lying. Although the man was beautiful, she was still hungry. The more she looked, the more hungry she became.
Jijing an nodded, walked over a few steps and sat down. He filled yeyufan's bowl with vegetables first, then put a vegetable heart into his thin lips and chewed it gracefully.
After eating, ye Yufan was picking up the leftovers and suddenly heard him say faintly, "at the door of the funeral home, you fell into the arms of Han Yuanchuan when wrestling, and you were just caught by Mo Yurou. She recorded the video and sent it to me at the first time."
Ji Jing'an walked into the study and skillfully pressed the lamp on the desk. Under the bright crystal chandelier, his heart, which had just been in a hurry, was silent again.He sat in the large class chair, closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. His cold and resolute handsome face showed a pale color against the background of the black Nightgown, making his whole body more lonely and lonely.A pair of black eyes were closed and expressionless. Even the hot white light could not show what he was thinking in his heart.In the quiet study, he kept leaning, motionless and didn't make a sound.Jijing'an suddenly opened his eyes. His deep and silent eyes condensed the gorgeous chandelier on his head. The moment the light pierced into the pupil, it also deeply hurt the stone cold heart in his chest. He suddenly raised his hand and covered the eyes containing painful emotions.The bell began to ring again and again. Ji Jing'an suddenly became angry and raised his hand and threw the mobile phone on the desk onto the floorIn the crisp sound of clicking, the mobile phone screen broke in response to the sound, but it was not broken, and it was still ringing dutifully.I don't know how long it took. Maybe the caller died and didn't continue to call. Peace was finally restored in the study.Ji Jingan opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes and lighters from inside, went to the French window, lit the cigarettes, one by one, and smoked.Those memories hidden in the moldy past, with this phone call, were turned out again, like a sharp blade, which stabbed his already flawed heart silently and fiercely.Where did the woman's face come from and want to haunt him again?Almost finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, he glanced down at the watch on his wrist and accurately pointed to 10:30 p.m.I had planned to do yeyufan in a hurry. I didn't think it would be destroyed by a phone call.He turned around impatiently and threw the cigarette case and lighter on the desk at random. He was about to go out, but he stepped on a foreign object under his feet.The silent eyes dropped slightly, and then saw the black mobile phone that had just been swept down by his anger. The glass of the screen was mottled and broken, and the crack lines like spider silk were dense and disgusting.For a long time, he bent down and picked it up. He was about to take out the SIM card, but suddenly there was a buzzing vibration and a message came in.Jing'an, I just called you with Yurou's mobile phone. You expected it to be me and deliberately didn't answer, right? Six years later, you are still as smart as ever, which is deeply in my favor! In the six years of recuperation, I can't forget you and your... Whenever the wound pain is unbearable, I will recall the supreme happiness you brought to me again and again! I really hope that you are willing to allow me to share such happiness with you! UncleShe was unexpectedly mixed up with Ji Baizheng so late.What else can you do if you are alone?Ji Jing'an's face was gradually as cold and fierce as a knife. Even if he tried his best to control depression, his face as white as jade still showed a layer of decadence.He raised his hand and pressed the sore temple, hooked his lips and sneered. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of this endless humiliation.When he was young, he was an idiot and treated Mo Yurou with his heart and lungs. As long as she showed a sweet smile to him, even if it killed him.But how did she repay him?While hanging his heart, he colluded with Ji Baizheng behind his back, just to save the lives of all the Mo family and the Mo family's property.The time of saving his life was probably also a good play she played with the beast, just to make him more grateful and loyal to her.Finally, he trusted her wholeheartedly, in exchange for her ruthless betrayal, his serious injury and almost hemiplegia, and the lives of more than 100 of his brothersAnd tonight, she is struggling with Ji Baizheng, and he is planning to work hard on ye YufanRepeated scenes are absurd and ridiculous.Those deep-seated pain, even after so long, he still dare not forget.It reminded him that the cost of trusting an untrustworthy woman was so huge.If we could find yeyufan earlier at that time, maybe the situation would be different.Jijing'an's eyebrows and eyes are cold and obscure. He gently points his fingertips and pulls the other party's number and information into the blacklist.After opening the cover and pulling out the core card, he threw the broken mobile phone into the dustbin without expression, walked out of the study and went to the bedroom.The bedroom was already empty, leaving only a touch of elegant fragrance. The smell he was familiar with came from yeyufan's body. Inexplicably, his impetuous heart slowed down slowly.Changing into a casual suit, he walked downstairs with long legs.In the kitchen, yeyufan is frying the last dish of cabbage with minced garlic.After Ji Jing'an left, she stayed in the study for a long time. She fell asleep in a daze.Suddenly I woke up hungry from my dream and suddenly found that it was almost ten o'clock.Hurriedly put on a skirt and pantyhose, hurried to the kitchen to cook.When she passed the study, the door was closed. She put her ear on the door and listened, but there was no movement.Curious and frustrated, he seemed to favor her, but he always kept something from her.But his stomach was so hungry that he had no time to complain and hurried downstairs with his soft legs.After ye Yufan heated up the meal, he put all the dishes on the table and was putting dishes and silver chopsticks. Thinking whether to go up and call Ji Jingan to have dinner together, he saw that the man was wearing a set of light gray casual clothes and trousers, walking with slender legs, climbing down the steps, standing under the chandelier of the restaurant, silent, and taking only those dark eyes as deep as the abyss, fixed on her.Looking at her long black hair, she moved the dishes from time to time, placed the white porcelain altar containing soup in the middle, and surrounded it with other carved short dishes, showing a beautiful picture of stars and the moon.After getting along for a period of time, he knew her very well. He always tried to do his best to receive people and things. Even when putting meals, she must achieve the most beautiful effect.As long as there is her around him, no matter how bad his mood is, he can completely relax.Ye Yufan didn't know what the man was smoking, so he stared at her, which made her hair all over and made small bumps. He quickly stretched out his hand to touch his arm and smiled at him, "it's all done. Come and have a meal."The man who said she was beautiful must be lying. Although the man was beautiful, she was still hungry. The more she looked, the more hungry she became.Jijing an nodded, walked over a few steps and sat down. He filled yeyufan's bowl with vegetables first, then put a vegetable heart into his thin lips and chewed it gracefully.After eating, ye Yufan was picking up the leftovers and suddenly heard him say faintly, "at the door of the funeral home, you fell into the arms of Han Yuanchuan when wrestling, and you were just caught by Mo Yurou. She recorded the video and sent it to me at the first time."
