The blue folder on the table was thrown to the ground by him, "What did you call me?"
If he heard correctly, she just called Liang Fan...Brother Fan?
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. How come he didn't even have his first and last name here? What made him even more anxious was that this inexplicable anger actually looked like...jealousy?
"Ji...Shaofeng..." Did she call it wrong? She seemed to have always called it like this before, right?
The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a warning light, "Then what did you just call him?"
Him? Liang Fan?
Cen Xiruo felt an inexplicable throb. Could it be that this man was jealous?
What answered her was Ji Shaofeng's strong and domineering hug.
"Girl, although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that I care very much about the intimate name you call him!"
With a bang, Cen Xiruo's face turned red, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat, and her nervous eyes didn't know where to look, "I don't understand what you mean..."
not understand?
Ji Shaofeng smiled slyly, "What about this?"
After saying that, his thin lips touched hers. There was no aggression, no violence, and no nibbling. It was just such a simple contact. The warm touch almost melted the hearts of both of them.
( ⊙ o ⊙ )!
omg! He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, doesn’t want to confess to himself, does he??!
The lips parted, and Ji Shaofeng looked at her with burning eyes, "Do you understand now?"
A certain woman shook her head firmly. Don't blame her for her low emotional intelligence. She really couldn't believe that Ji Shaofeng, who had always suppressed her and deceived her, suddenly turned to like her?
But as soon as she shook her head, her lips were kissed again, still simply touching, but the difference was that the other person closed his eyes.
After a long time, the young man spoke again, "Don't you understand?"
Cen Xiruo pushed him away as if she had just woken up from a dream, leaving some space between the two of them. She took a deep breath and exhaled, "Do you like me?"
"The question is really straightforward..." Ji Shaofeng buried his entire face in her neck, his breath spraying on her fair skin, "How about being my woman?"
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