My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 137 The Heir of the Giants Who Settles a Street Stall (15)

"Mr. Ji, the detective has found the information you want." In the

office, Secretary Liu put the papers in her hand on the table, and she wondered why Mr. Ji suddenly wanted to check Missy's boyfriend? Want to see if he and the eldest are right?

Ji Ling let out an "um".

Secretary Liu glanced at the cold-faced president, hesitantly asked: "Mr. Ji, does Missy really like you?"

Ji Ling frowned and stared at her: "This is what you have in your head.

Such a dirty idea?" Secretary Liu was wronged: "These are all uploaded on the Internet, and you have seen them." She hesitated and added, "Ms. Miss gave me a thumbs up."

Ji Ling He didn't speak expressionlessly.

Before she liked it... he didn't believe those words on the Internet either.

Secretary Liu realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and hurriedly said, "Uh...Ji, Missy must have slipped her hands."

Ji Ling was silent.

Secretary Liu was also silent.

Okay, this kind of hand skating operation is indeed... unbelievable.

Secretary Liu coughed: "Mr. Ji, I won't bother you."

"Wait!" Ji Ling pushed a photo over, with a cold expression, and said solemnly, "Check where this woman lives."

Liu The secretary glanced at the beautiful woman in the photo, and was stunned: "Okay."

She thought weirdly, isn't that the mother of the young lady's boyfriend? Is President Ji planning to meet with his parents?

There are no more cooking ingredients in the refrigerator.

Jian Meng was worried that Ji Fang was going out, and reporters were still guarding outside the hotel, so she looked expectantly and said, "I want to eat noodles."

Ji Fang said, "There is no food."

"No food." Jian Meng said pitifully, holding her stomach, "I'm so dizzy with hunger, I will starve to death when you buy the vegetables."

"So hungry." Ji Fang smiled. , Approached her, in an ambiguous tone, "Don't worry, I'll feed you later."

Seeing Ji put it in the kitchen, Jian Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and followed in sandals and slippers.

Ji Fang opened the cupboard, took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and asked her, "How many eggs do you want to eat?"

Jian Meng made a four gesture. Seeing that Ji Fang's eyes changed, she said happily: " You eat two, I eat two, exactly four."

Ji Fang lowered his head and kissed her, rubbing her hair fondly: "Okay."

Ji Fang cooks noodles very quickly, and he will do it in no time. Two bowls of noodles were brought to the table.

Jian Meng couldn't help asking: "Do you often cook?"

Ji Fang: "Well, my mother doesn't like staying in the kitchen, so I will cook by myself when I was very young."

Jian Meng tentatively He asked: "Then your dad..."

Ji Fang didn't look up: "Dead."

"..." Jian Meng choked, "Well, have you seen him?"

"What about me? Maybe you have seen it?" Ji Fang said not paying much attention. "My mother said she had never been married. She and my dad met in high school. My dad had bad luck and was hit by a car on the way to school. "

Even though this sounds like a sad story, Jian Meng couldn't help but laugh: "You believe it?"

Ji Fang twitched his lips: "I'm not stupid, but since my mother said he was dead, I really think he is dead."

Jian Meng looked at his face: "What if... he lives again?"

Ji Fang smiled, his tone calm: "Then I will let him die again."

Jian Meng silence.

Suddenly feel a little sympathy for President Ji. What's going on? In Ji Fang's eyes, he is probably a scumbag who abandons his wife and children... right?

While Ji was washing the dishes in the kitchen, Jian Meng secretly called Qin Rong to discuss a solution, and she couldn't keep Ji Fang from letting him out.

Qin Rong: "There is no other way than letting Mr. Ji help."

Jian Meng: "Uncle he..."

Qin Rong: "I think he didn't mean to help you, you know why!"

Jian Meng was thinking. Explaining, I heard Qin Rong keep saying: "Don't say it's a misunderstanding, let alone a slippery hand, I believe you only if you are mentally retarded!"

Jian Meng was aggrieved: "It was originally..." The

other party hung up.

Jian Meng: "..."

Fuck?

"Who are you calling?" Ji Fang leaned over from behind and kissed her face. "Huh?"

Jian Meng was surprised and said vaguely: "Just... a friend, you I don't know it again."

Ji Fang was silent.

When Jian Meng was a little nervous, she suddenly heard him call her "Ruan Ruan". She pursed her lips: "What?"

Ji Fang laughed, "Where do you want to play?"

Jian Meng: "Play? "

Ji Fang turned her around and stared at her eyes: "Let's go out on a date."

Jian Meng blinked, her tone a little slow: "But...I want to watch a movie with you."

