The thin lips formed a proud line, the bridge of the nose was straight and the chin was pointed.
She had to admit that he was really handsome. If she didn't have Gu Nancheng in her heart, she might have compromised.
Who is not married to marry? Beiming Shaoxi’s condition...
Ji Anan stopped her thoughts. She promised Gu Nancheng that no matter what happened in this life, they would be together.
"I'm leaving."
She walked past Beiming Shaoxi without looking away.
The wrist was suddenly grasped by the man's hot palm...
Ji Anan's heart seemed to be gripped all of a sudden and beat loudly.
The ambiguous space echoes with images of blushing faces and heartbeats.
"Beiming Shaoxi, I don't think you are a man who can't afford to play?!"
Ji Anan showed an evil look, "If you sleep with a woman, you will shamelessly marry her! Come on, are you wearing your head just to look tall?"
"Miss Ji, I'm afraid you will come back to beg me."
Ji Anan sneered: "What can I ask you for?"
"Please marry me," said Beiming Shaoxi, who had not yet rinsed off, and was filled with a strong smell of sex, "the Ji family's account counter is high, and you have been running to the police station these days."
"Are you investigating me?"
Beiming Shaoxi sneered sarcastically. Of course he had done enough homework before attacking her. He was polite before attacking.
"I'm curious, what are you using to negotiate with me now?"
Ji Anan bit her lower lip slightly. He thought she would sell herself to him because of this. He was sure she would marry him, so he ate her?
He thought she was being pretentious, retreating in order to advance, and was trying to dangle the price with him?
"Have you thought about the conditions? As long as they are reasonable, I agree."
Ji Anan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Young Master Beiming is so worried about my affairs, is the Holy Father still alive?"
"..."
"If you don't care about me anymore, I hope you will be homeless and be struck by lightning!"
Beiming Shaoxi's crimson lips curled into a cold smile: "You have a very powerful mouth."
"He's also good at biting people." Ji An'an opened his hand forcefully and waved impatiently, "Goodbye."
Looking at her back as she left proudly, Beiming Shaoxi calmed down. He wanted to see how she could solve the Ji family's current predicament with her ability?
Does she have the confidence to reject him, proving that she already has a way out?
Gu Nancheng's appearance is like Leng Lintian, the late king. What do you hope his character is? I will take it as a reference
Chapter 33 Sen Xinmeng’s face is arrogant——
Sen Xinmeng sat in a European-style birdcage chair and watched Ji Anan step into the Sen family's territory.
The lily lace hair accessory holds her long hair loosely on the left side, and she wears a strappy one-shoulder dress, exposing her graceful neck and butterfly bones, making her look as fresh and natural as the laurel goddess.
She looked at Ji An'an from a high position and laughed at her for overestimating her abilities.
"Miss Sen, your bodyguards tried to bully me, so I taught them a lesson for you." Ji Anan walked over with a smile.
Sen Xinmeng saw the slap marks on the faces of the four bodyguards: "What's going on?"
“她说是北冥大少爷最深爱的女人,被揍了,整个森家都会有事……”
Just when the bodyguards raised their fists to hit people, she frightened them with her mouth and strong momentum.
She also slapped them several times, and in order to leave evidence, she deliberately left some black ash.
The elegance on Sen Xinmeng's face did not stop: "Fool! Do you believe what she says? The woman I love most, you really dare to boast about your worth."
"You sent someone to follow me," Ji An'an smiled. "You still don't know what happened to Shaoxi and me?"
Sen Xinmeng narrowed his eyes and lit a women's cigarette: "I have investigated and found out that you saved Master Beiming half a year ago, so that you could get his favor. You also took advantage of Shaoxi's drunkenness to seduce him into bed. Ji An'an
, do you think you can hide these little tricks from me? You took advantage of grandpa’s desire to have a grandson to marry, and thought you could sit back and relax? "
Ji Anan smiled and took out the recording pen and put it on the table, "Listen to this."
Sen Xinmeng picked up the recorder and pressed the play button...
Ji Anan calmly said: "This is my bank card. He proposed to me. As long as you give me a sum of money, I promise to stay away from him."
marry me.
In the recording pen, Beiming Shaoxi’s voice was low and mellow...