Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 15 Ji Zefeng's Poisonous Tongue
　Ji Zefeng glanced at the woman indifferently, then gently placed Gu Yimi in his arms on the co-pilot's seat, and even gently helped Gu Yimi fasten the seat belt.

　Ji Zefeng didn't know what was wrong with him, he knew that this woman was not her, why did he still treat her so tenderly? !Is it really because they have the same pair of beautiful eyes? !
　Ji Zefeng was upset for a while.
-
　It was not until a long time later that Ji Zefeng knew the real reason why he had such a reaction at this moment!
　It's just that I don't know when I understood everything, it was too late.

　The woman outside the car saw that Young Master Ji was so gentle to that woman, and the object of tenderness should be his own!
　The woman was so jealous that her seductive face became distorted.

　The woman shot Gu Yimi crazy eyes, if Gu Yimi was still awake, she might not be able to stand it!It has been shot beyond recognition!
　After settling Gu Yimi down, Ji Zefeng gently closed the car door and turned around indifferently.

　Ji Zefeng's whole body seemed to be filled with invisible ice sculptures of cold air, creating an invisible cold wall. The air pressure dropped to the extreme, making people afraid to breathe.

　Ji Zefeng coldly took out a stack of checks and pens from his coat pocket, scratched them a few times, and tore them off meaningfully. With a cold voice, he waved the checks in his hand in front of the eyes of the rural people. , speaking in a lazy and magnetic voice:

　"Women, remember, you have to know how to measure when you come out to sell. Otherwise, the game will not be fun~~~!"

　Too venomous!

　He didn't give the woman any chance to speak, her thick black eyebrows raised provocatively, and her evil eyes were full of smiles, but looking at them made people feel chills down their spines.

　With a charming smile, Ji Zefeng inserted the check in his hand between the deep gullies that were squeezed by the woman's snow-white towers.

　At this time, the expression on the woman's face was really green and red, but she didn't dare to say a word, she didn't even dare to lift her head, but her eyes were fixed on the check on her chest.

　Ji Zefeng smiled coldly, turned around, walked to the driver's door, opened it, and got in the car.

　The woman, who was still in a daze, took a long time to realize that the male god who had attracted much attention had already driven away.

Looking at the flying check on her chest, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched non-stop.

　
　Sitting in the driver's seat, Ji Zefeng looked at the woman beside him, already fainted, but still frowned tightly.

　Ji Zefeng raised his head and looked thoughtfully at the alley where Gu Yimi rushed out. In the chaotic and dark eyes, an unknown dim light flashed.

　"Woman, you look so ugly, even if you show your chest and back, I won't be tempted."

　With his usual flirtatious tone, Ji Zefeng teased and said, only he himself knows whether he has been seduced by the woman in front of him.

　As he said that, Ji Zefeng took off his Armani suit, dropped it casually, and put it firmly on Gu Yimi's messy body, just covering Gu Yimi's broken clothes. The white and seductive snow-white, and the slender waist, seem to be able to knead the water smoothly and tenderly with a light pinch.

　Then, Ji Zefeng deliberately turned his head away, not looking at Gu Yimi beside him.

　
(End of this chapter)