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Chapter 140 Suddenly I Don't Want to Take Her to the Banquet

Chapter 140 Suddenly I Don't Want to Take Her to the Banquet

She subconsciously shifted her gaze away from his direct gaze.

Next to him, Owen stared straight at the stars, rushed straight up, pulled Jing Qingge and exclaimed,

"Oh, mygod! Cutie, you are so beautiful!"

Jing Qingge pursed her lips, holding her face in both hands to pretend to be shy,

"Oh, really? Shocked our little British prince?"

"Absolutely! It's so beautiful that I can hardly keep my eyes open! Isn't it, evildoer?" Owen shouted back.

……

Ji Yicheng was still sitting on the sofa, humming his nose, and with a cold face of "I won't praise you for being beautiful", he uttered two words,

"It's ugly."

Owen rolled his eyes in distaste, damn it, brother Cheng, look at your stubborn mouth, I despise you.

Jing Qingge said coolly,

"Ji Shao, if I were ugly, 90.00% of the girls out there wouldn't dare to go out on the street, it's too embarrassing.

Right, Director? "

Owen was already bursting out laughing. He glanced at the young master on the sofa with evil eyes, and decisively gave the little cutie a thumbs up.

"necessary!"

Ji Yicheng, "..."

Jing Qingge hummed at him, and the proud peacock's tail curled up again.

……

"Come on, little cute goddess, no, it's the flower fairy goddess now, pose beautifully, and the prince will take a photo for you." Owen continued, taking out his phone.

"Okay!"

Jing Qingge turned around holding the hem of her skirt, then looked back, with a smile in her eyes, "click", Owen just pressed the shutter.

"Let's see, let's see, how is the filming going?"

"Look..." Owen handed the phone to Jing Qingge, and suddenly came over with an arm across the middle, accompanied by a Siberian cold current.

Ji Yicheng grabbed the phone directly, and looked at the photos behind the two of them. She was wearing a long skirt, her hair was fluttering, and she looked back and smiled, as if in that moment, she was a lifetime of youth.

His eyes widened, and his heart beat again.

……

"Hey, Young Master Ji, don't delete it!" Owen stretched out his arms to reach over.

Ji Yicheng's darts are cold again, it's no wonder I don't delete it, how could there be a picture of a dead girl in your phone.

snort!

Ji Yicheng used Owen's mobile phone to send a photo MMS to his mobile phone, then deleted the MMS, and finally deleted the photos in the album.

Owen, "..."

Young Master Ji, you really are telling the truth!

Ji Yicheng glared at Jing Qingge again, raised his arms, grabbed her back, and embraced her domineeringly, clasping his palms tightly.

Damn girl, flirting with other men in front of me!

Jing Qingge turned the corner of her eyes to the right silently, decisively pretending to be dead, don't you think I'm ugly?

……

Suddenly, Ji Yicheng's face darkened and became even more gloomy. Jing Qingge couldn't help shaking his shoulders, what's wrong?

His eyes fell on her chest.

The low V-neck design of the dress reveals the too charming gully, and the white under the tulle also reveals a faint arc.

It is simply the temptation of a goblin!

If it was at home, he would have liked her to be dressed like this, or no clothes would be best, but later she was going to a dinner party.

The banquet tonight was organized by the government of City A. In order to harmonize the future development of City A, in addition to the upper-class chaebol young masters, there will also be rich and powerful sons, and a small number of popular superstars.

So, there will be so many two-color **** wolves staring at her with wretched eyes...

In an instant, Ji Yicheng was upset, super upset, he suddenly didn't want to take her to the banquet!

 Brother Cheng was so beautiful, haha.

  Let me answer again, Xingyun has four shifts every day, two shifts at 06:30 pm and two shifts at 11:30 pm.

  When are the bunnies on winter vacation?good night, huh~

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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