The call from her uncle told her that she couldn't help with Ji's father's matter and was being blocked by a force.
"I checked, it's the power of the Beiming family..."
Ji An'an was surprised, the man's arrogant voice still echoed in his ears
There is no more powerful force in the city than the Beiming family. If he intervenes, he can only solve it with him.
The phone rang again, and she pressed it in frustration.
A kind of cold air like Beiming Shaoxi hit her
At the same time, the sound of car horns honking arrogantly sounded from downstairs.
Ji Anan ran to the window and saw a gray Bentley parked in the open space.
Low-key luxury, a few white-gloved bodyguards stood beside the car with respectful faces...
Will opened the car door, and the cold-hearted man stepped out of the car.
Western-style uniform cuffs have three horizontal edges and double rows of gold buttons.
His natural nobility makes passers-by look sideways...
Ji An'an hurriedly ran back to the dressing table and fixed the wig on his head. He really hit the snake with a stick, he couldn't get rid of it, and he came back early in the morning!
She was frightened when she thought of how he had eaten her up even after she resisted in the hotel and on the plane. How could she send him away?
Chapter 39 Big bitch, I’ll make you breakfast
Ji An'an took care of her instant noodles and checked again and again that they were correct, but found that she hadn't changed out of her pajamas yet...
The door creaks open
Ji Anan leaned against the door frame with a charming posture: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Women always need time to prepare."
Beiming Shaoxi is cold and arrogant, standing in front of the door, with the air of a cold and lonely king.
Several bodyguards stood nearby in military postures...
The corner of his big mouth was filled with an interesting coldness: "It doesn't make any difference if you dress up or not."
"..." Ji Anan sneered and asked with a flattering look, "Are you here so early?"
Beiming Shaoxi's blue eyes stared at her face, with a malicious sneer in his eyes: "You want me to come at night?"
Ji An'an held his arm charmingly: "Come in, come in quickly"
Resist the urge to kick him out!
Yesterday I resisted him and was forced to the bed to eat and wipe him clean.
Now that the two of them were in the same room, Ji Anan didn't want to suffer any more, so of course he had to take good care of this great god and Buddha.
Beiming Shaoxi couldn't stand her whispering: "Is there something wrong with your voice?"
"I hate it, is Ni Shi trying to make people laugh?" She disgusted him.
"Ji An'an." Beiming Shaoxi's eyes sparkled with interest, and he couldn't stand her sinister tone.
Ji Anan returned to normal: "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. You won't take it to heart, will you?"
Beiming Shaoxi's kingly aura evaporated, and he glanced coldly...
A normal three-bedroom apartment with a small living room decorated in a simple European style with clear windows and a simple yet fresh style.
"I won't accept an apology without sincerity." He stared at her face, "act better."
"You sit down wherever you want, I'll make tea." She excused herself.
"No need, breakfast?"
The big meaning is: if she has had breakfast, they can talk about business directly.
Ji Anan misunderstood and thought he was ordering her to make breakfast.
His face instantly turned dark and filled with resentment...
"Wait a minute, I'll do it now..."
Ji Anan forced a smile and ran to the kitchen.
Big bitch, I’m making breakfast for you, why don’t I eat you to death, you bastard?
Ji An'an stomped her flesh hard. After forcing her, he dared to attack Ji's father, and he dared to come to her early in the morning to make breakfast?!
She couldn't drive Ji away because of his father.
Ji Anan vented his anger and stomped the pork into pieces, his whole body burning with arrogant fire.