127. Chapter 127 It’s so tiring to be his subordinate
Chapter 115 You are my wife, it’s my responsibility
Ji Anan pursed her lips and forced herself to calm down: "The phone is out of battery."
The big hand reached over and took out the pink mobile phone from the pocket where her mobile phone chain had fallen out...
How dare she add his mobile phone number to the blacklist.
Beiming Shaoxi's eyes instantly turned gloomy.
"You are following me..." Her lie was exposed on the spot, and she took a preemptive strike.
Beiming Shaoxi grabbed her arm with one hand and pulled her to stand up from the sofa: "You are running away from home under my nose? No matter how deep you hide, I can dig out the whole city three feet away."
Found you!"
"I'm just having dinner with friends. I'll go back later..." Ji Anan struggled, "Don't worry about me!"
"You are my wife, it's my responsibility!" Beiming Shaoxi's handsome face was pressed down, and the bridge of his nose was pressed against hers, as if he would kiss her in the next second.
Ji Anan's heart skipped a beat and she reached out to hold his face.
Completely dumbfounded: "When...you got married?" You are still a tragically handsome guy!
The two water-blowing girls received ten thousand points of damage, and they violently knocked on melon seeds to suppress their shock.
Ji Anan suddenly woke up: ", I will go back first and explain to you tomorrow."
"Old man, ugly, with poor IQ, poor bed skills, and my farts smell really bad... Is this how you evaluate me?" Beiming Shaoxi picked her up and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Ji An'an, today
Don’t expect a good night’s sleep at night.”
The water-blowing girl was so frightened that she dropped the melon seeds. Wasn't she talking about the young master Beiming? He answered the question, could it be...
Ji Anan's face was shy: "Beiming Shaoxi, you bastard! Let me go!"
Beiming Shaoxi...
This name that only appears in rumors is really this man who is like a god.
Beiming Shaoxi came to slap him in the face with his huge hands...
It's so cruel. The two girls looked at each other and wanted to hug each other and cry!
He stuttered in surprise. No wonder he felt familiar when he saw him. He was similar to Beiming Yechen in blood.
That noble and arrogant atmosphere that flows from the blood can only be formed by the pampering of upper-class people.
"My schoolbag...and shoes..." Ji Anan disappeared at the door, and a fierce voice came, "Put me down, and I will beat you!"
Dare she beat up Young Master Beiming?
Even though I was used to big scenes, I was shocked when I encountered this situation.
A bodyguard turned around and came back: "Our young mistress's schoolbag?"
"This...here..." Her head hurt so much that she had to slowly digest this information!
The bodyguard looked at her deeply: "Miss, there is some information that you need to fill in."
Terrified, "I didn't commit a crime!"
A form was handed over and she glanced at it hastily...
Ji Anan's hobbies, specialties, favorite snacks, how many relationships she has had, how many boys have pursued her...etc.
Every item is related to Ji Anan! Is it a questionnaire?
"You are our young mistress's best friend. Our young master needs the most comprehensive answer. Please be sure to write it in detail."
"They are husband and wife, so they should know better than me, right?" She was still kept in the dark even that Ji Anan was married.
"Fill in as much as you know and return it to this address."
The corner of his mouth twitched: "I will tell you everything I know..."
After the bodyguard left, the two flirts exploded: "Who is your friend? He's Beiming Shaoxi..." Who in the city dares to have the same name? After the bodyguard left, the two flirts exploded: "Your friend
What’s the origin? It’s Beiming Shaoxi, my God..." Who in the city dares to have the same name?