Ji Fang was not surprised. "Do you still want to say just watch it at home?"

Jian Meng smiled dryly: "Yes, can't it?"

Ji Fang moved gently to touch her face, and smiled inexplicably: "Yes, you Just make a decision."

In fact, neither she nor Ji Fang have much interest in movies.

Jian Meng: "Is it a bit boring?"

"How could it be." Ji Fang held her in his arms, raised her hand and kissed it lightly, laughing lowly with a lively and fragrant style, "I You won't get bored with your body, especially your waist... it's thin, soft, and white. "

That's not what she asked!

Also—"Don't

touch it even if you like it, it's very itchy." Ji Fang pinched her waist slightly, looked at her a little embarrassed, and smiled softly: "Then touch it back."

With that said, he had already picked off his clothes neatly.

Jane Meng whispered: "Who wants to touch you."

But... Her eyes are a bit unable to move, his figure is really sexy, the waist and abdomen are smooth and graceful, there is no trace of fat, eight belly The muscle reveals a hormonal breath of temptation.

"Come here." Ji Fang's voice seemed to be fascinating.

Then...just touch it.

Jian Meng thought about it, and put her hand on her face. She frowned, "It seems... harder."

Ji Fang pulled her into his arms abruptly, laughing so much that his chest was shaking: "Damn, How can you be so cute?" He lowered his voice playfully, "Do you think Lao Tzu's chest will be as soft as yours?"

Jian Meng blushed a little.

She shouldn't have mentioned this topic to him, who could be more sultry than him?

Seeing her blushing, Ji Fang couldn't help but lift her chin, kissed it, and slid his hand down the zipper of the skirt behind her.

After spending the whole morning together, Jian Meng was completely depressed. Ji Fang took her to the bathroom to clean up, then put on her clothes and carried her to the bed.

Ji Fang looked at her under the blanket like a cat, and couldn't help but smile: "You can sleep for a while."

Jian Meng pulled out the corner of his clothes, nervously: "Don't go."

Ji Fang seemed like Smiling non-smiling: "I'm out shopping, do you want to eat noodles at noon?"

He was just joking, but he heard her answer seriously: "Eat noodles."

Ji Fang: "...Baby, it's not good to let the noodles go ." Isn't it?"

Jian Meng's explanation was somewhat concealed: "I just want to eat."

"This won't work." Ji Fang refused her mercilessly, "I don't have enough nutrition."

Jian Meng grabbed his clothes. Jiao didn't let go, but it was just a distance from the door, and she had the effect of being separated by her abruptly.

Ji Fang was amused by her: "If I'm not leaving, I can just call and order food?"

Jian Meng looked at him and slowly let go , leaving a crumpled mark on the corner of his shirt.

"..." Ji Fang called her to order food, stared at her silently for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Let's talk, what are you hiding from me?"

Even though she knew she couldn't hide from him, Jian Meng subconsciously

Retorted : "No." Ji Fang leaned over and half-kneeled on the bed, pressed her chest, and said every word: "If you don't say it, I will kill you."

Jian Meng said slowly. Blinked his eyes: "..."

Can you not threaten people to be so... dirty?

She was almost ashamed to hear it.

"Okay." Jian Meng accepted her fate, "I can tell you, but you have to believe me."

Ji Fang stroked her hair soothingly: "I believe it." It's

just that Jian Meng just said "I". Words, Ji Fang's cell phone rang.

Ji Fang stood up, got on the phone, and without saying a word, he heard the woman say a paragraph calmly and quickly: "Your father is actually not dead, he wants to recognize you, I said unless he is willing to marry me , And then... he agreed."

Ji slowed down for a while: "...so?"

The voice on the other end was still calm: "So I and your biological father are getting married, although he doesn't love me, but I love He, Ji Fang, you just need to bless us."

What the hell is this?

Ji Fang pressed his eyebrows: "Mom, listen to me, you can't be so impulsive, wait for me..."

"Well, I will wait for you and Ruan Ruan at his house." The woman said, "Right, your father It's... Ji Ling."

Without giving Ji Fang any time to respond, the phone... hung up.

Ji Fang turned his head and looked at the girl on the bed, then at the phone, and cursed: "Fuck!"

Seeing him look weird, Jian Meng couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Ji Fang was silent for a while. Then he bounced out word by word: "I have something to tell you, don't be too shocked when you hear it, because it may be fake."

Jian Meng: "I also have one thing to tell you, you listened to it. Don't be shocked either, because it must be fake." The

two looked at each other for a while.

No one said it, because soon there was a knock on the door.