Her gentle and pleasant voice entered Ji Yuting's ears and echoed over and over in his mind.
In front of me is her smile as bright as the sun.
His dull and painful heart seemed to be wrapped tightly by a beam of warm light, melting all his coldness.
There was a lump in his throat, and his right hand subconsciously wanted to touch her soft little face.
However, this hand was still wearing a leather glove and had just touched the Song of Songs.
Thinking of this, he calmly retracted his hand and clenched the fist hanging on the other side of his thigh unconsciously.
Ning Chengxu is right.
Shengge has a flamboyant personality. When dealing with enemies, she is like a hot little sun. She cannot be touched and will be burned all over by her.
When dealing with relatives and lovers, she is like a soft and waxy kitten, which can make you fall in love with her and make you want to stop.
She is alive, bright, and full of tenacious vitality.
I originally thought that the virus in his body could be well suppressed and that he could stay with her for a long time.
Who knows, now that the virus is spreading, all those things have become a luxury.
He, Ji Yuting, is now just a broken body, a dying person, and is not worthy of her, Lu Shengge.
It was he who delayed her...
"Brother Yu?"
Seeing that he seemed to be in a trance, Shengge called him softly.
Ji Yuting came back to his senses, opened his arms slightly, and regained his cold expression, "I'm not injured. If you don't believe me, you can check."
"I don't believe it. You don't look good. You can't deceive me. I want you to tell me personally what's wrong with you? And what on earth were you and Ya Ge doing when I came in? Why do I always feel like you
You want to anger me..."
"I seem to like her quite a bit."
Before she could finish speaking, Ji Yuting interrupted her indifferently.
"What did you say?"
Shengge was slightly startled, took back her hands on his legs, stood up and took a step back, looking at him strangely.
He looked at the rainy scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window and said in a cold tone, "She is sweet and beautiful, and her personality is very gentle and delicate. I feel pity for her. No man can refuse a little woman like her, so do you think, I just
What are you doing with her?"
Shengge took two more steps back, and her clear eyes gradually dimmed.
"Do you dislike me?"
Ji Yuting smiled sarcastically, with cold eyes, "Compared with her, you are arrogant, strong, and cruel. I chased you for so long, but now I am tired and want to change my taste."
Shengge stared closely at his handsome face, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Ji Yuting, you have changed..."
"Men always like excitement and pursue novelty. It's not that I have changed, it's because I was never a good man. Lu Shengge, now that you see me clearly, you can get out."
After the man finished speaking the last few words filled with mixed emotions, the air was quiet for several minutes.
Shengge stood motionless.
Ji Yuting was still looking out the window. In his cold black eyes, there was no trace of retention or reluctance, only endless alienation and indifference.
However, in this solemn atmosphere.
Suddenly there was a chuckle.
Ji Yuting turned his head suspiciously and saw that instead of being angry, Shengge was actually smiling?
There was no trace of anger in those starry eyes.
His heart skipped a beat, he forced himself to maintain a cold aura, and gave her a sinister look.
"very funny?"
Shengge walked up to his feet, grabbed the armrests on both sides of his office chair with both hands, bent over, and kissed his forehead unexpectedly with her red lips.
His forehead was marked with red lip prints, and the bright color was particularly obvious.