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Chapter 749 His heart is beating fiercely

However, the phone kept ringing, making her feel upset.

She grabbed her phone and saw the strange local number in Nanjiang flashing on it. A sneer appeared on the corner of her lips. She slowly sat up, her body straight, like a fighter.

She answered the phone but didn't say anything.

The other party was not in a hurry to speak, but when he spoke, he was completely different from Zhao Jian's leisure and pleasure, "Have you received a call from your father?"

"received."

"That……"

"Zhao Cheng, you don't have to pay any price when you snatch something from me!"

The leisurely atmosphere on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped, and Zhao Jian snorted coldly, "If you want to grab it, you will take care of it, as long as you can grab it!"

After she said that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Zhao Cheng to say anything, and lay down on the sofa again. It seemed that endless fatigue was coming. The fatigue of the power being drained and the soreness of her body made her curl up involuntarily. When her thoughts were gradually evacuated into the chaos, Zhao Jian slowly curled up the corners of her lips.

Waking up again was caused by the huge knock outside the door.

She sat up all of a sudden and looked at the time, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, the monkey rushed to find her. She looked at the vast night outside, then reached out to touch the backrest of the sofa before getting up and walking towards the door.

Through the cat's eyes, Zhao Jian looked out the door but was a little stunned.

She opened the door, "Why are you?"

"Are you okay?" Ji Rufeng asked.

She was slightly stunned, "What can I do?"

"Then why don't you answer the phone?"

"I..." She fell asleep just now and didn't hear her phone ringing.

Ji Rufeng lowered her head and saw the baseball bat she was holding in her hand at a glance. Unexpectedly, she was quite alert to her defense.

Zhao Jian asked to open the door and let Ji Rufeng enter, and stood the baseball bat by the wall and walked inside.

Ji Rufeng glanced at the baseball bat and put it in his hand. It was very important. According to the woman's savage spirit, one stick could break at least half of her leg.

He smiled and brought the door to the entrance to follow her.

Zhao Jian poured him a glass of water before asking, "You call me, is there something wrong?"

"This, let me give you my time."

He took out an invitation from his arms, which was Ji Jing's birthday party invitation. He paused and said, "She knows that you are very busy recently. If you don't have time to attend the daytime, you can go there at night."

Zhao Jian knew very well that when Ji Jing celebrated his birthday, she and Ji Shaoguang would show the sky out, accompany the little guys to play during the day, and in the evening, Ji Shaoguang made a sumptuous dinner and cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for Ji Jing.

That was at that time, the most simple and realistic thing she and Ji Shaoguang could give Ji Jing, and she didn't expect that this year would still be like this.

After thinking for a while, she said, "I'd better go there tonight."

Ji Rufeng raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Is it very busy during the day?"

You should know that Ji Jing's birthday party was a party with celebrities from all walks of life in Nanjiang. As Lu and Ji families, people would come to congratulate each other in different fields. Zhao Jian missed such an opportunity because he missed making friends with these people.

"It's okay." Zhao Jian smiled, held the water cup in his hand and turned it around. There was a warm smile on the corner of his lips. He had seen this kind of smile every time Zhao Jian saw Ji Jing.

He frowned and asked again: "Since there is time, why don't the day pass?"
Chapter completed!
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